After My Sister Took Credit for My Work, Someone Beat Her to Death

The kidney the richest man needed was a perfect match for mine. The results had barely come in when both my parents fell to their knees, pleading and making a tragic scene to persuade me to donate my kidney. To repay them for raising me, I gritted my teeth and signed the consent form. But after the surgery, the richest man’s son held my sister’s hand and thanked her. The richest man even waved his hand and offered my sister a chance to marry into his family. I was dumbfounded. I showed them the consent form and said my sister had taken credit for what I’d done. But my sister immediately produced her own form consenting to donate a kidney. What’s more, she had videos and photos to prove it. My mother even slapped me. “You’ve lied your whole life. How dare you lie about something this serious?” My sister nestled in the richest man’s son’s arms and wept piteously. “Little sister, I can give you anything you want, but I can’t let you steal the credit for donating my kidney.” Even the doctor who operated on me said I was lying. Unable to defend myself, I was thrown out of the hospital by the richest man’s son. I was so weak after losing a kidney that my mind was hazy, and I was hit and killed by a speeding truck that came barreling toward me. Only after I died did I learn that my parents and sister had plotted everything to take my life. Afterward, my parents received a huge reward from the richest man, and my sister quickly fell in love with his son. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day my parents asked me to donate my kidney. This time, let’s see what you’ll donate!