When my parents forced me to take sides over the divorce, I took out the house book and made the whole family mad: "This house belongs to me, and it's you who want to get out." My father tolerated my mother for half his life. She had no bottom line to support her parents' family, and her uncle, cousin, and cousin drained the family's blood. Her father always said, "We are all relatives, as we should." It wasn't until the old house leaked that there was no place to stay, and my mother said she didn't have the 7,000 yuan repair bill, so my father finally filed for divorce. They thought I would be the last bargaining chip or trophy, forcing me to choose between a broken family. But they were wrong. I calmly threw out the real estate certificate - this house was purchased with the demolition money left by my grandparents to me.