
Not donating kidneys to my cousin, I will be sent to the judgment bench
Chapter 4
I am working hard at a small restaurant to earn tuition fees, while also trying to find ways to go online and make phone inquiries everywhere. What should I do if I lose my admission letter.
At that time, I didn't have a phone.
I don't deserve it.
I finally managed to contact the admissions office and processed the relevant documents, even being able to apply for a student loan. I was overjoyed.
I work overtime even harder, working at least ten hours a day, hoping to earn some extra working hours.
In the future, if you save a bit and go to work and study every weekend when entering university, you will definitely be able to complete your studies.
You can definitely escape from here.
But... biological parents will not spare us.
I don't have a bank card, the restaurant owner sent me cash.
A full 600 yuan.
For me, this 600 yuan is not only my hard-earned money, but also our common dream.
With this 600 yuan, you can survive in your first month of college.
My biological mother found out about my salary day and specifically squatted at the entrance of the small restaurant,
I secretly hid the money in my underwear, afraid of being discovered by them.
But as I left the restaurant's line of sight, my birth mother rushed out with one swift step and slapped me in the face without saying a word.
After knocking me unconscious, she took off my clothes three times and put her hand into my underwear.
I desperately covered my chest to prevent my birth mother from tearing off my underwear as well.
Seeing that she couldn't grab the money, she mercilessly punched and kicked me.
The onlookers advised her not to hit the child. She cursed me profusely and called me a slut. If I dared to steal money from my family, I would definitely use it for a slut.
I knew I wanted a man since I was so young, why is it so cheap
I begged her hard not to pull on my underwear anymore.
Not only are there dreams here, but also my dignity
At the end of the screen, I was alone wearing a torn shirt, covered in blood, and huddled in a corner, feeling lost and lost.
They all want to grab the hundreds of dollars I earn hard, so there can't be a situation where they sell blood for me to study or buy me the latest mobile phone.
So, this charge is not established.
After my memory finished playing, there was a momentary blank in the barrage, and then it exploded in an instant.
"My grass... it's a shocking reversal! I didn't expect this to prioritize boys over girls! It's still someone else's son who is more important!"
"It has to be said that tearing up one's biological daughter's 211 key university admission letter is something that normal people cannot do!"
"I didn't expect this poor mother to be so vicious!"
"Think carefully and be extremely scared, my family! In the video, the old couple sold blood to buy a phone for whom? They clearly stole someone else's living expenses, so why did it become them selling blood to support their daughter's education?"
"I still reserve my opinion, let alone these things. After all, her parents also provided for her to attend high school and raised her. Although she harbors hatred in her heart, the kindness of raising her is greater than heaven, and she should not kick her biological mother away like that."
"That's right. With so much money now, just a little bit of it leaking out of her hands is enough for her parents to live for a lifetime. How could she be so ruthless and not give a penny?"
"No, no one is curious if she ended up going to college?"
"There are too many reversals, I dare not express myself, keep watching."
“……”
The biological mother on the plaintiff's bench saw that the wind was not right and immediately cried loudly, "Fang'er, we had no choice but to do it back then. Your father and I couldn't make much money, and your brother also had to study. We also wanted to exercise your ability to be independent... Look at how capable you are now, it must have been through our training..."
"Your brother has lost his father since childhood. It's pitiful. He's the root of our Lin family. We have to rely on him to throw pots when we leave. Don't blame us, we..."
“……”
The mother's crying has successfully won the hearts of some netizens.
After all, in that era, in the minds of most people, they were indeed more inclined towards male children, and they were indeed poor. In the situation where they could only choose between two, choosing to provide education for male children was understandable.
I sneered.
As long as they give birth to me, I will always bow my head in front of them.
But what I owe them has already been paid off.