Seven Years After I Was Abducted into the Mountains, My Family Begged Me to Stop Being So Obedient

I was the real young master the Shen family brought home, and I became extremely obedient to win them over. The fake young master, Shen Rui, mocked me: “You stink. Go dry yourself off in the industrial sterilizer.” Without a word, I climbed into the large industrial sterilizer and pressed the start button. My mother was terrified out of her mind. She smashed open the door and dragged me out, my whole body red. My sister, Shen Qing, looked at me with disgust. “Who are you putting on an act for? If you really want to die, go swallow some sleeping pills.” That night, I swallowed an entire bottle of sleeping pills and kept going until my breathing stopped. Shen Qing kicked open my bedroom door. Seeing my cold body, she couldn’t stop trembling. Later, Shen Rui slipped and scraped his skin. Shen Qing roared, “If his leg scars, you’ll cut a piece of flesh from your own leg to replace it!” I picked up a shard of broken glass and slashed deep into my upper thigh. My parents rushed over, screaming in horror, while Shen Qing snatched the shard away like a madwoman. “I didn’t mean it! I was angry. Who told you to take me seriously?” They didn’t know that during those seven years in the mountains, disobedience really could get you killed.