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My name is Song Li and I am 48 years old.

Today, I took a leave of absence, and even if the garbage supervisor threatened me to deduct three times my salary, I couldn't care about it, and I had to go back to my parents' house.

Have to!

Just the other day, I stumbled upon a secret, a. Big secret!

It's unbelievable that my mother's precious son, my only younger brother, and the roots of my old Song family, are not born to my parents.

For a moment, shock, malice, schadenfreude and indescribable joy intertwined in my heart like a lantern.

I can't wait to go home and confirm it to my mother.

Salary is only a few bucks if. Hehe.

I didn't say it in advance, I was caught off guard, my mother was having lunch, and I asked directly when I looked at the bag on the table with the Four Seasons logo printed on it.

My mother almost choked to death.

I poured him a glass of water and looked at her, waiting for her answer.

She denied it.

To be expected.

But I didn't come empty-handed, I showed the evidence.

Mother looked at the blood testimonial, and the evidence was ironclad, and she had to admit it.

Even though it had been decided a long time ago, when I heard her admit it, I was still filled with anger and shouted at her with tears: "Obviously I am your own daughter, why are you treating him better than me!" ”

I am aggrieved.

Really aggrieved.

The grievances from childhood to adulthood all erupted at this moment.

My mother glanced at me lightly and pointed to the takeaway that was still half left on the dinner table: "I don't support him, do you want to provide for me?" Will you buy these things for me? ”

I.

I have nothing to say.

Tears seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and they no longer flowed.

Again, I'm a married daughter, and it's impossible for me to buy these for my mother-in-law, and of course, I can't afford it.

It was as if I had reached some kind of tacit understanding with my mother.

They have the same secret with each other, and they seem to get along well.

At least, that's what I think.

Holding my mother's handle, I felt like I had received a gold medal for avoiding death.

I started asking for money from my mother.

She has money.

Song Shi's salary is all in her hands, she wears gold and silver, eats a lunch of thousands of yuan, and she is more comfortable than anyone else.

And I, who is a daughter, is middle-aged, Alexander, and almost endures a turtle.

I want money.

I threatened my mother that if she didn't give me money, I would tell Song Shi the secret, "Then he will know that you are not his real mother, and see if he will support you!" ”

This is my mother's seven inches, and she had to obediently transfer money to me.

Cursing as he turned.

I don't care at all, am I still being scolded less? Just give me the money.

As the old saying goes, it's hard to get money out of everything.

So, Song Shi is no longer my mother's ATM, with his salary, my pressure is much less, the skirt my daughter wants to buy, the mobile phone my son wants, and the fishing rod my husband wants are not a problem, and I also arrange a family trip every year.

The matrimonial house where the son got married was also paid in full.

The wedding was beautiful.

Song Shi sat alone in the corner, his cheeks thin and his expression lonely.

I rolled my eyes, cursed myself for being stupid, and ignored it.

Because she wants to 'sponsor' her daughter's family, her mother's life is visibly tight, such as cutting half of the usual lunch of one or two hundred.

I'm not stupid.

If it is too much, my mother will definitely not follow, and I will not be able to please her at that time.

And so it went on without incident.

Until her death.

When my mother died, I knew that my good days were over.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but my chest was a little stuffy, and the dissatisfaction and anger in it were fermenting.

Good thing there is still a house.

Fortunately, I asked my mother to record a will before.

There will be no strife.

My younger brother, who has been obedient all his life, cowardly all his life, and oppressed all his life, will definitely not rob me, and I will inherit the things of the old Song family smoothly.

However, I never expected that he would fight with me, and he would actually fight with me!

What qualifications does he have!

He is a wild man whose parents are unknown, what qualifications do he have!

I'm very angry.

I scolded him for being a wolf, scolded him for being shameless, and cursed him to go to the eighteen layers of hell.

He asked me if I had known that he wasn't biological.

I lifted my eyelids and gave him only two words, "Well deserved!" ”

Perhaps he really him off, his eyes were red, his muscles bulged, and his fingers almost poked me in the face, saying that he would make me pay the price, and he would drag my family with him to death.

From that day on, he went to my son's unit to make trouble, to my daughter-in-law's unit, to my daughter's and son-in-law's unit, and he also ran to the outside of my granddaughter's school and squatted, staring at them in a sinister manner.

I. I'm scared.

I had to promise him.

It's good to say that the price was pressed to 300,000, and the whole family pooled money to him.

He took the money and disappeared, and heard that he had gone to harm his daughter.

I'm not doing well either.

Although I got a house, my family was bleeding heavily, my son and daughter-in-law were dissatisfied with me, my husband also scolded me for being unfavorable, and my grandchildren had to buy things they liked, and they were not close to me.

The house is small.

My daughter-in-law drove the two of us to the old house where my mother had lived all her life, and they asked me to transfer the name of the house to their name.

I don't know how my daughter found out about this.

She brought her son-in-law to the door and asked me if I wanted to be patriarchal.

I. Chicken feathers all over the place.

My son scolded her for being just a daughter and daring to come to her parents' house to ask for things, shameless!

My daughter scolded him for being a waste and only knew how to gnaw at the old!

Somehow the fight started.

I tugged and hit my face a few times, and with a scream, all the people who were pulling in the pile retreated, my daughter with a knife in her hand, and my son lying on the floor, his chest stained red.

Later, the police car came, the ambulance came, and the funeral home called and said that it was possible to get a discount.

It's a dream, right?

This must be a dream, right?

I hid my face in my dreams and cried, why is this happening? Why is this happening!

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My name is Xu Yuling and I am 63 years old.

This is my 10th year in prison, ah, I guess it's 10th.

I don't remember exactly.

It's been too long.

I thought I wouldn't be able to hold on, but I didn't expect that so many years would pass in a flash.

When I got up today, my head hurt a little, I took two pills and went to work, but I couldn't hold it in the afternoon, so I had to ask for leave and was sent back to my room to rest.

I was lying in bed, dimly lit, obviously sleepy but unable to sleep, somehow, the first half of my life was like a movie unfolding in my head.

Married, had children, died –

I think of that man, my husband, I don't remember what he looked like for a long time, and the things that moved me when he was alive are like in his previous life, and the only thing I still remember is his unbelievable face before he died, those eyes that seemed to be about to stare out of their sockets.

I really didn't mean to kill him, I can't help it!

Whoever told him to divorce me after finding out that Song Shi was not his son and wanted to sweep me out of the house.

I can't.

I'm going to be ruined, I'm going to be miserable.

He didn't want to go home anymore, I could only go to the factory to find him, I explained, he didn't listen, he had already decided in his heart that my son was born to someone else, and he didn't believe me no matter how I swore by it.

He didn't believe it!

After that, we got into an argument and moved our hands, and in a panic I pushed him.

I really didn't mean to.

He was swept into the machine, and blood was splashing on my face like rain.

I ran.

I was terrified.

I hid.

When he was discovered, I walked in pretending to be looking for someone

In the dimness, I seemed to see a person, he was wearing blue overalls, his face was expressionless, blood was slowly flowing from his facial features, he stretched out his hands, I couldn't breathe, I knew, he came to take me away, gone.

Debts owed always have to be repaid.

(End of chapter)