Metaphysics Master Live-Streams Fortune-Telling and Unexpectedly Ascends

The metaphysics master, who failed her tribulation, transmigrated into a fallen noblewoman. Penniless and owing tens of millions, the metaphysics master started live-streaming to earn money and rep...

Chapter 31: My parents stole my luck and gave it to my younger brother

Maybe she really didn't receive any love at all!

Hearing the master's words defending him, 'I'm Not a Pineapple' raised his eyes, gave Chen Xi a grateful smile, and then said to the netizens: "If my parents asked me to borrow it in person, I would agree. Sharing a little luck won't have much impact on me. I can just think of it as repaying their kindness in giving birth to me.

But I can't agree with their idea of ​​wanting to kill me in one go.

I don’t know what you would do if you were me, but I don’t want to die.

I haven't been admitted to the university of my choice yet, and I still have a lot of things to do. I don't want to die!"

[You speak so righteously, but you're actually afraid of death.]

[Don't be afraid, sister, I support you. Some people are not worthy of being called parents.]

Don't be sad, I'm not a pineapple. I'm on your side. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll help you.

"Master, please help her. This little girl is so pitiful. It's really a sin. Being so cruel to your children, you are unworthy of being a father or a mother!"

I'm Not a Pineapple glanced at the screen and lowered my head, continuing sadly, "For so many years, even though they gave birth to me, they never fulfilled their parental responsibilities. When I was little, they abandoned me to my grandmother's house in the countryside. Later, when my grandmother passed away, they took me back, but they ignored me."

She seemed to have opened her heart, telling her misfortune word by word, her voice choked with sobs! Tears welled up in her dark eyes, but not a single drop flowed out!

"My grandmother passed away in my first year of junior high school, and I was taken back to my parents. They told me to go out and work, saying it was useless for girls to study so much because they would eventually get married. I might as well earn more money for them now.

I begged them with tears, but they remained indifferent. I then ran to the neighborhood committee and found some staff. They came to my house and talked my parents into it, and they finally relented, but they made it clear they wouldn't pay a cent. The neighborhood committee had no choice but to donate money on their own to help me go to school.

I know how I got the chance to study. I studied very hard and always ranked high in my grades. I took the high school entrance exam and got first place, which meant I could go to the best high school. But then my parents started to mess around again. They even arranged for me to marry someone off! The money they said was a betrothal gift would buy my younger brother some points to get into a better high school.

I don't want to!

The neighborhood committee lady introduced me to a summer job. I gave them one-third of my earnings and told them I could still earn money while in school. They were very happy to receive the money. Later, I successfully entered high school, but I didn't dare to rest. Every time I had a holiday or afternoon after class, I would go to a restaurant to wash dishes and do odd jobs... and then I would give them half of the money I earned.

What kind of parents are these? They are too biased towards boys.

[Not letting her read is fine, but marrying her off at such a young age is ridiculous.]

I kind of understand her now. My parents treated me badly since I was little, as if I wasn't their biological child. They were incredibly harsh on me.

"Those who say the little girl is afraid of death, come out here! If your parents treated you like this, would you still be willing to throw yourself to death? You're just being so naive. 】

The sadness over the years has made her learn to hide herself. She knows that crying will not solve the problem, so she forces herself not to let the tears flow!