Dear Mr. Liszt,

Tomorrow morning, please bring 100 million won (580,000 yuan) to Seoul Prison No. 192 in Seoul to adopt your third child.

Contact: Park Ji-so Prison Director!

——X

Liszt frowned.

Kids?Prison?

This gave Liszt a very bad feeling...

What did this kid do to go to jail?

Just when Liszt looked puzzled, a second email from X came!

Dear Mr. Liszt,

Go to Are You Entering the Life of an Adopted Child?

Accept?

Refuse?

——X

Liszt's hands trembled, what is this?

He looked at the back of the acceptance and rejection, there was a blue link, but it was not an ordinary web link, but a string of mysterious symbols, which did not belong to any words and letters...

Liszt gritted his teeth!

Click to accept!

It's dark...

When his eyes were able to see the light again, it was as if the world had changed...

......

April 15, 2013.

South Korea, mountainous area in the northern part of Gangwon Province.

My name is Kim Yoon-joo and I am 10 years old.

My dad Kim Dae-soon is a criminal who does all kinds of evil, he is a thug!

My mother, Park Jung-hwa, is a beautiful and innocent mountain village woman, she has no culture, no opinions, and will only treat anyone with submissiveness!

Today, it's pouring rain outside.

Dad, as usual, scolded my mother when he didn't like it, and I got used to it, or rather, I was numb, sitting on a low stool and not saying a word.

Dad kicked Mom to the cold ground, trampled her face with his bare feet, and cursed the worst swear words in the world.

Mom didn't struggle, didn't resist, she lay on the ground like a walking corpse, her eyes were dead.

Dad didn't seem to find it interesting, and he set his eyes on me.

He picked me, his 10-year-old daughter, up and threw me outside, like garbage...

Outside, it was pouring rain.

My hair, eyes, nose, ears, every part of the body was drenched in the rain...

The wind is blowing, and it's freezing cold!

Wind and rain, I lay on the ground, foggy in front of me, I couldn't see anything, and my ears were full of the sound of heavy rain falling to the ground...

Eventually, other sounds drowned out the sound of falling rain.

"Tick Woo Woo..."

I rubbed my eyes, hazy, I saw it!

It was a police car!

The police took my dad, that demon!

My immature face was full of smiles...

I looked at my mother, her face full of sorrow and worry...

I can't understand, is she crazy?

Sad for such a demon?

......

January 7, 2014.

When I was 11 years old, I followed my mother to Seoul, which is a big city that I can only see on TV, high-rise buildings, handsome men and beautiful women, delicious food...

Everything speaks of the perfection of the city, and I am so happy that I can go to school in Seoul!

When I go back to that broken mountain village, I'm going to show off to Jisoo and Hyun-jeong, the two stinky girls in the mountains, I, Kim Yoon-joo, will go to school in Seoul in the future, and I'll become a Seoulite! I'm not at all like those girls in the mountains!

I came to the new school in Seoul, and it was so beautiful, so perfect, exactly like the one on TV.

But the guys at school were terrible, they laughed at my northern Gangwon accent, they called me a countryman!

I was so angry that I beat them up!

The school brought in my mother, and as soon as she saw me, she slapped me in the face.

I'm so angry! Why did she hit me! She never hit me!

Those bastards who were beaten by me secretly grimaced at me!

I took all my anger out on this poor woman.

I snarled at her with red eyes.

"Park Jung-hwa! What are you? What qualifications do you have to beat me! I was ridiculed all because of you! You were born in the mountains of Gangwon-do, and let me have a useless mother like you, and a father who has done all the bad things! I hate you, a woman who will always bend over and nod!"

I pointed to the group of bastards who were laughing at me.

"I want to be like them, too! There is a Seoul mom! Their mom is dressed in beautiful and fashionable clothes and speaks internet slang that you can't understand for the rest of your life! And you, wearing patched cloth clothes, will only say thank you, thank you, please... Grovel to everyone like a slave, everyone is laughing at you!"

After saying that, I looked at her.

She crouched down, her body shaking, covering her face and sobbing.

I regretted it, but I didn't comfort her.

......

I studied in a clean and beautiful elementary school in Seoul, but I lived in a stinky and rotten old house like a garbage heap, and lived a depressing and dark life in an area of less than 10 square meters.

My mom had no education, so she could only do dirty and heavy heavy work, and less than 5 hours of sleep a day made her live like a walking corpse.

No matter how hard she worked and saved money, my expensive tuition fees and the high cost of living in Seoul made her shaky and unable to support herself.

I didn't know what she was doing or what she did, but she was able to pay for my tuition, and she was able to eat meat twice a week, which I had never thought of before.

Later I realized why she came back so late, and why she had the money to buy me meat to eat...

"Kim Yoon-joo, I heard my mother say that your father is a murderer and will be imprisoned for 20 years! Your mother is a street girl on the street of Samcheong-dong every night, and my mother saw it last time, hahaha! Kim Yoon-joo, it turns out that you are not only a girl in the mountains, but also a murderer father and a prostitute mother!"

The whole class was laughing at me, I didn't talk to them, I ran back to the house in a frenzy and met my mother who was about to go to work.

I confronted her, and I relayed everything that bastard had said.

Her eyes were flustered and she didn't know what to do.

I knew what that bastard said was true, because my stupid mom behaved like that every time she tried to lie.

She's a stupid woman! and a filthy woman!

I hate her even more, and I feel sick that I have a mom like this!

In the face of my humiliation, she even ran to the window and wanted to commit suicide by jumping off the building, but her red eyes looked at me for a long, long time...

Finally she didn't jump, and I laughed at her for being a cowardly and timid woman.

She didn't speak, her face was expressionless, and she continued to live like the numb living dead she had once had...

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