In a rage, she turned on the gas and wanted to die together with my father.
Luckily, the neighbors found it in time. My mom was stopped by them, but there was an open fire at that time. My parents jumped from the second floor to escape. The two were alive but showed signs of gas poisoning. In the end, they were sent to the hospital.
However, nobody realized that I placed the knives in the most conspicuous place at home and sealed the doors and windows.
On the way to the hospital, I timidly spoke to the staff, "Miss, I think my mother is mentally ill."
"Zoe, what do you mean?"
"Generally speaking, mothers always love their children very much, but my mother doesn't love me at all. Is it because she is mentally ill?"
The staff member then understood. She was stunned and quickly communicated with the man next to her.
"If the guardian has mental problems, then the child custody can naturally be transferred."
She paused for a while and added, "Also, I suspect she might be mentally ill. She turned on the gas to die with her husband. Does it prove she wants to commit suicide?"
As they were ready to help me submit the documents to the welfare house, I finally smiled.