
My sister-in-law made my parents go. My parents said: 'He's the only male heir. You can starve, but my grandson can't. Go.' I left. A storm began. I escaped home, only to be locked out by my sister-in-law. She sneered, 'Your insurance pays twenty million. We need a home for your nephew.' Parents said, 'Daughter, just go.' I was washed away, dying with resentment. I opened my eyes, back three days before the storm.