Caius Voss

The younger sister was adopted, yet she was deeply loved by mom.
Her looks were average, and she always wanted plastic surgery but worried about the risks.
So she set her sights on me, her older sister.
I was knocked unconscious and taken to a cosmetic surgery institution.
When I woke up again, my cosmetic surgery had failed and my face was completely unrecognizable.
I confronted my sister in anguish.
She casually threw out a sentence: "You wanted plastic surgery, what does that have to do with me?"
Due to post-surgery complications, my face was decaying, and I died in agony.
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day my sister said she wanted plastic surgery.


Adopted Younger Sister Worries About Plastic Surgery Failure, Uses Me as Experiment

"Sister, why aren't you drinking the milk tea? It's really good, I bought it especially for you." Bai Feifei urged me.


That eager look in her eyes seemed like she was hoping I'd walk to my death.


Of course, I wouldn't drink this milk tea. It was because of this milk tea that I fell into a coma, and Bai Feifei pushed me into the operating room.


"I think I left my phone in the lounge."


That was deliberately left behind by me.


As expected, Bai Feifei said, "Sister, you just drink your milk tea, I'll go get it for you."


Once she turned and left, I swapped our milk teas.


When Bai Feifei returned and saw me drinking milk tea, she couldn't hide the smirk at the corner of her mouth.


"Sister, is the milk tea good?" Bai Feifei intentionally asked me.


"It's very good. You should drink too, don't just watch me drink."


"That's good then." Bai Feifei took a few sips of milk tea as well, while drinking, she laughed and said, "Soon, I'm going to become a great beauty, definitely more beautiful than you, sister."


"You've always been prettier than me, in my heart, you're the best looking."


Previously, I meant that sincerely, but now I'm just humoring her.


"Really? Sister, you're too kind, but it's such a pity. You pretty girls can't understand the troubles of us average-looking people."


So because of her troubles, she wants to destroy my life?


Clearly, she poisoned me right to my face, and could still laugh, what kind of heart does she have!


Even though she was adopted, our whole family has always treated her as our own.


Even since we were little, our parents treated her better than their own child.


She became increasingly arrogant and willful, brazen and lawless, leading to her current reckless state!


Always fantasizing about having a bunch of men worship at her feet, and she even tried to seduce my boyfriend.


But my boyfriend rejected her, which drove her even crazier.


She was hell-bent on having cosmetic surgery, becoming beautiful, marrying into a wealthy family, and playing men as she pleased.


I tried to persuade her, but it was no use.


She felt I was pretty and wouldn't allow her to be pretty, accusing me of being worried she'd steal my spotlight.


Until today, I finally understood that she was not just of bad character, but also unethical, and had never truly regarded me as her sister.


All her life, she only called me sister when she needed my help; whenever she called me sister, I'd soften.


This included accompanying her to the plastic surgery hospital this time.


Back in the lounge, we waited quietly for the surgery to begin.


I remember clearly, in a past life, this was exactly how she arranged the drugged me by her bedside, bribed the hospital staff, and pushed me into the operating room.


This time, I've decided to replicate her plan, treating her in the same way she treated me.


I pretended to fall for it, closed my eyes, and rested a while, and she finally felt more at ease.


Before long, she yawned, naturally lay down on the bed, and fell into a deeper sleep than I did.


I knew Bai Feifei was fully unconscious. I even tried calling her a few times, but she didn't respond.


It seems she used quite a dosage on me.


Ten minutes later, the clinic staff came in.


I told them my sister was ready, she's asleep, so don't wake her up, to prevent her from getting nervous.


The medical staff laughed and said, "Since we're going to administer anesthesia anyway, let her sleep."


This unscrupulous cosmetic surgery clinic was indeed not very legitimate, not caring about the patients' life or death. Like completing a task, without conducting any checks, they pushed my sister, Bai Feifei, into the operating room.


Chapter 2