My Parents Forced Me to Get Plastic Surgery to Replace My Dead Brother, But I Laughed
Chapter 1
After my brother's death, my parents forced me to undergo plastic surgery to look like him and live his life.
"Your brother was a genius. His fiancée and research project can't just disappear. You have to take over," they insisted.
"You've never amounted to anything anyway. Living his life is a windfall for you!"
They seemed to forget that I had my own name and life.
My personal records were erased, yet my parents felt completely justified.
"If you're a good son, you'll understand our position."
"We're doing this for your own good. Don't be ungrateful."
Everyone thought I would break down and run away. Instead, I laughed.
"He was a genius? Fine, I'll take his place."
Later, wearing my brother's face, I signed a high-stakes agreement with his former rival and even conducted more daring experiments in his name.
"Son, don't do anything rash. It could ruin our family..." my parents pleaded.
I looked at them calmly.
"I understand now."
I gripped the will my brother left behind and silently fed it into the paper shredder.
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