Chapter 7 — On the day of the university entrance exam, my parents forced me to take the blame for my sister

I laughed when I heard it.

“Is it exciting for you to get 724 points on the exam?”

“So its mentality is really too weak.”

My father was angry.

“What are you talking about?”

I raised my head to look at him.

“I'm talking normally.”

“If you two can't hear it, you can leave.”

My father's face was completely dark.

"Lin Chieu, don't think that if you get a high score on the exam, you can disown your parents."

“I was raised by the Lam family.”

“Without us, would you be where you are today?”

At that moment, Hua An Ninh walked out from behind me. Her voice was cold.

"When Lam Chieu is a minor, raising her is your duty."

“It's not something you can use as capital to ask for anything in return.”

My father's expression immediately changed. Obviously he recognized Hua An Ninh. After all, she is also a famous lawyer in the city. Seeing that she couldn't stand it anymore, my mother started crying again.

“Chieu Chieu, your grandmother also wants our whole family to live in harmony.”

I heard about my grandmother. My face immediately turned cold.

“Don't mention your grandmother.”

“You people are not worthy.”

My mother felt like someone had stabbed her.

“How can you say that?”

I looked at her.

“Grandma raised me.”

“Love you.”

“Trust me.”

“What about you two?”

"In my mind, I was only thinking of a way for you to go to jail instead of Lam Dao."

“If grandma knows what you two did, she just wants you to stay as far away from you two as possible.”

Outside the door immediately fell silent. In the end, my father was so embarrassed that he became angry.

“If you don't come home today, don't recognize me as your father in the future!”

I nodded. He was stunned. I took out my phone and turned on the recording function.

“Can you say that again?”

My father's face turned pale.

“Lin Chieu!”

I calmly looked at them.

“Don't act in front of me anymore.”

“Since the day you two wanted to ruin my life right during the university entrance exam…”

“I don't have parents anymore.”

I closed the door. Outside the door, the sound of my mother crying and calling my name continued to echo. But this time. I don't turn around anymore. I don't open the door. Hua An Ninh looked at me and asked softly:

“Are you sad?”

I shook my head.

“A little.”

“But more relief.”

Because in the end I closed that door myself. The door that imprisoned me all my past life. After being disciplined by the school, Lam Dao started going online to complain about his suffering. It registers a new account. Dao Dao Wants to Start Again In the first video, she has a bare face and red eyes.

“Sorry for taking up public resources.”

“I know I did wrong.”

“But during this time I really can't stand it anymore.”

“I'm not a bad person.”

“It's just that since I was little, I've always lacked a sense of security, always afraid of being abandoned.”

“You sisters are so outstanding, I always feel inferior.”

“That day I really just wanted to borrow some money, but I didn't expect things to turn out like this.”

The video is very professionally edited. The background music is full of sadness. It didn't scold me directly. But every sentence and every word tries to make me look like a pitiful, forgotten person. Soon, the comment section began to appear with accounts leading public opinion.

“Knowing your mistakes and correcting them is the most valuable thing.”

“He's just a kid.”

"Your older sister is now ranked second in the province, and you still refuse to let her go?"

“Lin Chieu has already won, there is no need to chase and kill him again?"

I looked at those comments and laughed. Humans are like that. Just need the person who caused the harm to cry miserably. There will always be someone who advises the victim to be generous. Last night Lam Dao livestreamed, the number of viewers was very large. He cried and said:

“I know she hates me.”

“But now she has passed the entrance exam to Beijing University.”

“And I have nothing left.”

“If possible, I am willing to kneel down and ask her for forgiveness.”

Immediately, countless comments expressed sympathy.

“Such a pitiful little sister.”

“Lin Chieu is a bit too much.”

"After all, we're all family, can't we give her a chance?"