After learning the truth, I made them pay with blood!

That night, Felix did not come home and I had a sleepless night.

The next day, I took a two-hour vacation from work to get some sleep.

Because of yesterday's conflict, I didn't tell my parents-in-law, so they thought I had left early as usual.

Unexpectedly, my father-in-law himself turned back after he went out with Violet for morning exercise a short time ago.

I squatted in the house and did not dare to make a sound. My sixth sense told me that something unusual must have happened.

Through the crack in the door, I saw Frank enter Tessa's room.

I secretly opened the door and took out my phone to start recording.

Sure enough, Tessa, who claimed to have sprained her foot, jumped up from the bed when she saw Frank and jumped into his arms.

"Frank, what Violet said in the group yesterday can't be true, right?"

Frank was in such a hurry that he didn't even hear what Tessa said clearly, "Yes, yes. I'll listen to you."

Tessa stopped Frank with her hand on his chest, "Frank! You can’t spend the money. I heard Kitty from the beauty salon talk about a new beauty needle that is very effective. One course of treatment costs 20,000. If Violet has money, let her buy one course for me first."

Frank was interrupted when he was in high spirits, so he would agree to all her requests, "Okay, I'll give you the money right away. Don't worry. I'm in charge of all the money in the house, not Violet."

Tessa was satisfied, and the two of them started some indescribable behavior.

I held back the nausea in my stomach and insisted on recording the video.

It turned out that Frank loved his cousin in this way.

Tessa was also an experienced bitch. When Frank asked her to live in my house, she took advantage of Violet's habit of being high-profile and directly praised her. In that way, Violet had to endure her and take care of her reluctantly.

Thinking of this, I almost couldn’t hold back my laughter.

If Violet knew that this "good sister", who even gave her her underwear to wash, was her husband's mistress, how would she feel?

After about half an hour, Frank came out of Tessa's bedroom.

Just as I was changing clothes quietly in the room, getting ready for work, I heard the sound of keys turning again.

It was Felix and Violet.

I couldn't go out, so I had to continue to stay in the bedroom.

After more than ten minutes, they all left. Seeing this, Tessa hurriedly went to do her beauty treatment.

I walked to the living room to take away my cell phone that hadn't stopped recording. The phone was placed in the corner of the table, but there were no valuable images.

But just the recording of the three people talking was like a thunderbolt on calm ground, causing a storm in my heart.

After listening to the recording, I froze on the spot, tears streaming down my face.

My father didn't die accidentally, but was planned and killed by the three of them!

It turned out that after my father injured his waist and spent a lot of money on treatment. They were afraid of being implicated, so they conspired and tampered with the scaffolding, causing my father's death.

They didn't expect that I, who had always been very weak, would not listen to them and insisted on burying my dad, which caused them to be dissatisfied.

"Felix, I never like Yvonne. She used to be obedient, so I turned a blind eye to her. But now she dares to contradict me. You must teach her a lesson."

Frank also echoed.

Felix remained silent for a while and said, "I have supported her for so many years. We can't let her off easily. Hasn't she been working recently? I heard that she got a bonus and got a lot of money. Once I get her money, I'll divorce her!"

I couldn't stop trembling when I heard with my own ears that they killed my father and planned to kick me out like garbage.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my father's gruesome death appeared, and I was surrounded by a great sense of powerlessness.

I regret it. It was me who insisted on marrying Felix and it was my choice to endure the rudeness of my in-laws, which gave them the opportunity to kill my father.

I was so angry that I slapped myself more than a dozen times.

In the end, all these emotions turned into boundless anger.

I even wanted to directly pounce out and die with the three bastards.

But when I thought of my daughter Stella, I suppressed the impulse.

They must pay for my dad’s death!

I would never sacrifice myself. I would make them fight each other and suffer!

I used contradictions step by step. Just when I was about to take revenge, my daughter...