No Longer Begging for My Parents' Love
I'm the only son of my parents, who are the richest people in the country. Yet, they decide to raise me while giving me as little money as possible.
In order to toughen me up, they decide to only give me five thousand dollars per year.
"Two thousand dollars is for college tuition, and the remaining three thousand dollars is for your living costs and accommodation. If you want to stay at home, you'll need to pay rent—500 dollars a day. If you don't have the money, you can write an IOU."
But I end up getting robbed that night, leaving me penniless.
In order to be able to continue my college studies, I can only ask my parents for money. Of course, they turn me down immediately.
"You actually learned how to lie just to swindle more money from us, eh? Since you refuse to learn your lesson, your allowance for next year will be cut in half."
My parents refuse to listen to my explanation and insist on kicking me out. So, I can only work three jobs per day, allowing me to save up two thousand dollars. But the moment I save the money in my account, it gets frozen instantly.
That's when my parents begin mocking me.
"And here you are, claiming that you didn't lie to us! Where did you get the tuition fees from, then? We shall confiscate the money as a form of punishment. You can use the rest of your money for your studies."
Amid my despair, I see the live comments streaking before my eyes.
"The male lead's parents want him to realize that it isn't easy living out there. When they hired the thugs to rob him blind, their hearts ached so much for him that they cried."
"I hope that the male lead can grow up as soon as possible. That way, the misunderstanding will get resolved, and the family of three can continue living happily ever after."
But this time, the comments can no longer console me.
I place the house keys on the porch quietly before turning on my heel and walking away.
I don't want these parents of mine anymore.