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My Son's Blood Type Led To My Divorce
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I had anemia, so getting pregnant was not easy for me. My husband and I tried for ten years, and we finally had a son. When our son turned eight, he got into a car accident. The doctor said that he needed a blood transfusion, but his blood type was A. Both my husband and I were type O. My husband started to suspect that the child was not his and did a paternity test right away. The result showed that the boy really was not his son. I could not believe it and asked for another test, but the result was the same. My mother-in-law accused me of cheating and called me horrible names. My husband asked for a divorce and told me to leave with nothing except my son. We were kicked out of the house and ended up living in a cave in the mountains. A sudden rainstorm caused a landslide, and my son and I were buried alive inside. After I died, my spirit stayed near my husband. I heard him talking on the phone. “Don’t worry. I made her leave with nothing. We’ll get our marriage certificate tomorrow.” It turned out he had been seeing another woman for a while and had planned everything to make me leave with nothing except my son. What I could not figure out was how he managed to fake the paternity test in front of everyone. Luckily, I returned to the past. I woke up on the day of my son’s car accident.
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The sudden turn of events left everyone in shock.I stayed calm and smiled softly.Only a fool risked everything on just one plan.In my past life, after I became pregnant, Mason slowly stripped away my influence in the company.After forcing me to leave with nothing, he took full control of the business.To show his loyalty, he gave half of his shares to Qiana.Mason, already well past middle age, seemed to regain his vigor.He cared for Qiana deeply and protected her thoroughly. It was no wonder I learned of her existence only after my death.It was a shame that this young woman did not appreciate it. She only wanted his money.Thinking of this, my smile grew wider.Susan, hopping away, finally noticed me.Her voice was sharp and vicious as she said, “Willa, did you do all this?!”She grabbed the police officer’s sleeve.“Officers, my son’s innocent! He couldn’t even hurt a fly, let alone attempt to murder someone! This horrible woman is framing him!“I don’t understa
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I stared at the results in disbelief.There were hair tests, blood tests, saliva tests, nail tests…How could this be possible?Mason’s parents had only ever had one child.If even one report showed a biological connection between Mason and Yulian, it would have proved that Yulian’s genes might have come from the uncle who had been absorbed by Mason in the womb. It would have also confirmed that Mason was a genetic chimera.The doctor looked at me coldly.“Ms. Zabel tried to bribe me, but I cannot falsify results. My duty as a doctor doesn’t allow it.”Mason could finally feel at ease. He said, “Willa, we’ve been married for eighteen years! I cared for Yulian as my own son for eight years. I might’ve been able to overlook what you’ve done, but the company is my father’s legacy.”He paused and sighed heavily.“No matter how greedy you are, there has to be a limit. As we agreed before, you will leave the house with nothing to your name.”The crowd pressed in closer.In the c
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Two sets of DNA?!Everyone stared at me in disbelief. They probably thought I had lost my mind.One of the older men in the crowd spoke up. “Are you serious? Even with a basic high school education, you’d know that’s nonsense! Everyone has only one set of DNA. Two sets? That would be some kind of genetic disorder.”His words seemed to snap everyone else to attention. They nodded and agreed. “It’s no wonder she didn’t even flinch when she got an STD. Now, it makes sense. Even with chromosomal abnormalities, it’s usually XXY or XXX.”“She is just panicking and making things up!”I listened to their skeptical remarks and projected the test report from my phone onto the hospital’s screen.Even though the screen was old and poorly maintained, the report was clear and vivid.[Patient: Mason York, 45.[Analysis shows XY and XXY mosaicism. 47, XXY is also known as Klinefelter syndrome…]The room went silent with shock.Online, people completely lost it.Susan’s eyes went wide in
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Mason hurriedly told the doctor to collect the samples. “Willa, we agreed already. If Yulian isn’t my son, you leave this house with nothing.”I sneered and nodded. “Of course.”Susan muttered, “That stubborn woman still won’t admit it.”Even the onlookers did not know where my confidence came from. Because the whole internet was watching, the hospital agreed to speed up the test for free.In front of everyone, the doctor collected hair from both Mason and Yulian. As the doctor turned to leave, I stopped him. “Hair alone is not accurate enough. Please test their blood as well.”The moment I said that, the scrolling comments stopped for a second. Everyone began mocking me.“Where does her confidence come from? Even if they run the test ten thousand times, the results won’t change.”I smiled and nodded. “Maybe it will.”Mason’s face turned pale, and he looked shaky. “There’s… there’s no need for that! “Yulian just had a blood transfusion a few days ago. This isn’t
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