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In my previous life, my father confidently insisted on transferring my house to my brother, with a ridiculous justification: girls are meant to get married and don’t need a house. I disagreed, and my brother moved our father into my home.
Looking back now, it seems all of this was part of their plan. I dialed my brother's number, deliberately trying to extract information from him.
“Brother, what did I do wrong? Why are you and Dad treating me like this?”
My brother replied smugly, “It’s nothing. Dad and I have discussed it; as long as you’re not doing well, we feel at ease.”
“At first, I had Dad move into your house just to annoy you, hoping you would willingly give up the house and the car.”
“If you had obediently handed over the house, none of this would have happened.”
“Now look, not only have you lost the house, but also the lottery ticket. This is all your doing.”
“Hahaha…”
Hearing his words made me tremble with anger. It turned out that everything was indeed part of their scheme.
I quietly opened my computer and logged into my account. I posted a clarifying statement on social media. In it, I detailed the recording of my conversation with my brother and the financial records of how I had supported our father over the years. I also included the complete video of that family dinner.
This statement was something I had meticulously prepared after my rebirth. I had purchased a Pinhole Camera in advance specifically for this moment of retaliation.
My caption read: “My father, for so many years, I have never understood why.”
"What did I do wrong? Why are you treating me like this?"
"Since Mom passed away, I have taken care of you meticulously. Every year, I spend over a hundred thousand on you."
"Now, you're forcing me to transfer my house to my brother. I refuse, and you deliberately belittle me."
"But Dad, the house is something I worked hard for. It's not wrong not to give it to my brother!"
"Besides, does our decades-long father-daughter bond mean nothing to you? Why are you slandering me like this?"
Once this clarification statement was released, it immediately sparked heated discussions among netizens, shifting public opinion.
"So it turns out this old man orchestrated everything himself; we were all used as pawns."
"To seize his daughter's house, he would go to such lengths—he's inhuman."
"Calculating against his own daughter? He doesn't deserve to be a parent!"
"Treating his biological daughter like this will surely bring retribution."
"I knew this girl couldn't possibly do such a thing. With a father like that, it's truly heartbreaking!"
"The key point is that we were manipulated and ended up attacking this girl; what a disgrace."
The commenters in the section were indignant, furious at the actions of the father and brother.
Both the father and brother realized that public sentiment had shifted and began to defend themselves in the comments.
"It's not like that, it's not like that."
"I didn't do it; don't listen to her."
Unfortunately for them, by this time, the netizens had already lost their trust.
"You are inhuman, exploiting our goodwill—disgusting!"
"I will never believe you again."
"Your retribution is coming soon."
Some even dug up the identity of the "bystander netizen" who first revealed my family's address—it was none other than my brother himself.
At that moment, my aunts in the family group also stepped forward to testify on my behalf, confirming that what I said was true.
The storm had finally come to an end.
After some time, my father called me. He was crying on the phone, regretting his previous foolishness. He said that now he finally saw clearly that I was the most filial child.
I scoffed and coldly replied, "I'm sorry, but my father is dead. I only have my mother now, not a father."
With that, I hung up the phone and blocked all his contact information.
The backlash from public opinion was too much for my father to bear. His bizarre deeds were exposed by netizens, and my brother lost his job as a result. Every time he went out, people pointed at him; after all, he had plotted against me, his own daughter, and everyone looked down on him.
My brother had originally conspired with my father out of greed for my property. Little did they know that their scheme would backfire, costing my brother his job instead. My brother harbored extreme resentment towards our father; it was said that he could only sleep on the balcony at my brother's house and wasn’t even given food. Their relationship deteriorated to such an extent that eventually, my brother could no longer tolerate it and kicked my father out.
In a fit of rage, my father bought a bucket of oil and set fire to my brother's home. That night, when I received the news, my brother's family had perished in the flames. My father ended up in prison.
I felt a mix of emotions, but I also felt relieved. Because finally, I no longer had to worry about being schemed against by my father and brother.
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