After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

Si Mianmian also crawled over and said, "Yes, we don't want to stay here, we want to go back to the villa!"

After being knocked unconscious in the morning, they woke up to find themselves in a carriage. At first, the carriage was full of supplies. Although they were angry about being kicked out, with so many supplies, they would not starve to death, and they did not have to please others in the villa.

However, the supplies were slowly emptied out, leaving them with only a few cardboard boxes!

Without food or water, and trapped in the carriage for most of the day, who can stand it?

What's more, she also has to take care of her sick mother. Si Mianmian can't bear it at all.

Scar bodyguard: "The young master and the young mistress are already soft-hearted enough to let you stay here. If you don't want to stay here, just get out of here as far as you can. Do you still want to go to the villa? Haha."

As he said this, he twisted his neck, snapped his fingers, grabbed Si Mianmian by the collar, and was about to throw her out.

Si Mianmian was so frightened that her face turned pale. She quickly refused and said, "No, we are not going to the villa. We are here!"

The bodyguard then let her go and glanced coldly at the three of them.

Si Zewen was unwilling: "We can stay in the car, but my mother is sick and it's too cold in the car. Can we go to the front?"

Si Mianmian guessed Si Zewen's plan, her eyes lit up, and then she forced out a few tears.

She begged, "Two big brothers, please be kind. My mother is still running a fever. Please let her go to the front. If anything happens to my mother, Gu Sinian and Si Nian will not be able to escape..."

"Pa!" The bodyguard with the scar slapped Si Mianmian in the face. Si Mianmian's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her nose was crooked.

The remaining eye of the one-eyed bodyguard was filled with shock, "Seventh Brother, don't beat him to death."

The scarred bodyguard frowned: "It was my first time slapping a woman, and I didn't control the strength well."

He pinched Si Mianmian's chin in confusion and looked at her face.

"Is your nose made of glass? It's too fragile."

One-eyed bodyguard: "Forget it, as long as the person is alive, it's fine. It's time to go."

Si Mianmian was still in shock. After the people left, she raised her hand dazedly and touched her crooked nose carefully.

She turned back slowly, "Mom, second brother, I, my nose..."

Si's mother's weak voice became shrill: "Oh my God, Mianmian! Your nose! Does it hurt?"

Mother Si wanted to crawl over and hug her baby daughter to comfort her, but her whole body was sore and she couldn't crawl at all.

How could Si Mianmian care whether it hurt or not? She asked in a trembling voice: "Ugly... ugly?"

Si's mother coaxed: "Not ugly, not ugly at all."

Si Zewen simply turned on the selfie camera on his phone and let Si Mianmian see it herself.

Si Mianmian only took a glance, and then her eyes went dark and she fainted. She didn't know whether she was scared or in pain.

When Si's mother saw her precious daughter fainted, she panicked and vomited everything in her stomach, right on the bread that the bodyguard had just thrown to her.

An unpleasant sour smell instantly spread in the carriage, choking Si Zewen so much that he quickly crawled to the entrance of the carriage and looked at the two bodyguards who had already gone away.

At this moment, he really wanted to chase after them and beg them to take him to the villa, because he was Si Nian's biological sister.

But his mother and Si Mianmian are lying behind him. If he leaves, can they still survive?

And even if he chased her to the villa, would Si Nian recognize him as his brother?

No, Si Nian won’t recognize it!

That gentle, kind and considerate Si Nian is fake!

The real Si Nian is vicious, cruel, cold-blooded and heartless!

Two different Si Nian began to flash in Si Zewen's mind, sometimes calling him "Second Brother" gently and pitifully, and sometimes telling him to get out cruelly and viciously.

Soon, the two Si Nians started quarreling. The pain of being cut apart came over them. Si Zewen covered his head and fell down in pain, his consciousness gradually becoming blurred.

I don’t know how long it had been, but Si Zewen suddenly woke up.

It was completely dark outside, and the carriage was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything.

The cold wind rushed in through the wide-open door of the carriage, making him feel dizzy and as if his soul had left his body.

"Brother, are you awake?"

From the corner, there came the faint sound of mosquitoes and flies.

The irritable voice of Si's mother came: "Awen, close the door when you wake up, we are almost freezing to death!"

Si Zewen looked at the wide-open door. He was standing at the door, feeling the cold wind, while his mother and sister were huddled in the corner to keep warm.

"Why don't you close the door?" Si Zewen's voice was hoarse. He knew he had a cold.

Si Mianmian said softly, "I am too weak to close it. Mom is still sick and can't help."

The corner of Si Zewen's mouth hidden in the darkness suddenly raised up in a mocking manner.

Is it because you can't turn it off? Or is it because you habitually push everything to others?

Even if Si Zewen froze to death at the door, they wouldn't care.

Si Zewen put away his unnoticed smile, and his eyes flashed with coldness and cruelty.

He was reborn, and this time, he would never let what happened in his previous life happen again.

It's a pity that he was reborn too late. In fact, he was reborn as early as the time he was injured in Country T. It's just that his soul could not compete with the original soul in this body, which led to his crazy state from time to time.

Fortunately, this cold finally weakened the original body's soul, and the soul of his previous life took advantage of the opportunity and seized control of the body in one fell swoop.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you? Close the door quickly." Si Mianmian's voice urged.

Si Zewen ignored him and fumbled for his phone.

"Where's my phone?"

Si Mianmian: "Your phone is with me, but it's out of battery."

Si Zewen frowned. Although he was not in control of the body before, he could see everything. He was sure that his cell phone still had power.

"Don't I still have half the battery left?"

The mother scolded, "What's the tone of your voice? Your sister and I both have no battery in our cell phones. It's so dark in this car. What's wrong with your sister borrowing your cell phone for lighting?"

Si Zewen: "It's just getting dark now, right? Do you need lighting during the day?"

"It's dark in the carriage! Si Zewen! Speak properly! At this moment, you haven't thought about how to bring us back to the city yet, and you still have time to bully your sister!"

"Heh." Si Zewen suddenly felt very sad and heartbroken.

Why didn't he realize before that his mother's preference for Si Mianmian had reached this extent?

When Si Nian was treated differently like this in his previous life, he must have been very sad, right?

Forget it. What right do I have to say anything about my mother?

Doesn't he also favor Si Mianmian and treat his own sister Si Nian as a slave and degrade and trample on her?

Although he was reborn late, he still has a chance to make up for it!

By the way, Si Nian is still trapped in the beach villa.

If he could go back to the city first and personally lead a rescue team to save Si Nian, Si Nian should have a slightly different opinion of him, right?

Thinking of this, Si Zewen felt a little excited.

"Si Mianmian, give me your phone." He asked coldly.

Si Mianmian's neck shrank, "My phone is out of battery."

"Give it to me!" Si Zewen went straight over and asked for it.

Si's mother stopped him: "What are you doing? Mianmian said her phone was out of battery!"

Si Zewen didn't bother to talk nonsense and directly searched Si Mianmian's body for the phone. Sure enough, there was still power.

Turning on the flashlight on the phone, the interior of the car instantly lit up, illuminating Si Zewen's cold face, Si Mianmian's guilty expression, and Si's mother's face full of disbelief.

Si's mother: "Mianmian, didn't you say your phone was out of battery?"

Si Mianmian said awkwardly: "Yes, there is only a little left, saving it for emergency use at night."

Mother Si was afraid that Si Zewen would pursue the matter, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Awen, are you hungry? We have all eaten bread, you should have some too."

Si Zewen looked at the place where he had originally put the bread, and it was empty.

The only thing left in the entire carriage was the loaf of bread that was buried in the filth vomited out by Sima's mother.

This was originally Si's mother's own bread, but now it was left to him.