I died on the operating table. My father personally strapped me to it. To transplant my heart to my half-sister. In a private hospital, on a cold operating table. Looking at the chilling surgical instruments, I cried out loudly, “Dad, please, let me go.” But with my hands and feet restrained, I couldn’t escape. A sharp pain shot through me. The doctor wanted to anesthetize me, but my father stopped him. “No need for anesthesia, just take out her heart directly.” I stared at him with wide eyes, hardly believing this was my father. I watched as the doctor slowly cut open my chest, each incision feeling like a slow execution. “Ah!” The pain made me scream involuntarily. “So noisy,” my father said impatiently. Then he stuffed a dirty, smelly rag into my mouth, mixed with disinfectant. The pungent smell instantly filled my nostrils. “Much quieter now.” After saying this, he ran to the other side. Speaking softly to the person lying on the bed, he said, “Melody, soon daddy will give you a healthy body.” Finally, unable to bear the excruciating pain, I passed out. With a strong sense of injustice, I found myself reborn to the day they came to pick me up.
When my parents came to get me, I was doing construction work. There was no choice. The orphanage had many children, and the town rarely provided subsidies. We could barely eat enough. To take care of them, the older children went out to work early to earn money. Children without parents not only had to support themselves but also had to support the younger brothers and sisters who depended on them. “There’s a car parked at the entrance, and the two people who got out look very rich. I wonder what they’re here for.” “That car, I’ve heard my son talk about it. It costs several million.” The voices of my coworkers drifted into my ears. I remembered that in my previous life, they stood not far from me. The woman was on the phone, I didn’t know what she was saying. Occasionally she looked over here, and I saw the dislike in her eyes. Yes, she disliked me. That was my first impression. The man walked over to me: “Are you Lily Song?” I looked up, confused: “Yes, sir. Is there something I can help you with?” Then I slowly lowered my head. Standing in front of them always gave me a sense of inferiority, as if I was filthy and would taint them. In my previous life, I was so happy to find my parents that I didn’t notice the deep disgust in their eyes. This time, something seemed different. From a distance, my mom ran over. Ignoring the sweaty, smelly odor on my body, she hugged me. “Child, I’m sorry. Mom has finally found you. This time, Mom will be good to you.” I was stunned and confused. The plot wasn’t supposed to develop like this. What the hell is going on??? “I’m sorry, did I scare you?” She took a step back and bent down to speak softly. “No, no,” I stammered, wondering what new trick this was. “I’m your mother. I’m here to take you home.” Then she took out a clean, pretty handkerchief and wiped the sweat from my forehead. As she wiped, she said with concern, “Lily, you’ve been through so much. Will you come home with Mom?” But in my previous life, she only wanted to touch me after I had cleaned up. What was going on now? “No,” I pushed her away and said frankly.
My father, who had slowly approached, heard what I said. His face immediately turned displeased: “We are your legal guardians. You have to come with us.” I sneered: “But I’m already an adult.” He became even more forceful: “The fact that I came to get you is already giving you face. Today, you’re coming back whether you like it or not.” Seeing the situation, my mom stepped in: “Old Lin, how can you talk like that? Lily is just unfamiliar with us. You should speak to her nicely.” Well, well, so you know I’m not familiar with you. “Look, you’ve scared the child so much she’s at a loss.” It’s you who scared me, okay? After all, in my previous life, my mom would only echo whatever my dad said, and she didn’t take the initiative to talk to me the whole way. If they strongly wanted me to go back, this would be easy. “If you want me to go back, it’s not impossible.” “Give me five million dollars, and I’ll go back with you.” My mom agreed very quickly: “Okay, okay, as long as you’re willing to come back with us, money is not an issue.” Only my dad was indignant, his face full of displeasure. Just wait, there will be more things to make you unhappy in the future. So, they agreed to give me five million dollars. In this life, with this money, I could help my family at the orphanage and search for my sister. I went back with them to the home I had longed for in my previous life but despised in this one. As soon as we entered the house, Melody Lin was waiting for me. The first move in my previous life was to frame me. I wonder if it would be the same today?
Because my mom’s brother had an emergency, both my parents left, so a servant brought me in. “Sister, you’ve suffered so much. Welcome home.” “Melody, who is she? Does any beggar have the right to enter your house?” “How can someone like that deserve to be called your sister? It’s so dirty.” Just like in my previous life, it wasn’t just Melody Lin who greeted me, but also her friends and their foul language. On the surface, it was a welcome party for me, but in reality, it was a humiliation party. Mrs. Thompson couldn’t stand it anymore: “Young Miss, this is the Elder Miss.” Before Melody Lin could open her mouth, her little follower was eager to perform: “What kind of Elder Miss is she? Look at her clothes, she’s just a smelly beggar.” I looked at myself too. Indeed, the sweat had dried, and the white marks were even more obvious on the black clothes. My pants, shoes, and the edges of my clothes were all dusty. I smiled slightly at Mrs. Wilson: “It’s okay, Mrs. Wilson. You can go about your business. I can handle this.” But this didn’t affect my desire to go crazy. I turned to those who had just spoken and let loose a barrage. “Don’t look down on beggars. If you had to be one, you’d probably starve to death.” “I haven’t stolen or robbed. I earn my money honestly and cleanly. What’s it to you?” “And whether I’m her sister or not is none of your business. Did I eat your rice?” “Yes, I’m a bit dirty, I admit it. This is proof that I can earn my own money. What about you? Who are you without your parents?” This time, I didn’t want to be like in my previous life, where I would just cry a little in frustration, pretend nothing happened, and meekly continue to serve them tea and water. The number one follower was furious: “You, you’re completely unreasonable.” “I can be even more unreasonable. Do you want to hear?” Melody Lin first coughed lightly twice, proving herself to be weak and pitiful. Her eyes were red, as if tears could fall at any moment. She had a congenital heart disease and was born with a weak body. “Sister, I’m sorry. My friends are all just looking out for me. They didn’t mean any harm. Please be the bigger person and forgive them.” Look at that, every word stabbing at your heart. First saying you have no friends, then saying my friends didn’t mean it, and finally, if you don’t forgive, it becomes your fault. However, I didn’t want to give any face at all: “Right, they didn’t mean it. They meant it.” “Why should I forgive you just because you apologized?” “Since you know what they said hurt me, why didn’t you stop them earlier, instead of coming to play the good person afterward?” “I’ve seen gossipy old ladies who talk less than you.” As expected, she rolled her eyes and fainted.
I quickly supported her. Still wanting to play this trick, I looked down at her with a smile. My hands weren’t idle at all. I had prepared two needles in advance, which were now pressed against her waist. “Melody, what’s wrong with you?” “Hey, you dirty tramp, why are you bullying Melody?” “She’s fainted, quick, call 911.” Taking advantage of the moment when her friends took over, I suddenly jabbed. She screamed and jumped up, instantly full of life and vigor. Completely gone was the weak and delicate feeling from before. “Is everyone having a good time?” Accompanied by the voice, my parents walked in. The opposing camp immediately started tattling on me in front of my face. The one who called me a beggar pointed at me and said, “Uncle, Auntie, she bullied Melody and scolded us.” Meanwhile, Melody stood to the side, her eyes brimming with tears. Slap! My father took a quick step forward and slapped me. “Serves her right,” someone muttered. “Who taught you to bully your sister?” The accusatory words followed. My mom came to her senses, pushed my dad away, and rushed over to hug me. “What are you doing? Hitting the child without even finding out what happened?” I let go of my mom’s hand and stared at him with blazing eyes. “What right do you have to hit me? Since you dare to hit me, I’ll hit her.” Another slap, and a clear handprint appeared on Melody’s face. Seeing that she was about to pretend to faint again. I leaned close to her and whispered, “If you dare to fall down, I’ll stab you to death.” Let’s see if you wake up or not then. Melody stared at me with wide eyes, even forgetting to cry. My dad wanted to hit me again, but my mom held him back. In my previous life, I was framed and even accused of stealing. There was no evidence. No one spoke up for me, and my dad badmouthed me to my mom. Even my mom let it happen, thinking I should be properly disciplined, allowing my dad to whip me. This time, has my mom changed?
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