
After I Died, My Parents Found Out the Truth
Chapter 4
Emilia said she cooked for Dad herself.
There were four dishes on the dining table, except for the dark green vegetables made by her, the rest of the dishes were made by mom.
Dad knew clearly that Emilia couldn't cook at all.
But even so, he was still very happy.
Unlike me, even if I cooked for Dad every day, I wouldn't get a compliment.
Since being neglected by my family, I have tried my best to make dad and mom happy.
I wanted them to know that I love them very much.
When Emilia didn't come, Dad and Mom all comforted me every day.
Two years ago, it was mom's birthday.
I especially learned several dishes that Grandma often made for Mom.
I waited in the living room until late and finally waited for them three to come back from going out to play.
I couldn't wait to uncover the covered dishes and present the sumptuous meals in front of them. I humbly spoke, with a hint of pleading in my voice.
"Happy birthday, Mom."
Mom just smiled awkwardly.
But Dad's face immediately turned black when he saw the dishes.
She went crazy and rushed forward, knocking over my dishes, and yelling at me like a mad person.
"You did it on purpose, didn't you? These are all dishes that your uncle likes."
"You knew it was your mom's birthday today. You knew your uncle was gone, and you still reminded me and tortured me in this way."
"You jinx, you should be the one who dies."
"Get out of here, don't appear in front of me again."
Mom just silently watched without saying anything.
Until now, when I thought of the scene that day, my soul still trembled with fear.
I was too young at that time; I wanted my parents to be happy and accept me again.
But I really didn't understand. It was a kind of harm to Dad.
Now that I'm really dead, Mom and Dad must be very happy to know!
Dinner hadn't started yet. Mom had been looking at Dad hesitantly.
I knew Mom wanted to ask me how I was, but she didn't dare to say it.
Dad just snorted coldly, and Mom fell completely silent.
After dinner, Emilia sat happily in the middle of Mom and Dad watching TV.
Suddenly, Emilia asked, "Dad, have you not been in touch with Jennifer recently?"
Dad's smiling face suddenly turned dark, with a clear look of disgust in his eyes.
"Don't talk to me about her."
After hearing this, Emilia couldn't help but show joy in her eyes.
"Okay, Dad, I won't mention it anymore. Don't be angry."
She must be very proud now. She finally killed me.
From now on, my parents were all hers.
Dad's phone rang.
After answering the call, Levin's impatient voice came from the other end of the line.
"Kaleb, the hotel manager has confirmed the photo. The person who checked in at the hotel is Jennifer."
Dad immediately roared, "How old is she? How dare she go to a hotel."
"She is still playing hide and seek with me until now, making you all run around."
"Levin, why do you still want to find her, this kind of jinx? Letting her die outside would be considered eliminating harm for the people."
He roared angrily, expressing his dissatisfaction.
After a while, Levin finally found an opportunity to speak.
"Kaleb, the room that Jennifer opened is the room where the murder happened."
The words that Dad had just prepared to say were directly held back, and he shut up directly.
It seemed that he remembered something. Soon, he regained his composure.
"Levin, I didn't expect that as a criminal police officer, you could still lie at such a critical moment?"
"You don't have a daughter. Since childhood, you treated Jennifer as your daughter. Is she worth you doing this?"
Dad's obsession with his younger brother was too deep. He was always immersed in his own world.
As long as it was something related to me, his rationality as a criminal police officer would disappear, becoming completely unreasonable, and his IQ would approach zero.
Levin was extremely angry and instantly raised his voice, almost shouting out his words, "Kaleb, I now officially order you to come to the Criminal Investigation Detachment to cooperate with the investigation of the dismemberment case."