I clutched the award-winning certificate for the targeted anti-cancer drug that I had just received, and as soon as I said "dedicated to all doctors," a sweet taste filled my throat.
When I opened my eyes again, my father was the prime minister, but he personally made my mother drink chronic poison for ten years, just because she could not give birth to a son.
The qi-boosting and blood soup brought by my concubine was still steaming, and I saw with my own eyes that she threw a black pill into it. Aunt Liu sneered outside the door: "Only by killing my legitimate daughter can Wei'er marry into the prince's house."
I was holding the silver hairpin hidden in my sleeve and was about to call someone when I suddenly felt pain in the back of my neck. When I fell to the ground, I saw my father standing in the corridor, playing with the jade pendant given by Aunt Liu, without even raising his eyelids.
When my concubine forced the bowl of poisonous soup into my mouth, I saw clearly that the soles of my father's boots were stained with dirt from my mother's side yard.
