He hugged his wife and laughed out loud, even saying that a dog should act like a dog. He also asked me to stick out my tongue, and if I didn't, I would be whipped. Everyone present at the time was laughing at me. At that moment, no one knew the hatred in my heart.

Later, when I was sixteen, his wife said that I didn't look like a sixteen-year-old, and why was I so short at sixteen.

He also felt that my height had not changed, so he took me to see a foreign doctor. After the examination, the doctor told him that I had dwarfism.

He felt that I had brought shame upon him, so when he got home, he beat me up severely and didn't let me eat.

In this way, we lived in Hong Kong for ten years.

Until one night, I was so hungry that I wanted to go out to find something to eat. I saw a foreigner and found him. We were in the study and talked for a long time.

Later, he suddenly chose to come back and sold his properties and shops in Hong Kong.

He returned here with his second wife and youngest son.

After we settled down, two or three months later, he asked us to do what we are doing now, and we have been doing this for more than two years.

Having said this, he looked at An Ran and continued: To be honest, you may not believe it, but I didn't agree at first, but I resisted a few times, and he beat me a few times.

Even his little son stood in front of me and urinated on my head.

What's even more disgusting is that in order to make me obedient, he actually gave me opium and threw his little wife on my bed.

That night, his concubine used all her tricks to torture me, and my body was covered in blood from being bitten by his concubine.

But the next day, he actually came to catch me cheating, saying that I had done something indecent to his concubine and was smoking opium.

I couldn't do that at all. How could I have slept with his little wife?

But no matter how I explained, no one believed me. His little wife kept crying and complaining about how I insulted her.

And my so-called father actually asked me to lick his concubine's feet and to crawl under her crotch.

If I don't do it, I have to agree to resell cultural relics and traffic in people, and promise to give me enough opium so that I can smoke it for the rest of my life.

Otherwise, hand me over to the police station and make what I did public. So I agreed.

After saying that, he smiled strangely, looked at An Ran, smiled coldly, and asked, "Do you know who are the children among the second batch I sold?"

An Ran was stunned and looked at him. Would this man sell out his half-brother?

Seeing that An Ran had figured it out, the dwarf smiled self-deprecatingly and continued: You are very smart. Judging from your expression, you should have guessed it.

From the day he plotted against me, I chose to lie in wait and find a child who was very similar to his youngest son in height and build, and taught that child everything I knew about his youngest son's living habits and way of speaking.

They also found a Taoist master, got some human skin masks, and put them on the child's face.

Just like this, I quietly waited for the opportunity to come.

Finally one day, he and his second wife went out to do some business.

I tricked his youngest son out, found a deserted place, held his head down, and forced him to smoke opium.

To prevent him from screaming and attracting more people, I cut off his tongue and scratched his face.

Looking at the person who once peed on my head, made me bark like a dog, and made me run around the yard like a donkey.

Now, he was kneeling in front of me like a dog, whimpering and begging for mercy. My heart, which had been suppressed for many years, seemed to be released.

I knocked him out, tied him up, and stuffed him into a chest full of treasure.

He found another opportunity and got his concubine out.

Several more people gang-raped his concubine.

I still remember the look in that woman's eyes when she looked at me. It was filled with endless regret, unwillingness, and despair. I can't even describe how happy I felt.

Afterwards, I also cut off her tongue, tied it up and stuffed it into a box, and sold the whole batch of goods like that.

The substitute I found was sent to that house when I tricked his youngest son out...

After saying that, he looked at An Ran and asked: Tell me, whose fault is all this?

Is it because I want to have dwarfism?

Just because I have dwarfism, should I be humiliated and bullied?

Just because I am a dwarf, does that mean I don’t deserve a home and my father’s love?

You say I am a beast, you say I harm people, you say I deserve to go to hell, I accept all of this.

But when I am bullied, humiliated, and ridiculed, is that what I should endure?

Tell me, what is the basis for this?

An Ran was stunned by the question. She didn't expect that this dwarf had such a tragic past.

What he experienced was not only caused by his relatives, but also by the world.

You can choose not to love, but don’t choose to hurt.

Often some people do not understand this truth.

And these tragedies are all caused by human beings.

Only humans can create so many tragedies.

And how can she comment on right and wrong?

There is no way to comment, because who can explain this kind of thing clearly?