After My Brother Cured Me, I Destroyed His Family
When I was discharged from the psychiatric hospital, my brother and sister-in-law dropped everything to personally pick me up.
Even my nephew, who had just finished his college entrance exams, arrived with a box of carrot cake he had waited in line all day to buy. His warm smile was the picture of innocence.
“Auntie, congratulations on your discharge. With me here, you’ll never feel lonely again.”
To outsiders, we were the perfect family—envied by all and even awarded the title of a local model family.
But behind the facade of family bliss lay a very different story.
On the very day my brother transferred the last of the family properties to me, I went live on social media. In front of an audience that idolized my so-called perfect family, I boasted about my "accomplishments."
I conned my nephew into paying for a spot at an elite school, duped my sister-in-law into stepping into a scandalous club, and tricked my brother into losing everything he had worked for.
“My brother has treated me with nothing but kindness. And I can only repay his kindness with betrayal.”
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