The day I was successfully matched with my mother, who had terminal leukemia, I ran away.
My father searched for me everywhere, but he only sent my mother away in despair.
Later, my father focused on leukemia research and had a successful career.
He also adopted a sensible and capable son.
The next time we met was at a leukemia seminar held by my father.
My father looked at me lying on the demonstration table and sneered.
"Jiang Muche, this is not the place for you to cause trouble."
"Get up quickly and get out!"
Hearing this, the host on the side was stunned.
"Dr. Jiang, do you know this physical education teacher?"
The father smiled sarcastically.
"How much money did he give you so that you would act with him?"
The host was at a loss.
"Dr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang Muche died three days ago..."