After eating, Jiaoyang went upstairs and asked Zhou Zixiu to wait below, while the maid washed the dishes in the kitchen.

Sheng Jia put his hand behind his head, walked over leisurely, glanced around, and saw Zhou Zixiu: "Brother-in-law, where is my sister?" ”

Zhou Zixiu glanced at his nominal brother-in-law, sixteen years old, with a very tall figure, and a domineering expression on his delicate face.

The corners of his mouth curled up meaninglessly, with a cold sneer, and Sheng Jiaoyang's face that was always smiling and sometimes cold appeared in his mind.

Their brother and sister are really, very different.

"I don't know." Zhou Zixiu replied.

"Don't know?!" Sheng Jia shouted exaggeratedly, the slender eyebrows on the left raised slightly, "How is it possible, I just watched my sister talk to you, and then she was gone." Brother-in-law, this is not right. ”

Zhou Zixiu listened to him call "sister" for a while, and "brother-in-law" for a while, and the corners of his mouth pulled sarcastically. On the surface, she seems to care about that woman, but behind the scenes, she is not coveting the family property. For the sake of profit, those who are close to them can also become enemies.

Zhou Zixiu felt that his idea just now was wrong. Sheng Jia and Sheng Jiaoyang's personalities are no longer the same, and these sisters and brothers are also the same, the same selfishness and hypocrisy. It should be said that they are worthy of being sisters and brothers.

"It seems that you pay a lot of attention to your sister, you can see what she is doing from so far away." Zhou Zixiu said this with irony, but Sheng Jia was stunned for a moment, and once again became angry.

"Who cares about her!"

In his life, the person he hates the most is Sheng Jiaoyang. Don't think he doesn't know how his mother died.

Sheng Jia's eyes were red when he thought of this.

Mom was critically ill in the hospital, but Sheng Jiaoyang stayed in the company in order to get the Sheng family and occupy their shares, and she didn't even want to see her mother for the last time, and even took this opportunity to take away her mother's shares, making her die with hatred.

Sheng Jia just felt cold, his own sister, even if she was raised separately since she was a child, she had no feelings for each other, but she would not be killed like this.

But since she is unkind, don't blame him for being unjust. If the Sheng family is his, then it can only be his, and the Sheng family has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it has been passed on to men and not women, and there is no reason to hand it over to her to inherit. Even if the Sheng family is destroyed in his hands, he will never hand it over to her.

Sheng Jia's hands trembled slightly and tightened.

Zhou Zixiu glanced at him, his eyebrows tightened, and he was about to say something when a whistle came from the corridor.

Looking up, Jiaoyang was grinning and putting her hand on the fence and looking down at them.

"What are you talking about?"

Ever since she knew that Zhou Zixiu didn't seem to have a normal sexual orientation, she began to stare at him. Not only to guard against women, but also against men, she is really tired of being a wife.

Now seeing that Zhou Zixiu and Sheng Jia are so close, a sense of crisis in his heart suddenly came out. She doesn't care what happens to Zhou Zixiu outside, but don't end up joining forces with Sheng Jia.

The corners of Zhou Zixiu's mouth curved slightly, and he naturally answered: "I'm talking about you." ”

After finishing speaking, he frowned, what's the matter, when will he and Sheng Jiaoyang have a normal relationship.

"Really?"

Jiao Yang looked at him with a smile on his face, and then shifted his gaze to Sheng Jia's face.

However, when he saw Sheng Jiaoyang who suddenly appeared, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately stared at him with round eyes, full of hostility.

"Sheng Jiaoyang, what are you doing upstairs?"

"My room is on the second floor, why can't I go?" Jiaoyang tilted her head and looked at him.

"Also, since it's a younger brother, you should call your sister obediently, how can you call your sister's name, it's rude."

Jiaoyang's eyes were crooked, looking at Sheng's father who was passing downstairs.

"You said yes, Daddy."

"The Sheng family doesn't have your room anymore!"

Sheng Jiaqi's eyes breathed fire, and it was now the place where his mother's relics were placed. How did she fit in.

"Hurry down!"

"Why? Xiao Jia didn't call her sister, why did her sister listen to Xiao Jia's words. ”

Jiaoyang grinned and played with her hair.

"Xiao Jia, call my sister, and my sister will come down."

"You're dreaming!"

Sheng Jia was angry, she called her sister deliberately to respond to her, who knew that this woman was very thick-skinned, not only did she not feel the diaphragm, but she also looked like a matter of course. If he calls it again, it's a brain pump!

Sheng Jia stepped up, humming in his heart, if she doesn't come down, he just needs to go up.

Sheng Jiaoyang looked at Sheng Jia walking up the steps, and felt more and more that he must be a bad boy in school, how could there be a middle school student who wore earrings and dyed his hair and wore eye makeup.

Thinking in a mess: But I haven't seen him with a wound on his face, so he should have won, right?

Sheng Jia has long legs, and he reached the second floor in a few steps, and the two wealthy sisters and brothers are standing together, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

The first thing Sheng Jia did when she came upstairs was to drive her down, but she saw a cardboard box next to Jiaoyang.

He was stunned for a moment, feeling a little familiar, and pointed and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Oh, this one."

Jiaoyang glanced at it casually, "I took it in the room just now." ”

In the room? Isn't that?

Sheng Jia was stunned again, and after reacting, his chest hurt: "This is my mother's relic, you put it down for me!" ”

After finishing speaking, he went to grab it, Jiaoyang hugged the box and avoided it: "It's all a mother's birth, why can't I take it?" Sheng Jia, you didn't necessarily have much filial piety when your mother was there, you made your mother angry all day long, and in the end you asked me to clean up the mess for you. Don't you know how much mess I've cleaned up for you over the years? Mom is sick, and you know how to fool around outside, and you don't know how many times you come back to see her. Now that my mother is dead, you are starting to blame me as a filial son, Sheng Jia, why are you so capable? ”

"You talk nonsense!" Sheng Jia's eyes were red, "I don't want to come back!" "I don't want to see this suffocating "home".

"Besides, didn't you come back either, why should you accuse me?"

"I'm not coming back, why don't you count why I don't come back?"

Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at him: "It's not because there were a lot of things waiting for me to deal with during that time, I want to go back, do you have time?" Even if I sometimes come back to see my mother, it's in the middle of the night, or in the wee hours of the morning, and you're going to bed like a dead pig, you know? ”

Sheng Jia was stunned for a moment, and the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes stopped: "Really? ”

Jiaoyang snorted, of course it was fake.

"Of course it's true."

However, if she doesn't say that again, the sister-brother relationship that has been completely discordant by Old Madam Sheng will never be recovered.

(End of chapter)