Summary of Chapter 6 – A pivotal chapter in Allergic to Fatherly Love by Chalina F.
The chapter Chapter 6 is one of the most intense moments in Allergic to Fatherly Love, written by Chalina F.. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.
I stood beside them, nodding vigorously, sobbing to the point of hiccups.
I would never again ask Mom, "Where’s Dad?" when I saw other kids at the amusement park with their fathers.
I would never again feel disappointed and ask Mom, "Did Dad not come?" at school parent-child activities.
I would never again run to the door when Dad finally came home, only to be met with his cold, disapproving stare.
I don’t want Dad anymore! Never again!
The police arrived quickly.
After gathering information from both sides, one of the officers turned to Mom. "Ma'am, may we see the child?"
Dad sneered from the side. "Hmph, you’re the one who called the police. There’s video evidence, and I’m her biological father. Do you think I’d falsely accuse her? Just hand over that brat so she can apologize to Violet!"
A flash of vengeful satisfaction crossed Mom’s face. "Officers, follow me, please."
She slowly lifted the black cloth, revealing the small box containing “me.” The black-and-white photo on top showed me beaming happily, taken during my first trip to the amusement park with Mom.
"This…" The officers exchanged glances, unsure of what to say.
Mom’s eyes were filled with icy hatred as she locked her gaze on Dad and said, slowly and deliberately, "My daughter passed away three days ago and has already been cremated. Her ashes are right here, and I have both her death certificate and cremation papers. So… tell me, how could my daughter have been at the mall yesterday throwing acid on Ms. Allen?"
"If this isn’t slander, what is?"
Though Mom spoke calmly, the pain in her eyes was so intense that even the officers couldn’t help but feel sympathy.
Their thoughts were clear—her child had been dead for three days, and yet the father didn’t even know. Worse, he was helping others slander his own daughter. What a shame…
Dad’s face changed instantly, and for a moment, I thought he’d realized his mistake. But then, to my shock, his expression twisted back into one of disgust.

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