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When My Brother Found Out that I was the Victim

While a woman suffers a horrific end and has her unborn child violently stolen from her, her estranged brother dismisses her final, desperate phone call. The next day, the seven-month-old infant is discovered in a police morgue. As a forensic specialist, the brother conducts the autopsy himself, concluding the baby was brutally extracted and that the mother met a gruesome end. He remains utterly oblivious to the terrifying truth: the victims are his own sister and sister.
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Chapter 2

The police investigated the entire city's missing persons cases but found no report of a missing pregnant woman.

"How is that possible? Who wouldn't report a missing pregnant woman? It's like a national treasure!"

"Yes, if the baby died three days ago, then the pregnant woman must have been missing for at least three days!"

My brother's deduction couldn't be wrong; the entire meeting room fell into a state of gloom!

Captain Lewis of the criminal investigation team issued an order.

"Increase efforts to search the primary scene!"

In the remote mountains, no trace of a body was found, and the case hit a deadlock.

Until the heavy rain washed out my limbs.

My brother stared at my limbs in deep thought.

Specifically, he stared at the centipede-like scar on my arm.

It was from when I shielded him from falling window glass when we were kids.

I excitedly shouted at my brother, "Brother, do you recognize me now? Hurry up and find my body!"

After my limbs were severed, I watched Cob being tortured to death, but my soul never touched Cob!

I secretly guessed that it must be because my body was incomplete that they couldn't find Cob!

I desperately hoped my brother would recognize me soon and find my complete body so I could reunite with Cob.

After soaking in the rain, my arm became increasingly swollen and smelled terrible.

"Professor Cook, I think I've seen this scar somewhere before!"

The female forensic expert Annie Stevens murmured, then slapped her forehead and exclaimed, "Professor Cook, doesn't your sister have a long scar on her arm? It seems to be in the same place!"

My brother looked at the scar and denied.

"People can have similarities, let alone scars."

At that moment, disappointment overwhelmed me; my brother didn't seem as great as I thought!

Under increased police search efforts, a headless human pig was dug out.

Due to the heavy rain, the jar was filled with water, and my body was highly decomposed.

All the forensic experts gagged as they approached the jar, including my brother.

I was sorry for making my brother so distressed and nauseous even after death.

I hovered at the morgue door, unwilling to go in; it was too horrific and disgusting.

My brother and his assistant worked together to take me out of the jar.

Seeing the weeds stuffed in my hollow abdomen, everyone's faces turned pale.

"Oh God, this is too cruel!"

"Professor Cook, this should be the mother of that child, right?"

My brother stared at my torso and, after a long silence, said, "Go get the limbs and compare them to confirm."

When the limbs perfectly matched, the identification department immediately took samples and compared my DNA with Cob's.

However, Annie secretly ran to a corner to call me, but no one answered!

It had been four days, and my phone had run out of battery and shut off.

She checked Line, and our chat still showed last week's messages.

She anxiously rubbed her forehead and quietly asked my brother, "Professor Cook, how's your sister been recently? It seems like she hasn't come to see you this week."

My brother casually replied, "I'd rather she didn't come! She thinks that by pretending to be good to me, she can easily earn my forgiveness! Bah! A pipe dream!"

"Your sister said she would never give up easily. I just called her and reminded her to turn off her phone. Can't you..."

My younger brother didn't like Annie mentioning me and gave her a cold shoulder.

"What exactly do you want to say? Did my sister try to bribe you with something else again?"

"Don't think I don't know she secretly gave you pastries."

"I advise you to stay away from her. If you get cursed, it could be fatal!"

Annie knew how much my younger brother despised me, but she didn't give up.

"Your sister really cares about you. She says the eldest sister is like a mother, and she wants to..."

"Enough! If she hadn't cursed our parents to death, I wouldn't be an orphan! I don't need her pretending to be a good person and acting like my mom!"

My younger brother's sudden outburst left Annie with nothing to say.

She sighed deeply and took out her phone to show him.

"Your sister used to ask about you every few days, but she hasn't contacted me for half a month. This is not normal."

My younger brother shrugged.

"Then you should thank her for leaving you alone. I'm not cursing you, but everyone who gets close to her ends up unhappy!"

Annie rubbed her eyelids.

"My eyelids are twitching badly. Maybe I should go to your sister's house and check on her. What if something happens to her alone at home while she's pregnant?"

Without heeding my younger brother's objections, Annie took off her work clothes and left.