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My wife accidentally caused a fire at the hospital, tearfully begging me to take the blame.
Heartbroken, I signed the confession, but when I went to court I learned:
The fire killed many people, including my daughter who was hospitalized with a fever!
And my beloved wife actually accused me of arson in court, presenting all sorts of fabricated evidence.
After dying wrongfully, my soul floated in midair.
I saw my wife leaning into the arms of her childhood sweetheart doctor, smiling sweetly:
"Thanks to your clever plan, Melody can now be a heart donor for our son!"
"And using the blame-shifting trick to eliminate Zoran as an obstacle, our family of three can finally be together!"
I finally realized that this was all their sinister plot!
My daughter Melody had just come of age, but due to congenital intellectual disability, she had the mental capacity of a 5-year-old.
How could they bring themselves to do this to her?
Consumed by hatred, I opened my eyes again and found myself back one hour before the fire started.

Darling Burned Daughter to Death and Blame Me

Facing the camera, I directly pulled out my phone and played a video clip—


On the stairs leading to the sixth floor of the hospital, Meadow was crying while tightly clinging to Levi's arm.


Levi had his flashlight on and was searching for something.


This was secretly filmed when I tricked them, saying their son was on the sixth floor, and I followed them up.


Seeing the video, both Meadow and Levi's faces changed simultaneously.


Levi stiffly said, "Just seeing us go up doesn't prove anything."


I coldly retorted, "Hmm, earlier you accused me of arson without any evidence. Now when it's your turn, there's even video evidence, but you say it doesn't prove anything. Talk about double standards."


Levi choked for a moment, glaring at me hatefully.


Glancing at the camera, I raised my voice again:


"Besides, shouldn't a normal person's first reaction be relief after escaping a fire?"


Chapter 5