After Refusing to Save My Mom, I Became My Dad's Academic Specimen

The day I was found to be a match for my mother, who was in the late stages of leukemia, I ran away.

My father searched everywhere for me, but all he could do was send my mother off in despair.

Later, my father devoted himself to leukemia research and became a success in his field.

He even adopted a capable, well-behaved son.

We met again at the leukemia symposium my father was hosting.

My father looked at me lying on the demonstration table and sneered.

“Jiang Muze, this isn’t the place for you to cause trouble.”

“Get up and get out of here!”

The host beside him stared in shock.

“Dr. Jiang, do you know this body donor?”

My father gave a scornful laugh.

“How much did he pay you to play along with him?”

The host was at a loss.

“Dr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang Muze died three days ago...”