I just felt that terrible pain coming back again and an endless hatred surged in my heart. I almost lost control and rushed forward to strangle my sister-in-law to death.
In my previous life, for the sake of being a family, I took the risk of being fired from the factory and took care of my sister-in-law’s children.
But I never thought my nephew would put rat poison in my water cup.
Once I found out, my nephew quickly admitted his mistake to me and didn’t cause any more trouble for the whole morning.
I thought these were just pranks played by my young nephew, so I prepared lunch for him. But after I finished cooking, my nephew disappeared.
I panicked and called my sister-in-law tremblingly.
Unexpectedly, my sister-in-law put the blame on me without any evidence and threatened that if anything happened to my nephew, she would kill me.
At that time, I understood her worry. After all, it was indeed my fault that I didn't take good care of my nephew.
It was reasonable for my sister-in-law to resent me and I blamed myself to the point of nearly collapsing.
On the next day, my nephew was found, he was terribly injured. The police determined that he had jumped from the 23rd floor and died.