When My Brother Discovered the Truth About My DeathChapter 1
When I was killed, my elder brother Xavier was picking out a dress for his sister's 18th birthday.
The last sentence he said to me was, "Mind yourself. Don't come to me even if you're going to die in the next two days!"
However, he was summoned to the police station early in the morning to investigate a serious case. So, Chloe's 18th birthday celebration was delayed because of me.
After reading the autopsy report, Xavier concluded that it was a hate crime.
I smiled in relief.
"Xavier, you don't have to curse me anymore."
"I'm really dead."
After the first piece of my body was found, the police rushed to the scene.
They searched in the river for three days and barely managed to find all the pieces. Later, five medical examiners worked all night and finally pieced them together.
The most experienced one looked shocked. He took off his gloves and wiped his sweat while saying,
"This is the most tragic death I've ever seen since I entered the industry."
The surrounding police officers all looked serious. Even the medical examiner said so, so it was not easy to find clues.
It was extremely difficult to solve the case.