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Chapter 1 From Heaven to Hell

I would like to advise all readers that you are the real you. Only you can control your thoughts, stick to your own opinions, and not be deceived.

When a person is forced to the extreme, there will be two reactions: despair and madness.

What I want to write is a story from despair, rebirth, to extremely crazy! His weakness only exists in the first chapter, forever!

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"Congratulations, Zhang Feng!"

"Yes, you are so awesome. You are the first in the college entrance examination! You are worthy of being a genius!"

"Yes, yes, don't forget us if you make a fortune in the future!"

"Okay! No problem!" Zhang Feng smiled and patted his chest.

Today is the day when the 2032 college entrance examination results list is announced. The words "Zhang Feng, total score 721, top scorer in science" are at the top!

"In another three months, I will be able to leave them! I will be able to live my own life!" Zhang Feng looked at the report card in his hand and clenched his fists fiercely. The excited light in his eyes was visible!

Perhaps in the eyes of classmates and teachers, Zhang Feng is a lively and cheerful genius boy with excellent grades, but this is just his deliberate concealment. In fact, Zhang Feng was not living well in that so-called home!

Originally, Zhang Feng would have a happy and fulfilling home, a respected scientist father, a gentle, kind, beautiful and generous mother. But everything turned into a bubble when Zhang Feng was ten years old, or when he was five years old.

That year, Zhang Feng was five years old. As a scientist, his father was called the "Human Project" under the call of the country. This was a global research project. But for some reason, the work requirements were very strict. Zhang Feng had never seen him again since his father left.

Five years later, bad news came. My father died unexpectedly at work, and my haggard mother couldn't get sick. She left the world with nostalgia and sadness.

The young and helpless Zhang Feng was fostered at his aunt's house, his aunt's biological sister, and his mother's biological sister!

"Auntie, I'm back!" As soon as he returned to the home that Zhang Feng dreamed of leaving, the lie-smile smile on his face disappeared again. In fact, this was Zhang Feng's home. Since his parents left, his mother gave it to his sister's family as a reward for raising Zhang Feng, but now!

"Oh, genius, are you back?" The owner of this sarcastic voice was a woman with a bloated figure and curly hair named Yu Yan. Her face was so pink that it seemed that she would fall off at any time when she spoke.

"Well!" Zhang Feng simply agreed and wanted to go back to his room. The so-called room was just changed in the bathroom. When he was young, he could sleep with his cousin. But when his cousin grew up, he bombed him out. Fortunately, it was a two-bedroom and two-bathroom house, otherwise he would not know if he would be kicked out of the door.

"Hey? Do you really treat yourself as an outsider? You don't see how dirty the ground is? You don't know how to clean it! If it weren't for the sake of my sister, who would give you food and drink?"

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and went to get the mop without saying anything. It can be said that all the housework at home is done by Zhang Feng, buying vegetables, cooking, washing clothes, cleaning, and wiping the toilet.

"Mom, I'm back!" My cousin's voice also came into Zhang Feng's ears.

"Oh, Lanlan is back, you're hungry, give me some milk first! By the way, how are you doing the exam?"

"Hmph! It's 470 points, haha~ I'm almost ready to be a star!" His cousin's name is Wang Lanlan. Lingqing and elegantly wore a black miniskirt and her upper body was just wrapped around her chest. She seemed to want to show her proud figure, with blood-red lipstick on her mouth and a circle of black smoky makeup around her eyes. She enrolled in an art school and wanted to be a star since she was a child. Unfortunately, she was definitely a femme fatale and bullied Zhang Feng a lot.

For example, he broke the thing and pushed the blame to Zhang Feng, and asked her father to beat Zhang Feng, but he watched the fun by himself; he stole the snacks and said that it was Zhang Feng's food, which made Zhang Feng hungry, for example, now!

Wang Lanlan and Zhang Feng were in the same school, so they naturally knew his grades. They looked at Zhang Feng who was mopping the floor coldly and were very jealous. If she had such grades, it would be too easy to become a star!

"Why are you so good at the exam as an orphan? Why am I so beautiful and not as popular as you in school? Humph!" Wang Lanlan felt more and more unfair as she thought about it. With a "pop", the milk in her mouth spit all over the floor and smashed the milk box in her hand towards Zhang Feng.

Because he was mopping the floor, Zhang Feng didn't pay any attention and felt a pain in his body. Then he felt wet. He turned his head and saw that the milk box fell to the ground and the milk was spilled on his clothes and the ground.

"Mom, this box of milk is broken! I won't drink it anymore!" After saying that, Wang Lanlan twisted her butt and walked towards her room.

Yu Yan, who was watching from the side, immediately chased after him, asking if there was anything or not, and didn't even look at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng slowly squatted down and said to himself while picking up the milk box on the ground: "Calm down, calm down, it's only three months. When I go to school, everything will be fine! You must be calm!"

But the milk box that was pinched in his hand betrayed him.

After finally cleaning the room, I was ordered to cook again.

No one asked him how he was in the exam, no one asked him about his well-being. Apart from his parents, there was no one who deserved his sadness!

He lived in such a "home" for eight years!

It was time for dinner, Zhang Feng brought the food to the table and went back to his room. It was not that he didn't want to sit down and eat together, but he never ate the last one.

After waiting for half an hour, Zhang Feng put down the promotional poster of the game "Original World" in his hand, walked out of his room, looked at the leftovers that had been cold, and sat down alone.

Before I could even take a few bites of rice, I was interrupted by a arrogant voice.

"Little slut, come here, I have something to tell you!"

"Little Bitch" is his uncle's special name for him. He is Wang Xiao, a police officer who likes to get drunk and gambling. Once he gets drunk or loses money, Zhang Feng will become his punching bag.

Zhang Feng put down his chopsticks, turned around and walked over, his voice cold: "What's the matter?"

"Oh, it depends on your attitude! That's how you treat the benefactor who raised you?"

Zhang Feng didn't speak!

Wang Xiao turned his fingers and crossed his legs, looked at Zhang Feng and continued, "Hmph, you are already 18th birthday. As per your obligation, we only need to take care of you until you are 18 years old, but after all, we are relatives, so I will raise you until you graduate from high school, which is a perfect end to the end of kindness!"

I had known that this day would be there, but Zhang Feng didn't expect it to come so quickly.

His birthday was yesterday.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng replied: "Okay! But you have to return the money my father left to me!"

How can you not have money to go to school? Even if Zhang Feng’s grades can be reduced, the current social consumption level is not something you can satisfy by working as a temporary worker. Fortunately, Zhang Feng had already thought of a countermeasure. When his father had an accident, the government paid a large amount of pension. However, he was still young at that time, so the money was given to his mother. Now, with his aunt, he had this money, and there was no problem after going to college, and he didn’t even have to consider the money to buy a house.

Wang Xiao had an expression that had known this before, and said coldly: "What money? When did your father leave you money? Why don't I know? Have you been beaten for a few days and you're itchy? Get out of here with your stuff!"

"You're talking nonsense, it was obvious when my father passed away..." Halfway through, Zhang Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and he remembered something!

Speaking of which day, Zhang Feng came home from school, he heard his uncle and aunt quarrel, and heard a few words in pieces.

"...Why are you still dead? Woo woo..."

"...Don't bother me..."

“How many are left?”

“...all gone…”

"What?...I beat you to death!... Then he was in vain?...Woo...my money..."

"...Wait for his birthday...Let's go!"

At first, he thought his uncle lost money from his family by gambling, but his aunt was making noise with him. Now Zhang Feng suddenly understood!

"You lost all the money my father left to me?" Zhang Feng was a little disbelief.

"Pa", the answer to Zhang Feng was a loud slap!

"Little slut, are you capable? Do you dare to frame me? I tell you, even if I lose all the money, what can you do to me? Ah? You said, what can you give me? You have supported you for eight years in vain, and in the end you still ask me for money?"

"That's the money my father left for me!" Zhang Feng's voice trembled.

"You'll shout!" As he said that, Wang Xiao suddenly stood up and put his foot on Zhang Feng's lower abdomen.

The severe pain made Zhang Feng cover his lower abdomen and curl up on the ground.

Yu Yan and Wang Lanlan also walked out of the room and looked at Zhang Feng on the ground. Yu Yan said coldly: "Why can't you drive away? You're so thick-skinned?"

Wang Lanlan also interrupted and said, "Yes, don't pretend to be pitiful! We still have to sleep!"

Knowing that there was nothing left, Zhang Feng covered his stomach and trembled. Just as he was about to leave, he remembered his mother's relics. It was a golden necklace, and a photo and a strand of hair were placed inside the heart-shaped pendant.

In the photo, the father held the innocent Zhang Feng in his left hand and the sweet-smiling mother in his right hand. The strand of hair was collected by Zhang Feng from the comb after his mother left.

"Give me the necklace that my mother left for me!"

"What's the necklace left for you? That's what my sister left for me!"

"That was handed over to me by my mother before leaving! I gave it back to me!" Zhang Feng felt his heart twitching!

"Little slut, you won't get out of here!"

Wang Xiao rushed up again, punched and kicked Zhang Feng's clothes, opened the door, and threw him out.

"Get out!"

"That's what my mother left for me. That's the only thing I can miss! Return it to me! Return it to me! Return it to me! I don't want a necklace anymore. Return it to me with the photos and my mother's hair!" Zhang Feng, who was distraught, refused to give up!

"Mom, give him the photos and hair, he actually put the dead things inside! It's so disgusting!"

"For you!" It turned out that Yu Yan had been carrying the necklace on her body. When she heard Zhang Feng say that there was still hair inside, she immediately opened the pendant in disgust and poured the photo and hair on the ground.

Just as Zhang Feng reached out to pick it up, he picked up the photo in front of Zhang Feng with one hand!

Zhang Feng looked up and saw that it was Wang Lanlan.

"Tsk, there are still such old photos. Why do I think of it?" After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Feng to grab it, the photo was killed and smashed.

The door closed with a "bang", leaving behind Zhang Feng, who was shattering his liver and gallbladder, watching the shattered photos floating in the air.
Chapter completed!
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