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That morning, Wei Qian woke up late. The night before, he had dreamed on and off all night, hazy, indistinct dreams. The moment he opened his eyes, he could no longer remember what they had been about, but they definitely had not been pleasant. Even after getting up, his chest still felt oppressively heavy. He sat at the edge of the bed for two seconds, then suddenly remembered that the two little brats still had to go to school and breakfast had not been dealt with yet, so he hurriedly got up. But when…-
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Le-ge had Wei Qian keep working the day shift for the time being. Once the plaster came off his arm, he would be moved over to nights. The night shift at the nightclub paid extremely well. Two crews rotated, and each shift was only four hours long, but the pay was three times what they got during the day. That meant he only had to work four hours a day to let his whole family live very comfortably. Of course, the ones drawing that high salary were the enforcers, not miserable little underlings like Ma…
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When Wei Qian was little, he had also read plenty of inspirational stories like these, but he had forgotten them all. Probably because his emotional development had not quite kept pace with the average standard, he had felt absolutely nothing when he read them back then. It was only now that they stirred him a little. He casually said to the two children, "Your teacher knows what she's doing. The extracurricular reading she picked is pretty good." San Pang, who was cooking, stuck his head out of the…
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From the day he dropped out of school to that fight where he took on many by himself, for an entire year Wei Qian had lived a mechanical, repetitive life. That kind of life was like a piece of rough sandpaper, grinding away the bits of youthful liveliness on him like dead skin. The door to his future slowly closed in front of him, and time drove him onward until he was exhausted from running for his life. Wei Qian had originally thought days like that would be painful, but later he discovered that once…
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Wei Qian had once fantasized that one day, some reporter would discover people like him and his younger brother and sister living like dogs in an old workers' apartment building like this. Then the reporter would snap a few photos and, with one grand sweep of the pen, write some tearjerking, nauseating headline like, "Ambitious Youth Works to Support Younger Siblings Through School, Tender Shoulders Carry an Entire Family." Then some government office would come to their door with money, and all kinds of…
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Le-ge handled things efficiently. Wei Zhiyuan's household registration came through very quickly and was added to Wei Qian's family register. With that done, there would be no problem sending him to elementary school. And supporting Wei Zhiyuan was actually not difficult. As long as he had enough to eat, that was fine. Wei Zhiyuan ate whatever he was given and was not picky. He seized every chance to absorb all the nourishment he could, and in less than half a year, he had shot up by half a palm's…
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And so, just like that, the little boy shamelessly stayed. Many years later, whenever the boy himself looked back on this incident, he almost felt that he had accomplished an impossible feat. After his bastard big brother's wings had grown strong, he only became more and more unmatched in displaying his bastardly qualities. Born with a heart of stone, once he made up his mind, that was that. Sometimes the boy wondered whether there was actually anything in this world that could change Wei Qian's…
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The next day, when Wei Qian went out and looked, the little boy was actually still there. With his big head and skinny limbs, he had curled himself into a round little dumpling. Wei Qian almost tripped over that ragged little bundle. After a whole night had passed, most of the fire in his heart had already died down. Wei Qian lowered his head helplessly and looked at the little thing curled into a ball, not knowing what exactly this little brat was thinking. Wei Qian felt that from head to toe,…
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Afraid that “Heroic Ghost Dog” might not be dead enough and would only suffer if it lingered on, Wei Qian thoughtfully brought the brick down a few more times, hard, until he had smashed the dog’s head into a complete pulp. Only then did he, panting heavily, throw down the brick and wipe the dog’s blood from his hand onto the wall. Only now did he finally get the chance to raise his head and look over the little brat who had caused him all this extra trouble. But that little ungrateful wretch…
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When Xiao Bao was eleven months old, she was still a little chubby ball in split-crotch pants. She had only just learned to wobble along for a couple of steps with her arms outstretched when her dad died. The way he died was quite brutal, a traffic accident. He had just finished a night shift and was walking home in pitch darkness. On the way, figuring he could take a shortcut while no one was around, he pedaled his two-wheeled bicycle onto the motor lane. The moment he got on, he was hit by a truck and…
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