At the corner of a street in Pudong New District, Shanghai.

"Bang!" The red BMW hit an ordinary motorcycle. A man and a woman on the motorcycle were instantly knocked out. The BMW that caused the accident quickly disappeared in front of people. No one called the police or intercepted them. All everyone could do was watch. No one thought of sending the middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman to the hospital. Everyone was just standing aside and watching, knowing that the traffic jam was caused. After a traffic policeman came over and saw it, he called the emergency number and the police station. However, it was too late. The middle-aged man and woman who fell down had already swallowed their last breath!

"Dad, I'm in trouble!" A handsome young man, who was about twenty, said in panic at his cell phone.

"Why are you in trouble again?" The people on the other side of the phone were not surprised at all. They were obviously used to the young people's trouble.

"What happened again this time?" After a while of silence, the people over there asked decadently, expectation full of disappointment with their son.

"I hit someone to death!" the young man said in a low tone.

"What,!" The person on the other side of the phone was obviously shocked. Although this son had caused a lot of trouble in the past, he had never caused anyone to die.

"Tell me the matter!" After all, the middle-aged man had experienced a lot of things, so he immediately returned to peace and asked calmly.

"That's how things are..." The young man said what happened.

"Dad, as long as you help me this time, I will listen to you carefully in the future. I will go to school and I will definitely study well. Dad, I must help me this time. I don't want to go to jail!" The young man cried, obviously regretting what he had done.

"Oh, you're waiting for me there, and I'll fly over immediately!" The middle-aged man didn't say anything for a quarter of an hour, and finally sighed and decided to help his son wipe his butt.

"What! My parents have a car accident? Impossible, it's impossible, you must have lie to me." Qingtian held his cell phone and shouted at the person on the other side of the cell phone!

"Hello. Qingtian. First of all, please calm down. Your parents have been confirmed to be a Class A car accident and have passed away. Since the body has not been claimed, they have been cremated. I just found your mobile phone number and can notify you. Please beg for your condolences!" After that, the person there turned off the call.

"No... this is not true... no!" Qingtian smashed his phone at the wall like crazy, and quickly left the dormitory, not even packing up his things.

"Qingtian, let's go..." "Ouch..." Sun Jun, Qingtian's good brother and roommate, was suddenly hit by Qingtian. Qingtian was anxious and burst out with a stronger force than usual. Sun Jun fell to the ground and looked at the phone that was broken by Qingtian on the ground. He immediately realized that Qingtian could be stimulated, so he immediately got up and chased Qingtian.

"Damn it, damn taxis!" Qingtian anxiously stopped one car after another, but in this place of Shanghai, the traffic volume was too much, and the possibility of getting a taxi was very small.

"Qingtian, don't be standing there, get in the car!" Sun Jun drove his Porsche, opened the window and said to Qingtian. Qingtian was not vague and got into the car directly.

"What happened? You are so impatient. You used to be nicknamed as a humble gentleman!" Sun Jun said jokingly in order to ease the atmosphere and to make Qingtian happy.

"My parents had a car accident. The police station in Pudong District called me just now!" Qingtian covered her face with her hands. At this moment, she was sitting in Sun Jun's car. Qingtian's thoughts were very confused. Usually, although her parents were very strict with herself, and even when she was facing herself, how could Qingtian not know what her parents were thinking? Her family was not very good at first, and her parents always hoped that she could get into college and find a decent job so that her relatives could look at her with admiration. Just a day ago, Qingtian's senior high school entrance examination ended. Qingtian knew that she had succeeded. Almost most of the exam questions were done before. Although not exactly the same, the solution ideas and methods were similar. Qingtian wanted to tell her parents the first time, holding her mobile phone, but she didn't call her. She wanted to tell her good news to her parents in person after she went home! Unexpectedly, Qingtian lost the opportunity to report good news to her parents in person forever.

"Ah?" Sun Jun was a little unbelievable when he heard this news. When they met Qingtian's parents last time, they warmly treated themselves, and their attitude towards themselves was many times better than that towards Qingtian.

"Here!" Along the way, neither of them spoke anymore, and Sun Jun quickly drove the car to Qingtian's doorstep.

"Have you arrived?" Qingtian took down his hands covering his face and looked at the smashed door in confusion. The ones sitting at home were obviously his relatives, uncles, aunts, aunts, aunts, and uncles, but these people had no sympathy on their faces because of Qingtian's parents' misfortune. Several people played mahjong around a table, and several female relatives fought against the landlords around a table. The ground was dirty and messy, and there was no cleanliness at all. Qingtian looked at the scene foolishly and suddenly laughed. Qingtian finally saw these so-called relatives clearly and knew that the purpose of these relatives came was to wait for him to come back and ask for debts from him.

"Qingtian, you're back!" The first person to find Qingtian was Qingtian's uncle sitting opposite the gate.

"What? Qingtian is back!" Everyone threw down the cards in their hands and surrounded Qingtian, fearing that Qingtian would run away.

"Yingtian, although your parents have left, your family can't forget the money you owe me. Your parents agreed to pay it back to us. Look..." The first person to speak was Qingtian's aunt.

"Yes, Qingtian, it's natural to pay back the debt. Our families are not very good. Do you think you pay back the 50,000 yuan owed to my family?" The person who spoke was Qingtian's aunt. Qingtian's aunt and Qingtian's mother are sisters, but Qingtian's mother married Qingtian's father, an ordinary worker in a broken factory, and her monthly income is less than 2,000 yuan. Qingtian's aunt married a man who opened a four-star hotel with his own hard-working spirit and a little financial mind. Qingtian's cousin Zhao Xianxian's annual income has exceeded one million since childhood. Qingtian's cousin Zhao Xianxian's life since childhood was one in the sky and the other in the ground. Qingtian's cousin received advanced education since childhood, while Qingtian still sat down in the shabby classroom to study. When Zhao Xianxian was sitting in a car to school, Qingtian was still sitting on Qingtian's father's shabby feet

Behind the bike, holding my father's waist and listening to my father's nagging. However, with her own efforts and dedication, Qingtian finally got the No. 1 High School in Shanghai, which is the same as her cousin Zhao Xianxian. Coincidentally, Qingtian's grades were not the best in the grade, but they were several rankings higher than her cousin, and they kept pressing on her cousin Zhao Xianxian. Parents always like to compare their own children with other people's children. Every time they see the grade report, Qingtian always weighs on their own baby daughter. Qingtian's aunt feels uncomfortable. Most of Qingtian's tuition fees are borrowed from her family. Now, with her family's money, her grades are better than her daughter. Now, when Qingtian's parents die, she is the first to contact all the relatives who have borrowed money to Qingtian's family, smashed the door of Qingtian's family, waited for Qingtian's family to come back, and used this method to defeat Qingtian.

"Stop talking, I will return the money to you. Come back tomorrow!" Qingtian sighed and made a decision. Since all his relatives are like this, there is nothing he can nostalgia for.

"You want to raise so much money in one day, hum..." Qingtian's aunt obviously didn't believe Qingtian.

"Then let's wait and see, how will my parents deal with their funeral?" Qingtian asked coldly.

"Burn in the cemetery, this is the location!" Qingtian's aunt took out a card, which recorded Qingtian's parents' resting place.

"Thank you!" Qingtian said, and then returned to Sun Jun's car. "Please take me to the bank!" Qingtian just took out the property certificate from his home, and the name on it was Qingtian.

"If you still think I am a brother, don't be so polite!"

"Haha..." Qingtian remembered this touch in his heart. So many blood-related relatives were not as good brother as he knew. Qingtian felt a little ridiculous. The feeling of desolation in his heart became even heavier.

"Hello sir, are you sure you want to mortgage this real estate to our bank?" asked the bank staff. Qingtian nodded. Then Qingtian's house that Qingtian had lived in for 19 years no longer belonged to him. After paying back all the debts owed, Qingtian still had 350,000 yuan left. Qingtian was going to use this money to finish college. As for the future, let's talk about it later.

"Dad, mom, son is here to see you again. Are you doing well?" The summer vacation has gradually passed, and tomorrow is the day when Qingtian goes to university to report. In the past two months, Qingtian has come to wipe the tombstones for his parents and clean the ground around the tombstones. No matter whether it is windy or rainy, it has never stopped every day. On this day, it was the most violent rain in this summer. Qingtian held an umbrella to block his parents' tombstones and prevented his parents from being wet by the rain. Qingtian himself let the rain drops fall on him. Suddenly a flash of lightning struck Qingtian. Qingtian had no reaction yet and had lost consciousness.
Chapter completed!