After my uncle and the female anchor were discovered by my aunt while they were in a room, he ran to our house to seek help. My parents were killed by the uncontrollable aunt using a pig killing knife. After the family fell apart, my uncle became the guardian of my sister and me.

He sold his parents' house and traveled around with the female anchor.

My sister and I were driven to live in a plastic shed near the garbage dump, making a living by picking up garbage.

Eating expired bread, rotten vegetable leaves, and occasionally grabbing two pieces of meat from a dog's bowl.

My uncle threatened that we must pay 1000 yuan every month, or let our sisters drop out of school to work in the foot washing city.

On the evening of Chinese New Year's Eve, 15-year-old sister suffered from rabies and died in front of her parents' tombstone.

My uncle was afraid that I would retaliate against him, so he locked me up in a deep woodshed in the mountains, living and dying on my own.

That night, I broke free from the iron chains and walked all night before finally reaching my uncle's doorstep.

Watching my uncle holding the female anchor in his arms on the bed, with a happy smile on his face, I didn't hesitate to throw the gasoline in my hand at them.

A match, flames devouring everything like wild beasts, and screams echoing in the night sky.

In the end, I was reduced to ashes with them.

Opening my eyes again, I found myself returning to the night when my uncle came to our house for help.

Outside the yard, my uncle was frantically tapping on the iron door and saying, "Sister, brother-in-law, help me quickly. That shrew at home said she wants to kill me with a knife."

Our family of four had just sat down to prepare for dinner, and our parents and sister still had relaxed smiles on their faces.

I have just returned to this point in time, and I haven't had a chance to truly feel the warmth of reuniting with my family. The crisis is imminent.

Mom anxiously put down her chopsticks and bowl and was about to rush out the door.

At that moment, what flashed in my mind was the scene of my parents in the yard bleeding like a river from the previous life, making it impossible for me to breathe.

"Mom, please don't go out and open the door, you'll be dead." I reached out and grabbed her sleeve, kneeling to the ground.

My mother stopped and tried to help me up. "This silly child, outside the door is your uncle, my younger brother. I need to go out and open the door to see what's going on."

Next to him, his father also joined in persuasion: "Tongtong, get up quickly. This is not the first time we have intervened in your uncle's matter, we just went out to argue. How could it be fatal? Get up quickly, Dad will give you chicken legs to eat."

Outside the yard, my uncle's cries became increasingly urgent, but to me, they were like the call of death.

I stood up, smashed a bowl, grabbed sharp porcelain pieces, and pressed them tightly against my neck.

I can do everything to ensure that they can safely pass this crucial night.

"Dad, Mom, do you know what my uncle did to me?" My tears rolled in my eyes.

"A few days ago, I was ordered by my mother to bring him food, but he said I wanted to poison him, slapped me twice, and poured all the food on me." My voice suddenly stopped, and my body trembled even more.

This is actually a terrifying memory from a previous life. After my parents passed away, my uncle told me that there was a big boss in the north who had a crush on my sister and planned to adopt her.

I knelt on the ground, kowtowing time and time again, begging him to let us go.

My uncle grabbed my hair and said, "I can't afford to pay for two. If you lose money, one of you must go out and make money, right?"

In despair, I exchanged my parents' house for the freedom of my sister and me.

In this life, my parents are still alive, and my uncle's malice cannot be revealed for the time being.

I screamed heartily, "He's just a beast, you can't go save him!"

My younger sister was frightened by my violent actions and burst into tears. She leaned against her father's arms and said, "Dad, sister's neck is bleeding. Can you just listen to her?"

My mother's face was filled with unbelievable shock. She widened her eyes and said, "Tongtong, you can't talk nonsense about this! I'll go out and ask for clarification now!"

Dad protected his younger sister behind him and rolled up his sleeves, "If he really hit you, I will give him a hundred times back!"

I shook my head in pain and said, "Let's talk about this tomorrow. You absolutely can't go out tonight."

"Listen! My aunt has already taught him a lesson outside!"

Outside, the sharp scolding of my aunt intertwined with my uncle's pleading.

"Liu Wei! You stole ten thousand yuan from my cabinet again to reward a slut! You spent over ten thousand yuan sleeping with that woman! Are you feeling good?! I must cut off your grandchild's roots tonight!"

My mother took the fragment from my hand when I wasn't paying attention and held me in tears.

After a while, the angry sound of my aunt's tricycle gradually faded away, and a silence returned outside the yard.

My mother has always remembered my grandparents' dying advice, "Sister Chang is like a mother, you must take care of your younger brother for a lifetime, and never let him suffer any injustice."

However, without parental control, my uncle's behavior became increasingly indulgent.

He began to frequently appear in the market, stealing meat to satisfy his appetite.

This behavior ultimately led to him being arrested twice by the police, but he still had no remorse until he met his aunt, the female butcher.

My uncle stole meat from her shop intermittently for six months.

However, it was unexpected that this was actually a trap carefully laid by my aunt.

When the police arrived, my aunt decisively presented a detailed bill, which recorded my uncle's detailed list of 80000 yuan worth of meat on credit over the past six months.

And two options were given: "Either pay off this money immediately, or become my son-in-law at home."

She added jokingly, "Aren't you particularly fond of eating meat? You married me and have meat every day."

In the face of this helpless and tempting choice, my uncle finally walked into the hall of marriage in a daze.

My mother originally thought that under my aunt's strict control, my uncle could live a regular life, but in reality, trouble still came one after another.

Mom received a call from her uncle, who had locked him in a pigsty with an iron chain.

"Why don't you open the door for me? I shouted so loudly outside that my voice was hoarse. Do you just want to see me die in front of you to be happy?"

His emotions were very excited. "It's a close call, my life is hard. If I were to be beaten to death, not only would I be a ghost and not let you go, but my parents would also come to settle the matter with you! Come to my house immediately now and let that dead woman let me go! My leg has been broken by her. If I don't go to the hospital again, my leg will really be gone. Then you will have to take my feces and urine and serve me for a lifetime."

Saving people is possible, but I insist on asking my mother to take me along.

So I came to my uncle's house with my parents, and my father was responsible for negotiating with my aunt.

My mother and I headed straight for the pigsty.

My uncle looked disheveled. He angrily threw a handful of pig manure at us and roared, "This point has just arrived. Are you planning to come and collect my body?"

Out of years of habit, my mother instinctively apologized to my uncle, "Wei Wei, I'm sorry, it's my sister who came late."

No matter what happens, as long as the younger brother is wronged, it must be because her sister is not doing well enough.

This concept is deeply ingrained in the heart, even though my uncle is almost 30 years old, my mother still gives him 500 yuan as pocket money every month.

I gently tugged at my mother's clothes, indicating that she should not approach my uncle.

My mother turned her head to look at me, as if she had been reminded of something by my actions. Suddenly, her expression changed and she asked firmly, "Did you hurt Tongtong the other day? Do you deserve me?"

Uncle was obviously confused by the sudden accusation, "What nonsense are you talking about? Just her small body, I don't even take a look. And my mother-in-law has surveillance cameras in the house. If you don't believe me, you can go investigate it yourself."

After a few words from my uncle, my mother completely believed it. She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled lightly.

My uncle's eyes suddenly became fierce, staring at me. "It's you who slandered me and didn't let my sister open the door, right? You're so cunning at such a young age, sooner or later I'll teach you a lesson for my sister."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and my aunt's burly figure emerged from the darkness. "This is my man, no one can take him away from me!"

Dad quickly ran over and protected me and my mother behind us.

Mom seemed to have found the confidence to speak and said to her aunt, "He's your husband, how could he be so cruel! If something really happens to Wei Wei, I won't let you go."

Under the dilapidated lights, my aunt smiled coldly and said, "I have provided him with food and drink for so many years, and I have paid off his 1.67 million gambling debt. That's not enough. How dare you take what I have worked hard to earn and take care of the female anchor! You can take the person away and return the money to me first."

There was a dead silence around, and parents were clearly shocked by this huge number.

My uncle argued loudly and emotionally, "Sister, he forces me to kill pigs every day. After all these years of hard work without any credit, she voluntarily paid back all that money. I don't owe her anything."

He was almost begging his mother, "Sister, don't hesitate. You must save me tonight, my leg is really broken!"

At that moment, a pig hurriedly ran past him, and his uncle screamed in pain.

My mother's sense of responsibility and desire for protection were once again aroused, and she rushed into the pigsty without hesitation.

My aunt saw this and raised the pig killing knife in her hand, but it was blocked by my father.

The scene was chaotic, and my biggest concern was that something had happened. Can't our family really escape this heist?

I burst into tears and looked around anxiously, "Why haven't people come yet?"