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"You're a money-loser. I spent all my money to marry you, but you can't even give me a child, you bitch, you damn bitch..."

In my memory, all of my father's hideous expressions overlapped.

He pulled out his belt and beat my mother with all his strength, while also kicking her.

I ran over crying and tried to stop my father, but he kicked me several meters away.

At that moment, my mother ran towards me like crazy, she bent her body and lay on the ground, then held me tightly under her.

Warm tears and bright red blood dripped onto my face, and she kept murmuring, "Yueyue, don't be afraid, Yueyue, don't be afraid..."

It was not until my mother was knocked unconscious that my father left cursing.

Grandma brought a basin of cold water and poured it on my mother and me, cursing, "You two unlucky things, especially you, little bitch. If it weren't for you, I would have had a good grandson a long time ago."

She pulled me out, twisted my ears, beat and scolded me.

But because of her old age, grandma soon became out of breath.

After being tired of beating and scolding, she finally left.

I endured the pain all over my body and used my tattered clothes to wipe the water off my mother's body.

If only there was no dad...

If only there was no grandma...

That night when my mother woke up, I said to her, "Mom, let's get out of here!"

Go to a place where no one will beat or scold us.

Her lifeless eyes lit up with a bright color and she nodded at me.

"Well, mom will find a way to take Yueyue away from here."

But before she could take action, an aunt in the village who was also bought like her mother died...

She gave birth to a son, and then tried to escape secretly during her son's full-month celebration. However, she was discovered by several men who were drinking together, and was beaten to death.

In this village...

There are devils everywhere!

They are man-eating monsters just like Dad!

And these men are very united in preventing women from running away.

It was even more difficult for my mother to take me, a burden, away from here.

"Mom, why don't you leave here first! I'll come pick Yueyue up later."

If she were alone, she should be able to escape from here.

I used to be the shackles that trapped her, and she should have hated me and despised me.

But she...loved me very much...

Her body is getting thinner and thinner, and her cheeks are getting more and more sunken. If she continues to stay here, I’m afraid she will... die completely!

However, my mother said: "I will never abandon Yueyue..."

But she broke her promise!

Mom is dead.

Hanged on a wooden beam in the pig shed, her head drooped limply, her gentle and peaceful face became ugly, and her thin body swayed...

You clearly said you wouldn't abandon me, but you abandoned me.

I stared at her blankly, and she was looking at me with her lowered head, and I seemed to still hear her voice in my ears.

"I'm sorry, Yueyue, mommy really can't hold on any longer, but mommy will turn into a star in the sky and stay with you forever..."

"Yueyue, Yueyue, the road ahead will be difficult, but mom hopes that Yueyue will be stronger, braver, and live well..."

At this time, my father's voice came: "This bitch actually hanged herself. It's so unlucky. I spent so much money to buy her, and she hanged herself before she could earn it back for me. Fuck her."

I didn’t understand what my father said at that time, and I didn’t know that there was another reason for my mother’s death.

When my mother was rolled up in a straw mat and buried in the ground, I heard several people say...

"The women I bought in the city are so good. Even after so many years, their skin is still smooth and white. They are much better than the woman at home."

"What a pity, I just played it once and then hanged myself."

"Yes, I want to play a few more times! After all, the price is much cheaper than looking for a prostitute..."

I stood there stupidly, letting all those obscene words fall into my ears.

It turns out that somewhere I didn't know...

My mother has endured so much insult!

And all this is thanks to my biological father.

When my mother was away, I dropped out of school and took care of all the housework in the family.

Occasionally I heard my father and grandmother discussing selling me and then spending money to buy a new wife.

I pretended I didn't hear anything and continued to do the housework diligently and also did farm work in the fields.

But every time I go to work in the fields, I pick up some bottles that others have left on the ground when they were spraying pesticides.

There was some pesticide left in those bottles, which I slowly collected.

Of course, pesticides have a pungent smell, and if you pour them all in when cooking, it will be noticeable.

So I poured pesticides into the millet I was feeding the chickens and then fed them.

Although grandma is mean, she is essentially a stingy and miserly old woman...

If the chickens died, she would definitely not be willing to throw them away.

The result was just as I expected. After discovering that all the chickens in the house were dead, my grandmother cursed a lot, but she was reluctant to throw away any of them.

She asked her father to boil water, shave all the dead chickens, and then salt them to prevent them from rotting.

Dad said with some disgust: "These chickens died suddenly. Did they eat something unclean?"

Grandma said nonchalantly, "Don't worry! Even if you eat something unclean, it will be fine as long as it is cooked."

At this time, she didn't know that she would soon pay the price for her ignorance.

The chicken is delicious, really delicious, but as a useless money-loser, I don’t deserve to eat it.

Grandma and Dad were eating so much that their mouths were drooling. They ate two chickens in one meal.

They burped comfortably and ordered me to clean up the broken bones on the table. They even threatened me: "If you dare to eat secretly, I will sew your mouth shut."

How dare I eat secretly...

Worried that they wouldn't die fast enough, I couldn't help but secretly add some pesticides when stewing the chicken.

Because not much is added, the aniseed in the chicken soup completely masks the pungent smell of the pesticide.

After they finished drinking the chicken soup, I waited for the pesticide to take effect...

Grandma soon rolled over in pain, and Dad's facial features were twisted in agony.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts... My stomach hurts so much..."

Dark red blood flowed from the corner of grandma's mouth, then her eyes, nostrils, and ears...

Dad is a man, he eats more, but he can’t last as long as grandma.

The expression on his face was one of agony, perhaps he realized something before he died. He wanted to pounce on me and strangle me, but I easily dodged him.

I just watched them both die quietly, without any feeling in my heart.

These two demons who bullied my mother and me for so many years turned out to be so fragile.