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"Xiao Chen, hurry and sit down. Mom made you braised pork, chestnut chicken, and sweet and sour fish."
When his parents learned Zhao Chen was coming back, they prepared a large meal, yet Zhao Chen had no appetite at all.
His mother’s hair had turned white, and his father was missing three fingers on his right hand—lost when he was distracted operating machinery at the factory, severed by a saw blade.
Sitting at the table without tasting the food, Zhao Chen watched his mother place meat into his bowl and asked with a pang of sorrow, "Dad, why didn’t you go to the hospital back then? With today’s medical technology, the fingers could have been reattached."
“Sigh! We spent so much on your wedding house, then you got deceived abroad, and your sister’s still in school. With the college entrance exam coming up, where could your father find the money?” his mother said, her expression heavy with sadness.
Hearing this, Zhao Chen wanted to beat himself up. He never imagined that his situation would bring so much hardship to his parents.
Back then, Li Antong’s parents demanded a car, a house, and a bride price of 388,000 yuan before agreeing to marry their daughter to him.
To arrange the wedding, his parents had pooled their lifelong savings to buy him a small three-bedroom apartment in the county town, fully paid.
The property deed bore both his and Li Antong’s names.
As for the 388,000 yuan bride price, his parents simply could not afford it and told him to negotiate with Li Antong’s parents to reduce the amount.
However, Li Antong’s parents humiliated him, booting him out with a harsh attitude.
They said poor people should just live quietly, that without money, there was no point in getting married.
Zhao Chen had been burning with resentment, determined to prove he could bring happiness to Li Antong.
Time had passed, and his mindset had since changed.
“By the way, Mom, what happened to that apartment? Did you rent it out?” he asked.
Since the marriage was off, renting it out could at least bring some income for his parents.
His sister’s high school was far from home and also required money.
His mother smiled bitterly. “We sold it long ago. Xiaotong said you were beaten every day over there, had your nails pulled out, burned with red-hot tongs, locked in a water cell without food. She said we had to gather money quickly to get you out, or you wouldn’t last six months.”
“Sold it?” Zhao Chen asked in shock. “Who did you sell it to? For how much?”
Although the county apartment wasn’t as good as in the city, it still cost over 300,000 yuan.
“She brought home a man who offered 100,000 yuan for the apartment. Your father and I were desperate to save you, so we signed the papers. Sigh!” his mother said.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Chen jumped up sharply. “What? Only 100,000?! I’m going to see her right now.”
She told his parents he was being tortured horribly, then took advantage of that to drive down the price from over 300,000 yuan to just 100,000.
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