I went home happily to pack my things. Before leaving, I placed a hidden camera at home and then took a taxi to my newly bought house.

In my previous life, after I bought a house, I thought about bringing my parents from the countryside to live with me.

They praised me happily on the phone for my success.

I thought they were genuinely happy for me.

But after I took them in, they coaxed me to give the house to them.

I guessed it was to prepare for my unborn brother.

Thinking of this, I laughed at myself and decided that I wouldn't be so stupid this time.

I would not be deceived by so-called family members.

This week, I went to work at the hospital as usual.

But every time I would go to Liam's room when they were not around and use the excuse of checking his health.

I deliberately sighed beside him, "If only Nicole didn't eat lymphatic meat for you, you wouldn't have to suffer so much."

When his chemotherapy was finished, I kept telling him that if he hadn't eaten the lymph meat, these things wouldn't have happened, and it was all Nicole's fault for having no common sense.

I noticed that his eyes were becoming more and more strange.

Every time Nicole brought him food, he would deliberately find fault with her, complaining that she did this or that poorly.

When his hair fell out due to chemotherapy, he picked up the vase on the table and threw it at Nicole.

Watching them fighting each other, I felt extremely happy.

One day, I was seeing a patient's case in the office when Nicole rushed in with my parents.

"Olivia, the rent is due. The landlord said that you don't want to rent it anymore. We have one day to pay the rent, otherwise he will evict us.

"You should pay the rent right now."

Nicole sat at my desk and gave me orders.

I looked at her with curiosity, wondering how she could be so shameless.

My parents chimed in. "Olivia, if you really have no money, can you talk to the landlord and ask him to let us stay a few more days for your sake?"

After hearing this, I was so angry that I laughed. "What? I don't have that kind of skill. Mom, you think too highly of me."

Nicole waved her hand impatiently, "Don't complain. Either you continue to pay the rent for us to live here, or you find us a new place to live. Also, we will have to pay for the hospital room soon, so you should pay it as well."

I was really shocked by her shamelessness, but fortunately I stopped pretending.

"You really should look in the mirror and see what you are like now. You have the nerve to ask your niece for money."

I leaned back in my seat with my arms folded, looking at her with a mocking expression.

Perhaps irritated by my attitude, she immediately rushed up to me and tried to hit me.

"Go ahead. My office is under surveillance. If you hit someone, you will be sent to the police station."

I stretched out my face and let her hit me.

Her hand, which was about to hit me in the face, stopped abruptly.

Sarah immediately stood between us and acted as a peacemaker. "Olivia, you can't say that. Nicole is your elder. You should show her some respect."

I sneered, "I don't have an elder who only knows how to spend other people's money."

"You..." Nicole wanted to hit me.

Sarah immediately grabbed her hand and said, "How dare you do this? Think about Liam. If you really go to jail, who will take care of Liam?"

When the Nicole heard Liam, she immediately calmed down.

I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. What a pity! I wanted to take this opportunity to put her in jail.

"Olivia, you will regret this."

Nicole said something harsh and left with my parents.

Soon, it was time for Liam to pay the bill. During this period, Nicole and others came to me to make trouble several times, but to no avail.

They could only delay treatment again and again, and finally had no choice but to transfer Liam to a general ward, using all their savings to barely cover the medical expenses.

Because of this, Liam got very angry and beat Nicole.

They also had no money to find a place to live.

My parents then found an excuse to go back to their hometown.

Nicole and Owen, who had no money to find a place to live, ended up living on the streets, but were accidentally photographed by a blogger.

The bloggers' comments section was full of people saying that they looked so pitiful.

Therefore, the blogger found a way to make money and went directly to find Nicole the next day.

In the video, the Nicole cried and said that her son had cancer and had no money for treatment. She spent all her money to come to the city just to treat her son.

Netizens sympathized with her. [This couple is so pitiful.]

[The reality is really cruel. Once poor people get a serious disease, they may have to spend their life savings.]

[Blogger, can you set up a donation channel? I want to help them.]

[Yeah, or you can help them set up an account. We will send them money.]

The video went viral instantly. The comments section of the blogger was full of messages from enthusiastic netizens who wanted to donate.

In response to the requests of netizens, the blogger set up a video account for Nicole and Owen and sold something on it.

And the man posted their video account in the comment section.

Nicole and Owen also released a video showing their pity.

[Don't cry, Nicole. Your son will definitely recover.]

[That's right, Nicole. Don't worry about the money. Trust the power of netizens.]

[Nicole, if you have nowhere to live, you can live in my house. I have a lot of houses. I can lend one to you. I sent you a private message.]

The comments section was full of words of comfort to Nicole, and the merchandises were sold for over ten thousand instantly.

When the money arrived, Nicole looked at the money and was so excited that she almost fainted.

She didn't expect that netizens would be fooled by her simple act of pity.

While she was excited, she saw that someone had really sent her a private message and gave her his home address. Of course, she chose to shamelessly move into this netizen's home.

When I saw Nicole's now popular video and the comments of this netizen, I couldn't help but call him a warrior. His good days were over and had attracted a troublemaker.

That day, when I just arrived at the hospital, I found that my colleagues were looking at me strangely and whispering.

I looked at the nurse with a puzzled look and asked, "What happened?"

She looked at me with sympathy, took out her cell phone and showed me a video.

In the video, Nicole cried to the camera. "Actually, I have a niece who works as a doctor in the hospital. I thought since we are relatives, she would definitely not stand by and watch my son die, but she didn't help me.

"She told me to take Liam and get out of the hospital and despised us because we were poor.

"We couldn't leave because of Liam's illness, so we found a basement to live in, but she contacted the landlord and said we had an infectious disease and asked the landlord to evict us, which made us homeless."

Nicole's hoarse cries came through the camera, which was very heartbreaking to hear.

I opened the comments section. Sure enough, all the comments were scolding me.

[Damn it, how can there be such a vicious niece? Not only does she not help, but she also pushes people into a desperate situation.]

[She's a disgrace to women.]

[How did such a person become a doctor? Are the requirements for doctors so low nowadays?]

[This is a question of quality. I want to know all the information about this person within three seconds.]

[We found out. This person is called Olivia Parker, a surgeon. I heard she will be promoted to director by the end of the year.]

[No way. Can such a person be the director? How did she get the position? I strongly demand that the hospital fire Olivia."

[That's right. If you don't fire Olivia, who among us would dare to go to your hospital for treatment?]

Netizens were so angry that they wanted to kill me.

Nicole made a lot of money.

"Are you okay?" The nurse who was on good terms with me asked worriedly.

I waved my hands and said, "Don't worry. I can handle this."

I smiled coldly and thinking, "Nicole, I'm just afraid that you won't take action."

Online public opinion continues to ferment and was becoming increasingly uncontrollable.

The dean talked to me and asked me to deal with this matter as soon as possible, otherwise I would be expelled.