At the end of my freshman year, I won a general scholarship, and I couldn't wait to share the news with my brother.
But when he arrived at the flower shop, he saw his brother being pinned to the ground, his clothes were messy and he was covered in blood.
I wanted to save him, but the young man in the lead grabbed my hair.
"Your brother doesn't know how to do business. I'll teach him a lesson for other customers."
"There is someone covering me. If you dare to accuse me, I will beat you two brothers to death!"
I went around asking for help with my injury report, but I was told that they were looking for trouble and wanted to arrest us.
Determined to fight to the death, I took my parents' first-class merit medals and knelt at the door of the Central Military Region compound:
"It is said that the children of martyrs will be protected, but in my family there are two loyal martyrs, but their children are bullied!"
"I don't want a medal or a preferential treatment certificate. I just want my parents to come back and make decisions for me and my brother!"
