Twelve Years After Being Abandoned, My Parents Came To Find Me

Twelve Years After Being Abandoned, My Parents Came To Find MeChapter 1

My name was Mia Mann. After I was abandoned for twelve years, my biological parents came to my door to take my life.

Twelve years after I was lost, Elsie Holden, my biological mom, and Jack Dixon, my biological dad, came to me and asked me to give my kidney to my sister, Eva Dixon, who had uremia.

After I refused them, they posted flyers everywhere, saying that although I had two kidneys, I was unwilling to give one to my own sister who was in desperate need, and they even called me a heartless bastard.

When things escalated, I still didn't wanna give Eva my kidney. Seeing that, Eva cried and posted her uremia diagnosis online with the words "I just wanna live. Harley, can you please help me?"

The video quickly went viral, and netizens found my home address and the university I attended based on the video Eva posted.

Reports about me quickly filled the school mailbox, and my foster parents and I were forced to move out of the village.

But my biological parents and Eva clearly knew that I only had one kidney.

I ended up on the operating table anyway.

But they would never have thought that by taking something from me, they would be saddled with my fate.

Because my single kidney was not a disease at all. It was a characteristic of being a living dead...

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The day my biological parents found me, I was collecting scrap materials.

My foster mother had reminded me many times to check if there was any hidden water in the cardboard when collecting scrap materials so that I wouldn't be overcharged.

So, when Elsie and Jack saw me for the first time, I was flipping through a pile of dirty cardboard with my hands.

Eva was by their side.

Eva wore a fancy dress. She covered her nose, saying in disgust, "You're Harley? You stink! You're so disgusting! I don't want a sister like you!"

Hearing this, I was suddenly embarrassed, and I quickly grabbed the towel by my feet to wipe my hands.

Eva seemed even more disgusted when she saw this. She quickly approached and kicked my hands, which were covered in frostbite.

There was no expression on the faces of Elsie and Jack who were standing behind Eva. It seemed that they didn't think finding me was a happy thing.

It wasn't until two days later, when Elsie and Jack came again with a paternity test report in their hands, that I saw smiles on their faces.