When I thought of the scene of my daughter’s tragic death in the sea of fire, I felt as if my heart was being cut by a knife. That was why I hugged my daughter tightly and cried for a long time.
I secretly swore that I would never let those beasts hurt my daughter again in this life.
I left and repeatedly told the teacher that no one except me could take my daughter away.
After that, I returned to the factory. There, I saw my leader walking towards me with a grim look on his face.
My heart could not skip a beat.
Was my mother pretending to be a weak person on the Internet again to gain sympathy?
My mother also slandered me on the Internet before, just because I didn’t hand in my salary on time. As a result, she almost made me lose my job.
My mother often said, “If you hadn't asked your brother to go out and play when he was a child, he wouldn't have burned his lungs in the rain and he wouldn't have been unable to do heavy work.
“You should support your brother for the rest of his life.”
Just because of what she said, I dropped out of school early and supported my brother for more than ten years, even earning enough money to buy him a house and help him get married.