When My Brother Discovered the Truth About My Death

　　"You don't deserve to be a policeman. Even if you die, your body will contaminate the air!"

　　He was proud of his profession, but now he had to give up investigating the case for the murderer who killed me!

　　I felt nauseous and retched. Tears welled up in my eyes.

　　I didn't expect that he would give up his principles for his sister one day.

　　Would he change his mind if he found out that Chloe was not his biological sister but the daughter of a perverted murderer and also a murderer?

　　If she was really his biological sister, I was fine with that.

　　But who did she think she was?

　　Xavier drove all the way home. He opened the door to see Chloe lying on the sofa watching a TV series.

　　When she saw him, she rushed over in surprise and hugged him.

　　"Xavier, I knew you would definitely come back to celebrate my birthday!"

　　He handed her the shopping bag and looked embarrassed.

　　"Sorry, I didn't have time to buy you a cake. I'll make up for it after this case is over."

　　"Happy birthday, Chloe. You're 18 now!"

　　He stood at the door and sincerely gave his blessings to the murderer who had killed me.

　　The sense of powerlessness and despair crashed over me.

　　At this time, Xavier's cell phone rang.

　　He answered it impatiently. It turned out to be my boss. I had worked part-time in his shop.

　　"Hello, is it Harper's family? She works part-time here, but she's nowhere to be seen today. My shop remained closed for a whole day! What's going on? Did something happen to her?"

　　Xavier took a deep breath and shouted angrily, "She has nothing to do with me! She's not my family! She must hang out with the murderer. Don't ask me about her again!"

　　My boss was scolded for no reason. Xavier hung up on him before he could say anything.

　　A smug look came over Chloe's face.

　　It made my heart skip a beat.

　　She really took after the murderer. Just looking at her made my hair stand on end.

　　I couldn't relate such a gentle expression to the distorted facial features that night.

　　If Xavier knew her real identity, would he go crazy?

　　After he hung up the phone impatiently, it rang again.

　　This time, he picked it up without even checking the screen. "Didn't I tell you not to bother me with anything about Harper? Don't you understand English?"

　　The person on the other end of the line hesitated for a moment before asking tentatively,

　　"Xavier? Why is it you? What's your relationship with Harper?"

　　It seemed to be a police trainee, and the question he asked made Xavier furious.

　　"I have nothing to do with her! If you mention her again, you're not gonna take any leave this year!"

　　The police trainee immediately apologized in a panic and even wanted to kneel.

　　"I checked for a long time. You are the only contact person in the victim's phone book. I'm sorry. I may have made a mistake. I'll recheck the data now!"