I am a murderer, disguised as the unpopular real daughter of a wealthy family.
When I came across, I was being framed by the fake daughter for deliberately pushing her downstairs.
Dad frowned and reprimanded me: "How could I have such a vicious daughter like you!"
My mother also held the fake daughter in distress, and then angrily scolded me: "If anything happens to your sister, get out of this house!"
I turned my wrist calmly, grabbed the fake daughter's hair with one hand, and slammed it against the wall.
"You should be dead now."
