Sinful Love (Father-Daughter Relationship) - Part 1, Chapter 35

Although she didn't come home all night, my mother didn't seem to care. When I got home in the morning, she was home, which was rare, and even Ling was there. But the whole house was filled with a strange atmosphere.
Seeing me enter, she suddenly jumped up as if she had seen a savior, grabbed my hand and said:
"Yin, bring me all your money!"
I stared at her in astonishment—being robbed by her own family in broad daylight?
"Mom, you're scaring people by saying that."
Ling, standing to the side, said with a look of amusement.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"It's all because of my good-for-nothing older brother," Ling scoffed. "He tried to swindle money from a married woman again, but her husband is a gangster. When he found out, he beat him up and extorted 50,000 yuan from him! He's really had the worst luck ever!"
She chuckled, as if it were none of her business. In contrast, her mother's face was filled with anxiety; hearing Ling's sarcasm, she angrily shouted:
"Whether he turns out well or not, he's still my son! You've always wanted something to happen to Xiaofei, haven't you!"
"Look at what you're saying, he's still my brother, even if we're only half blood."
Unable to argue with Ling, my mother turned to me and repeated the same words I had spoken when I came in:
"Yin, bring all your money."
A wave of nausea washed over me, and like Ling, I couldn't help but retort sarcastically:
"Use the money I risked my life to earn to save him?"
"50,000? Where am I supposed to get that kind of money?"
"If I remember correctly, my dad once gave you 100,000 yuan."
My words immediately shut her up. She didn't say anything.
"Gone?" I stared at the woman in disbelief. "100,000! And in just one month, what did you do to spend 100,000 without a trace?!"
Ling said:
"She must be supporting a man. That's how my mother is. When she has money, she supports men, and when she needs money, she relies on us, her children."
"Is there anything wrong with that? You were all born of me!"
I hate it when she says that. She just gave birth to me, yet she acts like I have to be grateful and that I should always obey her.
“Yin, although I did not raise you personally, when you were enjoying your life at your father’s house, did you never think about how you came into this world? I also went through tremendous pain when I gave birth to you, at least you can’t deny that.”
"Alright, alright." I waved my hand, not wanting to hear her bring up those old stories anymore, and said, "I don't have that much money. I only have less than 5,000 yuan on hand right now."
Her expression was initially one of happiness, but it quickly returned to a furrowed brow.
"Impossible! You couldn't possibly only have that little bit of money. Haven't you been making money lately? You must have more!"
She pounced on me like a madwoman, rummaging through my clothes pockets, even the paper bag I used to carry my books.
"Let go!" I shoved her away, staring at her incredulously. "What kind of behavior is this? I said I had 5,000 yuan, and that's really all I have. Although I'm not familiar with Cheng Fei, he is indeed my brother, and I don't want anything to happen to him. What do you take me for?"
Even after I said that, she still refused to believe me.
"You work as a model and do other jobs, how could you only earn this much? 5000, how can that save Xiaofei? -- Oh, right!"
She seemed to remember something, and a hopeful look appeared on her face. "Xiaoyin, go ask Lin Rui. If you ask him, he'll definitely help, right?"
I felt like vomiting.
"He and Cheng Fei are completely unrelated people, why should he give money to help him?"
"Aren't you his child?"
"Am I not your child?"
I countered with a question. She didn't even catch my sarcasm and still hoped her father would help her.
"I advise you to give up. I won't beg him. This whole thing was Cheng Fei's fault, so it's only right that he learns a lesson."
"You all want something to happen to Xiaofei!"
She screamed hysterically. I ignored her and went back to my room. After a while, Ling came in. Seeing how tired I looked, she smiled and said:
"Now you know how difficult our moms are, right?"
I nodded in agreement.
"But do you know what? This is only targeting my brother. If it were me or you who got into trouble, she would act as if nothing had happened, and she wouldn't be crying and wailing like this, calling us cold-blooded demons."
Why?
I can let it go, since I didn't raise her myself. But why is Ling being treated the same way?
"It's because of our different fathers. I heard that Cheng Fei's dad was Mom's beloved, so you could say he was the crystallization of their love. Although I don't know how that man is doing now, seeing how much Mom dotes on my brother tells me how deeply their love was. But you and I are different; we are the products of two mistakes. So you were abandoned at birth, and I was pretty much the same. I basically didn't experience much maternal love. I started working when I was 10, but all the money I earned went to supporting that good-for-nothing, stupid brother. Hehe, now that he's in trouble, it's not true that I'm worried about him."
Ling said this calmly. I felt a deep resonance with her.
Would you beg your super-rich father?
She asked.
"It has nothing to do with him."
Ling pouted and said, "Mom won't give up so easily. She'll do anything to save her precious son."
"I know she doesn't love me."
I laughed, and Ling laughed with me. I'm not the kind of coward who's afraid to face my past. I'll laugh at everything and utterly despise everything.
"Then why are you giving your hard-earned money to your mom? Wasn't it for your schooling?"
"After all, they are family. Although this word has no persuasive power at this moment, I can't bear to ignore them."
"You're such a pushover."
I chuckled. Ling is right, I'm too soft-hearted, I'll suffer for it someday.
Ironically, that moment arrived quickly. The gangster boss called to ask if the money was ready, while my mother, bowing and scraping, begged for a few more days' delay. After hanging up, she looked distressed and uneasy.
"Did you see that?"
Ling and I could see everything clearly through the crack in the door.
"Looks like things have really gotten serious. That idiot actually messed with the underworld, he's dead meat."
I gestured for Ling to be quiet and gently closed the door.
"It would be best to break one of his legs. That way, even if I still have to take care of him in the future, it's better than him causing trouble everywhere now."
Ling said indignantly.
"What would happen if I really didn't ask my dad for help?"
"What do you think? Who knows!" Ling scratched her head and said, "They're not worth our worry at all."
But one is my mother, and the other is my brother. I can't just casually say "I don't care" and call it a day. I value blood ties highly, and I thought others would value this bond between people too. After all, isn't kinship the highest form of love? But I was too naive. My flaw is that I always impose my own ideas on others, always assuming they share my thoughts. But I was wrong. I underestimated my mother, misjudged her heart, and never imagined she would do anything for her son. Although I later learned that she simply hated me.
The nightmare began without warning. Ling and I were talking in our room when a commotion erupted in the living room. A group of people burst into our room, led by the woman I called "Mom."
They were clearly after me; they pounced on me as soon as they came in. My second-degree black belt in karate, as well as my self-defense techniques and military boxing, came into play instinctively, kicking the first guy who came to his death to the ground.
The guy lying on the ground was groaning, and the person standing was staring at me in disbelief.
"This girl is pretty good-looking, and she's quite skilled too."
One of them looked at me lewdly and said...
What are you trying to do?
I asked calmly, while looking at my mother. She looked even angrier than I was.
"You guys are really useless; you can't even catch a little girl!"
She yelled at the group, like a brothel madam.
"Mom, what are you saying?"
Ling asked loudly from the side, looking equally surprised.
"Shut up, Ling. This is none of your business. I just wanted to borrow your voice for a moment."
No sooner had she finished speaking than the uninvited guests rushed at me. Although I knew a little martial arts, I was no match for six hands. After punching one of them in the nose, I was immediately grabbed by them.
"Yin, don't be afraid. I just need your help to get Xiaofei back. Your dad will pay for it, right?"
Her smile at that moment was so wicked that it made me want to vomit.
"Gag her!"
She gave the order, and then someone stuffed a handkerchief into my mouth. I could only sob and couldn't speak.
"Take her away. And you, Ling, don't cause any trouble!"
After uttering those words harshly, she left with her entourage.

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