The last thing my mother left me was not an inheritance, but a rusty key.
On the first day after returning to China, I dug out an iron box from under the floor of my old house. There is a recording of my mother in it. She said: If she dies, let me not take revenge. But she didn't know that there was a note at the bottom of the iron box: Jiang Yuan, the person who set the fire.
It took me fifteen years to find out that the woman who was burned to death in the fire had raised six unwanted children. Now they are back. A criminal police captain, a pianist, an industrialist, a hacker, an investor, and a group president. They called me "Little Mom" and said they owed her a life in this life.
But they didn't know that their mother's secret was much more than just this fire.
After it was revealed, everyone had to kneel down.