Rebirth at the end of seventy: my life I make the decision

These voices were both familiar and seemed strange. Gradually, Wang Xiuying had a sense of seeing her parents' mourning hall more than 30 years ago.

Wang Xiuying was more confused and anxious, but she still couldn't open her eyes to see where she was and what the noise in her ears was.

Unable to move or see, Wang Xiuying can only work harder to catch these voices and find some clues.

With more and more clear voices in her ears, Wang Xiuying felt that her soul really returned to her parents' mourning hall more than 30 years ago.

But why does her head hurt so much? Does her soul also hurt?

Or is it because I returned to my hometown and experienced being bullied and betrayed by my relatives again?

Wang Xiuying has heard the owner of these voices. Isn't the boy who has been crying and trying to stop him just Wang Xiucheng, the brother sentenced to death?

Thinking of the dazzling scarlet "X" she saw before her death, Wang Xiuying was so distressed that she couldn't help herself. Big eyes flowed out of the corners of her eyes.

I didn't expect to see Wang Xiucheng just when I arrived in the underworld. Even if it was unbearable, Wang Xiuying still felt lucky.

But why did ye Nai, uncles and aunts come to the underworld?

Did God punish them for teaching Wang Xiucheng bad and sent them to the underworld together?

But apart from her brother Wang Xiucheng, Wang Xiuying doesn't want to see these people.

Wang Xiuying didn't want to see anyone who loved her and her brother's mother, taught her brother's uncle and aunt, and forced her to go to a drama school to learn drama.

God, can you stop playing with people like this?

But soon Wang Xiuying noticed something was wrong. Yenai had been gone more than 20 years ago. Wang Xiucheng was already in his forties. How could he make a childlike sound?

Suddenly, Wang Xiuying's mind flashed through Chen Qiaoer's favorite online novel. "Rebirth" occupied Wang Xiuying's mind.

Isn't she reborn, the mourning hall of her parents more than 30 years ago?

After all, Wang Xiuying feels too familiar with the situation at this moment.

More than thirty years ago, ye Nai and her uncle, aunt and aunt made a big fuss in the mourning hall on the day of their parents' first seven. They not only emptied their home, but also forced her, her brother and my uncle to be one.

Although she was shocked by her return to her parents' mourning hall, Wang Xiuying was more surprised at this time.

However, Wang Xiuying knew very well that this time was not a time for her to rejoice and surprise. She must wake up as soon as possible and stop everything in front of her, otherwise the tragedy of her life and her brother would repeat again. Since God let her live again, this time her life should be decided by herself and free from the shackles of these relatives.

A strong sense of responsibility and mission impacted Wang Xiuying's heart, and instantly let her break through the shackles of darkness. A pair of red and swollen eyes were lit up in an instant. I don't know where the strength came from, she turned over and sat up from the ground.

A whirling sky almost made Wang Xiuying lie down again. Wang Xiuying closed her eyes and calmed down, trying to make her dizzy.

When Wang Xiuying opened her eyes again, the first thing that came into her eyes was the portrait of her parents. She really returned to her parents' spirit.

The gentle eyes of her parents on the portrait immediately blurred Wang Xiuying's eyes with tears, but now is not the time to cry. She has to drive these so-called relatives out of her home first.

She wants to keep all the things her parents have saved for her and her brother. She must not be manipulated in the palm of her hand by these so-called relatives like in her previous life.

Strong thoughts dispelled the dizziness, and Wang Xiuying stood up from the ground.

Glancing around quickly, he found that his little Uncle Wang Xingyou had entered his parents' room and was ready to follow grandma Yu Zhumei's order and get under the bed.

Wang Xiuying read "bad" in her heart. Her thin body bypassed the obstruction of her sister-in-law Wang Xingju, rushed into her parents' room and blocked Wang Xingyou in front of her. She shouted loudly, "stop, stop!"

Wang Xiuying had no idea how embarrassed she was at the moment.

But she saw her hair scattered, and her pale little face was not completely dry blood. It was not a fierce ghost better than a fierce ghost.

Her sudden move scared Wang Xing back three strides, which stabilized her figure under the support of Wang Houtu.

Almost everyone was stunned by Wang Xiuying's move, but only for a moment.

"Xiuying, what are you doing? Your uncle and aunt are distressed that you lost your parents at a young age. They kindly came to pick you up to live with them. What are you doing?" grandma Yu Shumei came forward and gave Wang Xiuying a hard push, so that Wang Xiuying, who was at the end of the crossbow, almost fell to the ground again. Fortunately, she grabbed the bed, Only then did Wang Xiuying stabilize her body.

Before "inviting" these so-called relatives out of the house, Wang Xiuying knew she couldn't fall down again.

Wang Xiuying held the bed column, took a breath, pressed down the feeling of dizziness, glanced at the covetous people, and finally fell on Wang Houtu: "master, milk, if you do this, are you not afraid of my parents coming to you at night? My parents are watching you there!"

Then he pointed to the portrait of his parents in the hall.

People in this age still believe in ghosts. When Wang Xiuying said the words "my parents came to see you at night", almost everyone felt that their backs were cold. When Wang Xiuying pointed to the portrait, Yu Zhumei, who had just made the most trouble, changed her face, and aunt Yu manfen leaned against Uncle Wang Xing.

Seeing that her words had played some role, Wang Xiuying felt a little happy in her heart, but her face showed sadness: "As early as ten years ago, ye Nai asked my parents to take me out to live alone, so even if my parents were gone, but there were me and Xiucheng, the family would not break up and could not break up! Today, you robbed and robbed me to kill Xiucheng and me? How can you be worthy of my father and my mother?"

After that, Wang Xiuying hugged Wang Xiucheng who had leaned into her arms and began to cry.

Wang Xiuying's words only stunned a few people for a few minutes. Soon, Yu Zhumei came back to her senses, pointed to Wang Xiuying and scolded: "How do you talk? I want you and Xiucheng to live with your uncle and aunt. How old are you and Xiucheng, and you can live without an adult? Are you going to make Lao Wang's family scolded by the villagers? You are so cruel!"

Wang Xiuying laughed in her heart, but she knew that uncle and aunt yenai had dug a pit for their brothers and sisters, and calculated that their brothers and sisters had to go into the pit.

But how can Wang Xiuying let them do it again?

Uncle and aunt yenai asked them to live with Wang Xing on the grounds that their brothers and sisters were minors. It seemed to others that they took great care of their brothers and sisters, and her opposition became a lack of good people.

Therefore, in her previous life, she also opposed and resisted, but in the end, she couldn't resist everyone. Under the hypocritical attitude of her uncle and aunt, let them calculate success?

Finally, one of the brothers and sisters was forced to sing, and the other was taught to be a bully in Qingxi!