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Chapter 1 The departed mother

In the cold winter, the temperature in Seoul has reached minus three degrees Celsius. On such a cold night, in a community called Moon Street in Moonpo City, Jeolla Province, a boy about 14 years old put the last piece of coal in his home into a carbon furnace. He sighed helplessly. Now he can pray that the last piece of coal can make the floor heating in his home warmer because her mother is sick.

Moon Street is a beautiful name, but it is an unrivalled Korean slum. Low and simple houses and narrow roads make people see the poverty here at a glance.

As soon as the boy walked into the house, a little girl's happy voice suddenly rang out: "OPPA!OPPA! Mom is awake."

An excited mother woke up. This was the best news he heard today, because their mother had been unconscious for a day. She immediately walked to the stove and boiled the pot on the stove for no reason, but she couldn't bear to eat meat porridge. She carefully scooped out a large bowl and happily rushed to the room, the only room.

Seeing that, as my sister said, on the bed on the floor of the house, my mother, who was already unconscious, was now smiling gratefully at me. Although my mother's face was still scary, the boy thought it was the most beautiful smile in the world.

Holding back the tears of his eyes, the boy rushed to his mother's side in three steps, slowly put down the bowl, then gently lifted his mother with all his strength, put a cushion behind her, and looked at his mother with a smile and said, "Mom..., it's good to wake up, are you hungry? Have some meat porridge quickly."

After saying that, he smiled and picked up the bowl, scooped out a spoonful of meat porridge with a spoonful, put it hard to blow it, and then fed it to his mother's mouth.

Watching his mother slowly eating the meat porridge he made, the boy was happier than he could eat it in his mouth. The boy's mother sipped the food in her mouth in small sips, and a smile of relief at the corner of her mouth. The boy's mother was An Meijing. Because of overwork and no money to treat her, she had a fever at home for two days and had fallen into a coma twice!

However, when the boy was about to feed his mother a second mouthful, the boy's outstretched arm and the needle hole on the arm made the boy's mother An Meijing stunned. Then An Meijing's eyes slowly turned red, and she picked up the boy's arm and said with pain: "Zhihao, you went to the black market to sell blood again. You are only fourteen years old!" After that, An Meijing's tears could no longer be stopped.

Seeing his mother crying, the little girl on the side immediately wiped her mother's tears with her hands, and murmured: "Mom doesn't cry, mom doesn't cry."

The boy named Park Ji-ho immediately deliberately patted his body and comforted his mother, saying, "Mom..., my body is very strong. Although I am fourteen years old, my physical fitness is not only fourteen years old. It doesn't matter if you draw some blood. You are still very weak now, so it's better to eat more!"

Then he said to the little girl on Ah Meijing, "Ji-yeon, don't lie on your mother, go and eat the candy that OPPA bought for you."

"Okay... Jiyeon just loves to eat Tangtang!" After saying that, Park Jiyeon left Ahn Mi-jing and went to find the candy that Li Haoyu bought for her just now!

Then Park Ji-ho wanted to continue feeding Ahn Mi-jing meat porridge, but what made Li Haoyu feel grand was that Ahn Mi-jing still shook her head at Park Ji-ho with a miserable smile and said, "Ji-ho, mom can't eat it anymore, mom can't do it anymore, I'm leaving you, so don't waste your energy."

When Park Ji-ho heard his mother suddenly say that he was not good, he was scared, and then he couldn't help crying anymore. Big tears slowly fell from Park Ji-ho's eyes. Then Park Ji-ho looked at his mother in disbelief and said, "No...No, Mom, are you uncomfortable there again? I'll call an ambulance immediately. Don't worry, even if I sell myself, I won't let you die, because Ji-yeon needs you."

Looking at Park Ji-ho, this son he adopted, who can do this to himself, it is fake to say that he is not moved. He used his strength to gently hold his hand on Park Ji-ho's face, and Ahn Mi-jin said with all his strength: "Ji-ho, don't waste your energy. Mom's own body, Mom knows it, listen well, Mom is very glad that you can become my son. Although we only have a few short years of mother-son relationship, Ji-ho, you should know that Mom has actually regarded you as my biological son long ago!"

"I know... I know... I know, mom, don't talk anymore. I will go and ask Aunt Luo next door to call you an ambulance. You will definitely not be in trouble!" Park Ji-ho cried sadly!

"It's useless..." An Mei-jing gasped and said, "I can't hold on at that time anymore. Now Zhihao, listen to your good mother and tell you that no matter what happens, you can't abandon your sister. This is what mom wants you! OK?"

Without an immediate answer, Park Ji-ho nodded vigorously and said, "Okay... OK... I swear to my mother that I will never abandon my sister. Even if I die, I will let my sister live in this world."

After hearing Park Ji-ho's words, Ahn Mi-jin finally showed her pale smile again, then grabbed Park Ji-ho's hand tightly and reminded again: "Also remember, don't go to that person to avenge your father."

"Why... Mom? Dad was obviously killed by that person, why can't I take revenge? I can't take revenge now. I understand this, but when I grow up, please believe me. I will definitely make a career. At that time, I will pay my blood debts and blood!" Park Ji-ho said loudly with a ferocious look.

"I know my son is very genius, because everyone says you are a genius, and I also believe that my genius son will definitely make a career in Korea. But son, when will the revenge be revenge? I don't want you and your sister to be immersed in the hatred of their parents, so mom begs you, don't take revenge, just protect your sister, okay?"

Park Ji-ho looked at her weak mother, but did not immediately agree to her, because in Park Ji-ho's heart, he must let the man pay his blood debts and he is his necessary responsibility as a man!

Seeing that Park Ji-ho did not agree to him and was afraid that he would take revenge, Ahn Mi-jin immediately asked Park Ji-ho anxiously, "Can you?" Perhaps because he was too anxious, Ahn Mi-jin coughed vigorously, and a violent coughing made a trace of blood come out of Ahn Mi-jin's throat. Seeing that his mother coughed up blood, Park Ji-ho immediately panicked: "Yes, yes! As long as you are okay, I can do whatever you say!"

At this moment, after hearing what Park Ji-ho said, Ahn Mi-jin slowly stopped coughing, and then held Park Ji-ho's face and his hand slowly drooped!

"Mom...!" Park Ji-ho shouted at his mother who closed her eyes with a smile, and then ran to the next door frantically to beg Aunt Luo to call an ambulance for him.

After half an hour, the ambulance roared, but unfortunately, Ahn Mei-jin had lost the qualification to get in the ambulance. She had already gone to heaven. Seeing the ambulance shook her head and signaling that her mother had no breathing, Park Ji-ho knelt on the side with a "bang" and started crying powerlessly!

At this moment, Park Ji-yeon hurriedly walked to Park Ji-ho, wiped Park Ji-ho's tears with her little hands, and then comforted Park Ji-ho with a cute voice: "OPPA, don't cry, is anyone bullying OPPA? Ji-yeon kisses OPPA? Now my mother is asleep. When my mother wakes up, Ji-yeon asks her mother to help OPPA fight the people bullying OPPA!"

After listening to Park Ji-yeon's words, he looked at Park Ji-yeon who thought his mother was asleep. Park Ji-ho completely collapsed and hugged Park Ji-yeon tightly in his arms. He could no longer suppress his madness and cried wildly. The extremely sad crying sound and the heart-wrenching crying made Park Ji-yeon in Park Ji-ho's arms feel deeply sad, and soon burst into tears!
Chapter completed!
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