I and my sister slowly grew taller and older.

My mother's gaze occasionally shifted between the two of us, and I knew she had an idea.

Initially, she kept us at home to earn dowry for my brother's wife.

My brother is a fool, not good-looking, and doesn't care about others. No girl wants to marry into our family.

My mother also has high standards and thinks that the village girls are not as good-looking as the two of us and are not suitable for my brother.

She doesn't want the benefits to go to someone else. Whoever my mother chooses, she feels like she's at a loss.

I heard her secretly teaching my foolish brother, "Dabao, don't you always want to play with women? Sneak into their rooms at night and catch one to have fun."

"Such a beautiful wife, in a few years, she'll get married and you won't be able to play with her anymore."

At night, I intentionally swapped sleeping positions with my younger sister, but I didn't expect to still be caught by my brother.

My sister cried beside me, urging me to call the police and defy my mother.

I was the one enduring the torment on her behalf! She actually wanted to harm me!

I am no longer innocent, and in the future, I probably won't be able to marry into a good family in the village.

But I don't want to stay at home and face my unpredictable brother.

My mother didn't want my brother to cause trouble and lose money outside, so she turned her attention to me.

She thought I already belonged to my brother, so it didn't matter how much harm he caused.

And my fortunate younger sister escaped unscathed.

She is now pure in body, and my mother's hope.

Why?

Why can't it be her?

I made up my mind not to cooperate with my brother. Last time, I argued and made a scene, and he never came to me again.

But this time, he changed.

He forcefully broke both of my legs as punishment for not playing with him.

I deeply regretted it. Why did I argue with an unpredictable fool? I endured for so many years, why did I have to be stubborn this time? Why did I receive such a severe punishment?

My sister kicked and hit him, why didn't she end up with broken arms and legs?

I don't want to become disabled. Fortunately, Grandma came, she can help me.

I asked my younger sister to borrow a car from the village chief as quickly as possible.

She asked why I was in a hurry and why I didn't ask Uncle Lin next door. She's really a fool.

Mother wants to give face to the village chief, and she'll also take me to the hospital.

My legs will be saved!

Things went smoothly. I cried in the room while Grandma's kind heart prompted her to persuade my mother, until my brother knocked her down.

I heard the sound of a car engine!

I leaned against the window and shouted for Grandma, but my brother came in and covered my mouth.

He silently stood at the door like a patient hunter, waiting for my sister, the lamb.

My brother... he seems... not really a fool.

This thought is too terrifying.

A clever, disguising, manipulative psychopath is a true smart person.

For 20 years, only my sister suspected him.

He looked at me mockingly and said that my sister was the gun I had chosen.

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