Brother! This is the adoption certificate. I don't want your sister-in-law!

(Multiple female leads! Multiple female leads! Multiple female leads! If any female character makes your heart flutter, don't hesitate, add them all!)

(My dream is to become the best Counter-Strike protagonist in Red Persimmon!)

(Q: Did you hand in your workbook today?)

(Answer: This move is a bit difficult...)

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Aren't you going home yet?

Every time the delivery guy asks, "Aren't you going home yet?", Su Xiao is stunned for several seconds.

Come back home?

Which home should I go back to?

He has had no home since his sister committed suicide.

The delivery driver paused for a moment, "This is Junjing Haoting..."

"That's a house."

Su Xiao shook her head. "That's just a house, not my home."

"You stinking security guard, don't pretend! Of course I know this isn't your home; you're just a gatekeeper! I advise you to open the gate for me, otherwise the food delivery won't be able to get upstairs, and my homeowner can just call and fire you!"

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"My savings are 60% mine and yours are 40%, and we'll split the proceeds from the sale of the house 50/50."

"Alright, alright, fifty-fifty it is, let's sell the house as soon as possible..."

Su Xiao was woken up by the noise.

In the darkness, I recalled the moment before I was thrown into the air.

On my way home from get off work, a Maybach aggressively rammed into me while I was crossing the street.

He could already picture himself living a wonderful life with a million-dollar compensation payment.

"I'm rich! It's a triple number with five 9s! No wonder it dared to run a red light. I'm going to be rich now."

But the next second, the pitch-black world before his eyes became bright.

The first thing I saw was the mourning hall.

Two black-and-white photos hang side by side on the wall, of my father and mother, both smiling gently.

And, in front of the portrait...

The two uncles argued fiercely over the inheritance.

Su Xiao was stunned, frozen in place as if struck by lightning.

Am I not in the hospital?

What's going on? I've been reborn?

The instant this thought flashed through my mind, memories of my past life rushed in like a flood bursting its banks.

In his past life, after his parents' sudden death, he was taken away by his eldest uncle, while his twin sister, Su Wan Ning, was taken away by his second uncle.

After the two of them divided the children, they amicably sold the house and split the money.

Later, Su Wanning developed depression at her second uncle's house and took a whole bottle of sleeping pills before the college entrance examination.

He walked down the street carrying her urn, and once again knew what it meant to feel homeless.

Su Xiao's gaze fell on the girl in front of the mourning hall.

His twin sister, Su Wanning.

Su Wan Ning stood in front of her parents' portraits, dressed in plain white mourning clothes, her shoulders trembling as she cried.

Her second uncle was bending over, putting a pen into her hand, his tone so gentle it gave her goosebumps.

"Wan Ning, be good and sign the papers. Your uncles are doing this for your own good. You're still young, so we'll keep these things for you and return them to you when you grow up."

The eldest uncle chimed in, "Wan Ning, don't be so insensible. There are so many elders here, would they harm you? Sign it quickly."

Su Wan Ning pulled her hand back, refusing to take the pen no matter what.

As Su Xiao watched this scene, it felt as if something had struck her chest hard.

He stepped over.

"Sign it quickly! Once you sign it, everything will be fine!"

My second uncle got impatient.

Just as Su Wanning was at a loss.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the side and snatched the contract away from Su Wan Ning.

My second uncle's hand froze in mid-air.

My uncle's mouth was still open, and the smile on his face hadn't faded yet.

"What do you want to sign? Let me see."

Su Xiao stood in front of Su Wan Ning, unfolded the contract, and glanced at it.

The mourning hall fell silent for a moment.

All the relatives looked at him, not understanding what the child was going to do.

Su Xiao didn't look at anyone.

He held the contract in one hand and reached back with the other, gripping Su Wan Ning's icy fingers tightly.

Su Wanning was stunned for a moment.

She hadn't held her brother's hand in a long time.

His hands were large and he held them tightly, as if afraid she would run away.

Looking at the contract, Su Xiao couldn't help but laugh.

My uncles don't understand the law. The contract they drafted completely violates legal provisions and is a worthless piece of paper from beginning to end. It will be voided as soon as they take it to the judicial office and the court!

They're just taking advantage of their ignorance of the law in their past life.

At the same time, he had a brilliant plan in mind, which might allow him to turn the tables on them later.

Su Xiao chuckled to himself and held up the contract.

"Party A: Su Xiao and Su Wanning. Party B: Uncle and Second Uncle. As guardians, Party B has the right to jointly manage and dispose of all real estate and savings left by Party A's parents... The proceeds from the disposal shall be jointly managed by Party B, and Party A has no right to interfere..."

He read it aloud, word by word.

The expressions of the relatives in the mourning hall began to change.

Everyone realized that something was wrong with the contract.

After reading the last sentence, Su Xiao put down the contract and looked at her uncle.

"Uncle, this contract doesn't specify where our tuition and Wan Ning's tuition will come from, or who will be responsible for our living expenses. What will we eat? What will we drink? How will we go to school?"

The uncle's expression changed for a moment, but he quickly managed to put on that kind smile again.

"These things... will be arranged naturally later. Don't worry, your uncle will not mistreat you if you follow him."

"When is 'later'?" Su Xiao's voice was flat. "It's not written in the contract."

The second uncle grew impatient, raising his voice several octaves: "What do you know, you little kid! Adults will handle these things. Give me back the contract..."

"How about this then?"

Su Xiao interrupted him.

He picked up a black pen from the table in the mourning hall.

He lowered his head and carefully wrote a line of text in the blank space of the contract.

After he finished writing, he turned the contract over and looked at his uncles.

"Uncle, if you really care about us, please add these terms and I'll sign now."

The uncle frowned and leaned closer to look at the line of text.

My second uncle also joined in.

The moment the two of them saw the words, their expressions changed simultaneously.

"Party B shall pay Party A and his/her siblings a one-time child support payment of 20,000 yuan. After that, the two parties shall have no further dealings. The parents' property and savings shall belong to Party A and his/her siblings, and Party B shall not seize them in any way."

The kindness on my uncle's face vanished completely.

My second uncle's lips trembled twice.

Su Xiao looked at them and sneered.

"Not adding it?"

He folded the contract and put it in his pocket.

"I'll keep this contract. Later, I'll go to the neighborhood committee, the police station, and the TV station. I'll let everyone see how my parents' own brother tricked a child into signing it in front of their funeral hall!"

The eldest uncle's face turned a deep purplish-red, and he pointed a finger at Su Xiao, shouting, "Su Xiao! You, you're insane! Who do you think you are! Your second uncle and I meant well!"

"With good intentions?"

Su Xiao's voice suddenly softened.

"I think it's all just pretense!"

He took Su Wan Ning's hand, turned around, and faced the entrance of the mourning hall.

He took two steps, then suddenly stopped without looking back.

"Oh, right."

His voice wasn't loud, but the funeral hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"When my parents were alive, there were difficulties at home, and you never came once. Now that they've been gone for less than three days, you're more proactive than anyone else."

He paused for a second.

"Are you here to see my dad off, or to distribute his belongings?"

The mourning hall was deathly silent.

"Fine! Su Xiao, you've got guts! You're just a kid who hasn't even grown a beard yet, let's see what you do in the future! From today onwards, your uncle and I will no longer care whether you live or die!"

Second Uncle said angrily.

"I couldn't ask for more!"

Su Xiao ignored them.

He took Su Wan Ning's hand and walked out of the mourning hall.

Behind me came the buzzing of relatives, the angry curses of my uncles, someone shouting "This child has gone mad," and someone sighing "He doesn't know his place."

Su Xiao ignored everything.

He only felt the icy hand in his palm move slightly.

Su Wanning did not break free.

She simply lowered her head and followed behind him, walking step by step.

As Su Xiao stepped out of the funeral home, the streetlights suddenly shone brightly, making her squint.

Su Wan Ning's voice came from behind, very softly, almost as softly as if it were blown away by the wind.

"……you."

Su Xiao paused for a moment.

He turned around.

Su Wanning lowered her head and quickly pulled her hand away.

Your hands... are sweaty.