Melomiri

My Fake Children Tried To Kill Me

Language: en

My daughter clutched my hand, her body trembling with sobs, as she choked out words into the live camera: “Dear netizens, even if it means giving every last bit of my bone marrow, I will save my dad! He raised me, now I’ll care for him in his old age!” My son stood beside her, eyes red-rimmed, bowing deeply to the camera: “Thank you for all your donations. We’ll sell everything we own to make sure Dad gets better!” The comments instantly flooded the entire screen: “Now *these* are truly filial children! So touching!” “That old man must have done good deeds in his past life to have…

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