Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

Zhou Leng finished his breakfast leisurely, then sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting quietly. After a while, his cell phone rang, and Zhou Leng got up to call the elevator, only to see his elder sister Chen Qiuhong rushing out of the elevator.

Chen Qiuhong entered the room and sat down on the sofa. Without even taking a breath, she began to scold Zhou Leng: "Look at you, what a miserable state you have made yourself! Isn't it necessary to be so miserable after becoming a widow? Isn't it said on the Internet that promotion, wealth and death of a spouse are the three greatest joys in life! You have to cheer yourself up. In a few days, I will introduce you to a spouse and guarantee that you will live a happy and fulfilling life for the rest of your life!"

Zhou Leng listened to his elder sister's nagging expressionlessly, glanced at her slightly, and said lightly: "I won't look for one. I have money and a house, and I live a very carefree life. Why should I find a partner to serve him? I have to disgust myself, what's the point? I'm not like you, who has served my elder brother-in-law for a lifetime and still hasn't served him enough!"

As soon as these two sentences were spoken, the atmosphere between the two dropped to freezing point.

The relationship between these two sisters is actually quite complicated. If they say their relationship is not good, they still care about each other, but if they say their relationship is good, there is a distance between their hearts.

Over the years, Chen Qiuhong has always been jealous of her younger sister Chen Qiulan. Not only did her younger sister marry a good husband, but she also had a very loving family. In comparison, Chen Qiuhong's life seemed dull, which made her feel extremely unbalanced.

Whenever she saw her sister's happy life, Chen Qiuhong would feel an indescribable emotion in her heart. She couldn't help asking herself: "How can she live so well? How am I worse than her?" This self-questioning and comparative mentality made Chen Qiuhong always speak in a sarcastic, hostile and aggressive manner when she was with her sister.

Now her sister has become a widow and lost her husband at such a young age. Her mood has become extremely complicated. She feels gloating about her sister's experience and thinks that her sister has finally tasted the bitterness of life; but seeing her haggard face, she can't help but feel pity for her sister. After all, her sister is still young and she doesn't know how she will spend the rest of her life.

With such conflicting feelings, Chen Qiuhong went to visit her sister. However, when they talked face to face, the words they said to each other were still as hurtful as usual.

Although Chen Qiuhong did not mean it this way, the jealousy and resentment accumulated over the years made her unable to control her words.

Human nature has always been so complicated. We are afraid that you are poor, jealous of you are rich, afraid that you borrow, and jealous of you being free and easy.

There was silence for a long while, and neither of them spoke.

Zhou Leng looked at Chen Qiuhong with a sidelong glance. She was wearing a flowery dress, her hair was curled like a curly teddy bear, and her lips were painted with bright red lipstick with obvious lip lines. She said softly, "Sister, if you are okay, go back. I want to be alone for a while."

Chen Qiuhong's face turned red and then white. She gritted her teeth and said, "Calm down for a while. I'm here to discuss something with you. My parents are gone, so I can only discuss this with you. Zhao Dayong cheated on me, and I plan to divorce. Zhao Xin said that we are too old to get divorced, and it would be embarrassing to tell everyone about the divorce. I just came to you to be quiet. What do you think about my divorce?" After she said that, she stared at her sister.

There was not much change on Zhou Leng's face, and there was no sarcasm as Chen Qiuhong had imagined.

Zhou Leng said in a hoarse voice: "It's normal. A man is only honest when he is hanging on the wall. You are so old, but you still don't live for yourself. Zhao Xin is afraid of being embarrassed, so he goes to his father. It's not shameful for his father to cheat, but it's shameful for his mother to divorce. Did he get kicked in the head by a donkey? Who manages the money in your family?"

After hearing what her sister said, Chen Qiuhong was stunned, her mouth slightly open. Her brain seemed to stop working in an instant, and she had no idea how to respond to her sister's words.

"Sister, I want to ask you who manages the money! Do you know how much money your family has? How will the property be divided in a divorce?"

Chen Qiuhong seemed to have just realized what was happening. She said dryly, "Old Zhao has always been in charge of the money. The family has spent a lot over the years, and we probably haven't saved much money."

Zhou Leng was really speechless. Chen Qiuhong had always been the representative of a strong woman. In Chen Qiulan's memory, whenever they appeared together, Chen Qiuhong would always boss her husband Zhao Dayong around and seemed to have a very high status in the family. However, during a chat today, she discovered that the financial power of the family was in the hands of Zhao Dayong.

Zhou Leng asked again: "Don't tell me that your retirement card is in someone else's hands?"

"The retirement card is in my hand, so it's convenient for me to spend the money myself."

"Sister, do you really want a divorce? You need to make it clear to me here. If I don't support your divorce, you two will be back together in a few days. I will be a nobody. Although we have had quarrels over the years, we are sisters after all. I will definitely help you with anything, but you have to think it through. I will tell you directly what I want to say."

Zhou Leng continued, "It's best not to interfere in other people's affairs. Even if you do it well, it may not be good. If you don't do it well, you will be criticized for half your life. What are you thinking in your heart?"

Chen Qiuhong seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden from her body, and she relaxed completely. She leaned back on the sofa, her body slightly tilted back, and her eyes stared at the ceiling with a dull look, which was in stark contrast to her straight back and bright eyes when she entered the room just now.

"I'm really upset." Chen Qiuhong's voice was full of fatigue and helplessness. "Do you think we should get a divorce? We are already so old. I don't care if he sleeps with other women. We have been sleeping in separate beds for a long time."

As she spoke, she shook her head gently, as if she was completely disappointed with this marriage. "If we don't divorce, I can't bear this anger in my heart. Every time I see him, I feel sick. When I think of the disgusting things he did, I hate him so much. Over the years, I have never done anything wrong to him, but in the end, he caused me such a mess!"

Zhou Leng listened quietly and sighed inwardly. He knew that the reason why Chen Qiuhong was so hesitant was because she didn't want to divorce. If she was really determined to divorce, she wouldn't have so many emotions and concerns. Instead, she would go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to handle the formalities without hesitation, and then divide the family property, and completely draw a line with this marriage.

"If you think so, then don't get a divorce. Then I'll go with you to catch the adulterer and beat up the scumbag. This is considered an internal family conflict. If they fight, it's considered mutual fighting. We won't be detained."

This proposal was greatly approved by Chen Qiuhong. She sat up directly from the sofa, her eyes bright and her expression extremely excited.

"Sister, don't get excited. Just listen to me. Let's catch them first and keep the evidence. Then we'll beat them up. Finally, we'll team up with your son to put pressure on them and take over the financial power."

Chen Qiuhong looked at Zhou Leng with shining eyes, as if she was meeting her sister for the first time. Only at this moment did she really feel that her sister was indeed a little bit better than her.