After I Died, My Mother Went Crazy

The night I died, my mother, a street girl, was shopping for rings in the mall with her new boyfriend on her arm. All my savings were squandered by my mentally retarded younger brother, who used them to play the Mark Six Lottery. I called my mother and asked her to transfer 120 yuan to me to pay the college entrance examination registration fee. Mom hung up the phone in disgust: "If you don't have any money, sell it. I've done my best to raise you until you're 18." But when she saw my rotting and swollen body, she suddenly went crazy and rushed to the rooftop to seek justice for me. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.