"Hold on. If you die, what will happen to your precious son?"
"What... What do you want to do?"
I shook my head. "Nothing. I just want to piss you off to death."
Originally, I planned to cut off ties with them. As long as they lost custody of mine, they couldn't control me anymore. But now, I changed my mind. Seeing their current situation, I wasn't sure how long they could live. Such being the case, I could inherit property after they passed away.
So, I deliberately declined the invitation from the Child Protective Service staff. I insisted on staying in the hospital and taking care of my parents.
During this time, if my parents asked for water, I wouldn't give them any. But if they asked for food, I would just feed them a few spoonfuls.
With their faces becoming increasingly gloomy, I felt as happy as I could be.
On the contrary, they hated me more.
The day after the incident, my parents both had high fevers.
Their face reddened, and it looked like they were in a deep coma.
After the doctor examined them, he shook his head at me and my brother.
"Are there any other family?"