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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

My daughter had an intellectual disability and didn't understand these things. Her expression was blank and confused.


Meadow kept pinching her, saying, "Agree quickly! Otherwise, you'll be the murderer who killed your brother!"


My daughter, frightened by this, bursted into loud tears.


Burning with rage, I strode forward and kick Meadow several feet away.


"Whether your son lives or dies has nothing to do with Melody!"


"If you dare to bother my daughter again, I'll end your life!"


Today, Melody has been badly scared. She hid in Genevieve's arms, sobbing continuously.


She asked in a tiny voice, "Dad, am I really alive just to give my heart to that brother?"


Otherwise, her mother wouldn't be out from dawn to dusk, never sparing a glance at her daughter.


But how do you explain something so cruel to a child?


Chapter 9