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And at that time, in the last row of the stadium, where the cheapest seats are, Yu Ye coughed, his wrinkled eyes also watching the image on the stage. He couldn't help but laugh, but tears fell involuntarily. He had never been loved in his life because...
He fell into reminiscence, and the system retrieved images from his mind, restoring the past to show a new picture. This time, the image depicted the confrontation between Yu Shuying's father, Yu Ye, and her mother, Liu Shi.
"You are not allowed to invest in virtual currency. You have to go. Do you understand?" Looking at the crying woman, Yu Ye asked with a cold tone.
The woman lay on the ground, crying and repeatedly saying, "It's okay. You are the director of the company. We will come back if you make good money. As long as you make money..."
She pleaded with a look on her face. She was afraid of her husband asking for a divorce, and she was afraid of leaving this exceptional man.
The man was silent. He looked at the child sleeping behind him but did not say the cruel words. He was reluctant to let the child lose her mother's love.
At that moment, on the stage, Yu Shuying watched in disbelief. This was impossible, impossible. My mother is not like this. My father said that the family's poverty was because of his investment in food, drink, and entertainment.
The audience fell into a suffocating silence. Everyone stared at the image.
Afterward, Yu Ye sold the villa to repay Liu Shi's loan. The family then lived in a slum, the old house, the same poor streets, the constant stench, occasional power outages, and the angry quarrels of the neighbors.
Now, the scene revealed the environment in which she grew up, deep into her bones: Building Twelve, Slum.
The room was on the third floor. The family of three was moving in. The man was handsome, the woman beautiful, but she looked at the environment with disgust and resistance. The 2-and-a-half-year-old Yu Shuying was adorable and helped her parents with the luggage, a sweet scene.
Because of the debt repayment, they didn't call a moving company. After Liu Shi took a piece of luggage, she didn't carry it back and forth, only Yu Ye moved it. When he went upstairs again, he suddenly fainted. Liu Shi was frightened and called the police. The child, Shuying, hugged her father and kept crying, saying, "Wake up! Wake up..."
An ambulance arrived, examined him, and transferred him to the intensive care unit. The 40-year-old doctor held the examination report, his eyes stern yet compassionate: "You are the patient's lover. The patient has brain cancer, accompanied by a complicated blood disorder. He can live about a year. With chemotherapy, he might live about five years, but it would be very torturous for him. You should think carefully."
At this moment, Liu Shi squatted helplessly on the ground, crying.
The child, Shuying, stared blankly at her father lying in the hospital bed. She didn't know what to do; she only knew how to cry silently.
Meanwhile, on stage...
Yu Shuying couldn't help but turn around, pointing at the screen, trembling as she said, "How is this possible?! My father is in his 50s now, and he's doing fine! What happened back then? If he was sick, why did he live until now?"
Her eyes were puzzled, but it was true, because the program team's headset told her that outpatient records from the hospital had been found, and some surveillance images had been compared to confirm the authenticity of the pictures. Still, she didn't understand what happened afterward. How did her seriously ill father support her until she grew up? And where had her mother gone? Where was she?
A headache started to form, as if her cherished memories of the past were shattering, because everything her father was doing now seemed perfect. Her mother had ruined the family's wealth, and after taking out the loan, her father only slapped her, just to keep the child with her mother and repay the debt.
At that moment, Yu Shuying saw a mountain. A large mountain stood in front of her, but then what?
She stared at the screen behind her, not daring to miss a moment.