It was because my mother didn't want him to eat too many sweets that my brother suddenly used a pencil to stab my mother's eye.

　　My mother screamed in agony, blood flowing from her eye.

　　I was terrified, quickly calling an ambulance.

　　My thirteen-year-old brother is already stronger than me, who is fifteen years old.

　　He gloomily snatched the phone from my hand and said, "Why call an ambulance? It's a waste of money..." "It serves her right for not giving me any sweets to eat..." My brother laughed gleefully, his eyes looking extremely terrifying.

　　I went crazy and tried to snatch the phone back, finally succeeding.

　　But it was too late when my mom was taken to the hospital.

　　The doctor said her eye was already irreparable due to prolonged congestion.

　　If she had been brought half an hour earlier, maybe it could have been saved.

　　Looking at my mom suffering on the hospital bed, I raised my hand and slapped my brother.

　　"You hit me? How dare you hit me?" My brother screamed and pounced on me, tightly grabbing my neck.

　　My face turned red, and I was almost suffocating.

　　Fortunately, my dad arrived in time and pulled my brother away.

　　He immediately slapped my brother, making him cry loudly.

　　Grandma cried and begged my dad not to hit my brother anymore, saying, "Why did you hit Xiao Jie? He's still so young, what does he know?" "It must have been an accident! It's all because your daughter-in-law is not good, what's wrong with letting Xiao Jie have some sweets? She had to stop him." What made me even sadder was that my mom, who was lying on the hospital bed, was actually protecting my brother, saying, "Husband, stop hitting him! Xiao Jie definitely didn't do it on purpose, right? Xiao Jie, tell dad that you didn't do it on purpose!" My mom cried and stood in front of my brother.

　　"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" My brother, who is only thirteen years old now, was scared and cried while apologizing.

　　But I clearly saw that his eyes were filled with venom, extremely terrifying, and he stared at my dad with extreme hostility.

　　That look clearly showed that he wanted to devour my dad alive.

　　But my dad didn't notice it.

　　I left the ward in a daze and came to the corridor.

　　Several patients' family members were chatting there.

　　"Do you know? Recently, be careful with your children at home.

　　A boy from my neighbor's house was kidnapped to northern Myanmar." "They paid fifty thousand, but in the end, the person was returned, packed in a suitcase." "When they opened it, it wasn't intact, it was just pieces of flesh..." "Oh my god, how scary..." "It's really scary, right?" "Indeed, if you are taken there without any powerful connections, you'll never come back..." The others made gasping sounds.

　　But I suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

　　A thought slowly emerged from the depths of my heart.

　　There is no one left at home who can control my brother.

　　He is naturally evil.

　　I can't let him stay at home anymore.

　　The words "northern Myanmar" were deeply engraved in my heart.

　　I made up my mind.

　　I'll sell my own younger brother.