
After I Died, My Father Stitched up My Body with His Own Hands
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When I was shot in the head, my father was in class at the police academy. The kidnapper called him: "The most important person in your life is in my hands. Do you want to see what color her heart is?" On the other end of the phone, his father's voice trembled obviously: "How dare you! How dare you touch one of Feifei's hairs!" Unfortunately, my name is not Feifei.
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