My Brother Played with Fire and Killed the Whole Family

My brother was completely set his sights on me.

As long as I didn't pay attention to the books I brought back, he would tear them up. I had to go to my classmate's house on the weekend and come back to cook for breakfast.

The night before the final exams, I was studying when my brother unexpectedly brought me a glass of milk.

Suspicious, I said, "I'll drink it later."

But he insisted, even calling our father over and sarcastically saying I didn't appreciate his good intentions.

Father held my chin while my brother poured the milk into my mouth.

It tasted sour and rotten.

I immediately gagged, but Father covered my mouth, forcing me to swallow.

"Your brother specially prepared this milk for you. You must drink it!"

Only after ensuring I had swallowed did Father let me go.

I rushed to the bathroom, forcing myself to vomit everything out.

"No, I have to vomit. I have to go to the bathroom, grab my throat, and force myself to vomit. I have the college entrance examination tomorrow. I can't make any mistakes."

After vomiting profusely, I returned to my room to find my test papers torn and my backpack rifled through.

The next morning, my father and brother were up early and had even prepared breakfast.

Father pointed to the bread. "Eat!"

Seeing that both of them picked it up to eat, I dared to pick it up one by one. I didn't expect them to send me to the examination room.

Father said, "Your brother insisted I take you. I thought you could go by yourself."

As we drove, my brother kept giving me strange looks.

Almost at the exam venue, he asked, "If I had everything, including my exam entry card."

The sound of the three words entry card was broken.

I patted my schoolbag. "They're all here."

The corners of his mouth never dropped.

When they arrived at the school gate, it was just the entrance time.

Father stood in the distance.

My brother followed me and took out the admission ticket that had been torn in half from his pocket. "Did you see that?"

"I won't let you pass the graduation exam!"

"We're from the same mother. Why are you so good at studying? Why am I so bad at studying!"

"You want to take the graduation exam, but I don't want you to! I will tell Dad that you cheated in the previous exams, and the results can prove everything."

"You didn't go to school. Go to the factory and work hard!"

His eyes were as vicious as poison, and his voice was terrifying. "You can't go in, hahahaha."

He was sure to win. Finally, he could no longer hold back and laughed out loud.