After the Real Daughter was Abused and Died, The Fake Daughter Became Sickly

The real daughter of the Wilson family was replaced.

The fortuneteller said that the Wilson family could improve only by finding her.

Then the Wilson family followed the clues and found me, who was washing diapers for a disabled elderly person.

"Viola, come home with us."

They thought I was their real daughter.

However, they didn't know that their biological daughter Sharon had died at the birthday party they carefully planned for the fake daughter Carol Wilson.

Carol's fiancé Howard Griffin just took another glance at Sharon.

But Carol got jealous and kicked the drunk on the roadside to wake him up. She raised her chin and said, "Hey, do you want a wife?"

The drunk's eyes became obscene.

He took Sharon to a hotel.

Later, Carol was afraid that her parents would blame her, so she cried to them.

Her parents hugged her shoulders and comforted her, "Carol, where is she? I will help you solve the problem."

Howard kissed Carol's forehead tenderly.

"Carol, she is just a bitch. Don't cry for her."

Sharon, the real daughter of the Wilson family was killed by them.

But they thought I was their lost daughter.

I was going to take revenge for Sharon.

The elderly man with disabled legs I took care of couldn't control her bowel movements.

She was terrified when the four members of the Wilson family barged in.

The sheets that had just been changed were stained again.

The ward was filled with a foul stench.

The director stopped the Wilsons and kept persuading them.

"I'm sorry. Viola is a top rehabilitation therapist in the hospital.

"Please don't disturb her during work hours.

"If your family is in a hurry to hire a therapist, I can introduce other therapists to you."

Since I came here to work parttime, many families wanted to pay me a high price to take care of the elderly in their homes.

Therefore, the director was not surprised at all.

Xander Wilson, the eldest son of the Wilson family, had never seen the old man's flabby body before. He ran out quickly just after stepping into the ward.

Carol was choked by the smell of urine in the air and kept retching. She took out the perfume in her bag and sprayed it wildly.

"Perfume is not allowed in the ward."

The director sensed something was wrong and asked them to leave in a cold voice, "Please leave as soon as possible.

"Otherwise, I'll call security."

My assistant stood up vigilantly and protected me firmly behind him.

I looked up and glanced at the people of the Wilson family, with confusion and tenderness on my face.

"Are you looking for me?"

The Wilson family didn't expect that the girl they lost back then was already protected by someone.

So they looked at me flatteringly.

"We are your biological parents.

"We're here to take you home."

They handed a document to me, waiting for me to read it with expectant eyes.

The fortuneteller said that their biological daughter would bring prosperity to their family.

The Wilson family was at a critical juncture now, so they must take me back as soon as possible.

I held the document that I forged and took a look at it. Before I could speak, my tears fell.

"Every day I spent in the orphanage, I was waiting for my parents to take me home.

"You finally came."

Seeing that I didn't resist, Jenny Wilson happily took my hand.

But Carol behind them had tears all over her face and was sobbing.

I looked over, and the moment I saw Carol, I almost couldn't hide the hatred in my eyes.

I thought, "Carol, this is not the first time we met.

Do you still remember me?"

Noticing my gaze, Xander hugged Carol in his arms.

"Viola, since you are the daughter of the Wilson family, we will compensate you.

"But Carol has lived with us for eighteen years. She is my only sister.

"She will never leave the Wilson family. You'd better give up on this idea."

He thought I was going to do something bad to Carol.

I smiled bitterly and shook my head. "The person who exchanged me and Carol was the nanny in the family.

"She did it for the good of her child. I don't blame her, nor do I blame Carol.

"It's been so many years, and Carol and you have been as close as a family. How can I compete with her?"

Xander was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by me, who was pretending to be strong.

"Mr. and Mrs. Wilson, for me, knowing that I am not an orphan is enough.

"You can leave now."

After saying these words, I fell weakly into the arms of my assistant and fainted.

Jenny was shocked and screamed for a doctor.

Sam Wilson was furious and slapped Xander in the face.

"What bullshit did you just say?

"If Viola doesn't agree to go home, can you make up for the broken capital chain?"

Xander was hit and turned his head away, with confusion on his face.

He didn't expect that his biological sister would be so kind, who not only was not angry with Carol but also forgave her.

Xander looked at my haggard face and then looked at Carol, who ran away in fear of being implicated when Sam slapped him.

For the first time, the balance in Xander's heart was shaken.

He thought, "My biological sister has suffered so much.

How could I just say that?"

The doctor came in and examined me.

He sighed, "This is malnutrition caused by overwork.

"She is just 18 years old this year. It is too tiring for her to study and work at the same time."

Jenny was stunned. "Is she still in school?

"Doesn't the orphanage have no money to support her?"

Seeing that Jenny seemed to want me to live a miserable life, the doctor sternly corrected her, "Viola is a top student. She got a milliondollar scholarship. Don't you know that?"

Jenny and Sam were both dumbfounded.

They came to me because the fortuneteller said that I would be beneficial to the Wilson family.

Since they wanted to take advantage of me, naturally they wanted me to be helpless.

But they didn't expect me to be so outstanding.

Not only did I study at the best university in the country, but I was also the hospital's top rehabilitation therapist.

Seeing that everyone had different expressions, Carol cleared her throat and asked in a gentle tone, "Since Viola doesn't need money, why does she work here and make herself malnourished?"

She thought she had found a flaw in the lie.

Unexpectedly, the doctor and my assistant rolled their eyes at the same time.

They had seen how hard my life was, so they didn't have a good attitude towards this fake daughter who had stolen my life.

"Viola is our hospital's top rehabilitation therapist. Last year, she helped ten patients stand up again.

"She works here to help patients regain their passion for life.

"You are a delicate lady who wears all branded clothes and can't stand the smell of stench. It's normal for you to not understand this."

Carol was speechless and subconsciously wanted to throw herself into Xander's arms.

However, Xander ignored her and raised his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for me.

"Mom and Dad, let's wait for Viola outside and let her have a good rest first."

"Okay, let her sleep well."

Carol was ignored by them and stamped her feet angrily. "Mom, Dad, Xander, you are biased."

After saying that, she ran towards the hospital gate without looking back.

After all, she had been raised by the Wilson family for more than ten years, so the three people of the Wilson family looked at each other and started to chase her after leaving a business card.

Seeing the RollsRoyce parked at the gate drove away, I threw back the quilt and sat up from the bed.

I gently touched the photo frame on the bedside table with my fingertips, and the girl in the photo was hugging me and smiling.

I thought, "Sharon, I met your parents and brother today.

I also saw the culprit who killed you.

They were disappointing, but that's okay.

I will change them before sending them to meet you."

When I was seven years old, I met Sharon at Sky Orphanage.

Sharon was very thin, and her face was pale.

While I was taking a nap, she used a rusty nail clipper to cut off my long hair.

After waking up, I cried in front of the mirror.

The dean, who was very friendly to me in the morning, suddenly frowned when he saw my cut hair.

"Who did this?"

He scanned the children, and then he kicked the silent Sharon away.

"It's you again! You dare to ruin my plan. I will beat you to death!"

The dean hit Sharon hard.

I was so scared that I even forgot to cry.

I forced a smile and walked forward. "Sir, I'm not angry anymore.

"Please don't hit her, okay?"

The dean glanced at me and pushed me away. "You ugly girl! Go away!"

After beating Sharon, he squeezed out a smile that I couldn't understand on his fat face. Squatting in front of a nineyearold longhaired girl, he asked, "Do you want a lollipop?

"I will buy it for you, okay?"

The girl nodded in a daze.

Then the dean took her away and she never came back.

I was curious and asked the teacher why.

The teacher said that she ate too much delicious food and died of overeating.

That girl was not an exception. Every girl with long hair who was taken away would eventually be stuffed to death.

As time went by, I understood the relationship between long hair and being taken away.

I finally realized that Sharon cut my hair short not because she hated me.

She was also seven years old, but why did she know that we couldn't have long hair?

When I was fourteen and had my first period, I asked Sharon about this.

Sharon smiled and touched my head. "Viola, you are very smart."

I burned the business card left by the Wilson family.

They waited for three days, but I didn't contact them, so they came to me again.

"Viola, this is the room that your father and brother just renovated for you. Do you like it?"

Last time when they came to me, they thought it was easy to take me home.

But when Jenny found me at the gate of my university, she was humble and had a flattering look on her face.

I took the picture from her hand and looked at it.

There was a highend and luxurious princess bed and a neatly organized dressing table. Everything in the picture was so beautiful that it seemed unreal to me, who grew up in an orphanage.

If Jenny hadn't deliberately avoided my fingers when she handed the picture to me, I would have believed more that she wanted to take me home.

"Mrs. Wilson, I like what you prepared for me.

"But after all, you and Carol are a family. She will be unhappy if you do this for me.

"Also, our team successfully applied for a patent last month, and the company we worked with gave me a house. Don't worry. I have a house to live."

Jenny was dumbfounded.

As if she had forgotten that my hands had touched the old man's diapers, she grabbed me tightly in an instant.

"You have a house?"

The houses in Soedon were expensive.

Even a house far away from the city center would cost millions of dollars.

Jenny stared at me and finally believed what the fortuneteller said.

I was only eighteen years old this year, and I bought a house on my own.

So she believed that I would bring fortune to the Wilson family.

"Yes, but I'm busy and haven't visited it yet. If you are free today, would you like to go with me?"

"Okay." Jenny pulled me into the car with a smile. "Viola, where is your house?"

"In Quaton District."

Hearing my words, even the driver of the Wilson family was stunned.

Jenny was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. "Quaton District is a highend villa area. Viola, are you sure your house is there?

"What major do you study at Kinsyl University?"

She came to see me twice but still knew nothing about me.

Obviously, she didn't care about her real daughter who was stranded outside as much as she said.

I took out my student card and the key to my house, handing them to Jenny.

With humility on my face, I said, "I majored in biological cytology. I'm not as good as Xander and Carol."

Jenny was stunned.

Xander had poor grades, so Jenny spent more than 20 million dollars to send him abroad. Finally, Xander got a mediocre degree.

As for Carol, right after finishing junior high school, she wanted to enter the entertainment industry.

Jenny used all kinds of methods to force Carol to finish high school.

When Carol finally graduated from high school, she fell in love with Howard, the son of the Griffin family. She held an engagement party, insisting on marrying him.

When Jenny saw me use the key to open the door of the house, she thought, "Compared with Viola, the two children I raised with great difficulty are nothing."

Before leaving today, Jenny was full of confidence, thinking that the princess room prepared by the Wilson family would surely make me rush home with her.

But now, she looked around at the big villa that the company had decorated exactly to my liking.

Jenny wanted to slap herself.

Her biological daughter was so outstanding, but she had always treated the fake daughter well.

She was so stupid!

Jenny was upset and distressed.

She looked at me with some regret.

But I was unaware of that. While chatting with her, I was observing the night scene outside the window.

"It's getting late. If you don't go back, Xander and Carol will be worried."

My tone was filled with reluctance, but I still asked her to leave.

Jenny wanted to persuade me to go home with her.

But before she could speak, her phone vibrated.

Just now, Carol spent hundreds of thousands of dollars.

The moment Jenny saw the text message, she stood up from the sofa, then fell back down with her hands covering her forehead, looking at me through her fingers.

"Viola, I feel a little unwell. Can you take me home?"