My Cousin's Family Lives in My House and Wants to Kick Me Out

After knowing that I was so hard-hearted, my aunt came to my company and yelled at me.

Her kind-looking disguise was torn off, revealing her hideous inner self.

"Jesse, didn't I treat you kindly all these years? I took care of your mother considerately and tirelessly, and I cleaned your house regularly. It's unrightful of my son to be greedy for money, but we could at least return it to you. How could you send him to prison? You are pressing our family too hard!"

She kept cursing, and the security guards were holding her back, so she couldn’t even get to me.

I looked at her and replied coldly, "Didn't I pay you as a caregiver? Didn't you live in the villa? Did I put a knife to his neck and force him to embezzle money? It was his greed that sent him to prison, not me."

She choked and wanted to say something further. I walked past her and asked again, "Also, don't you know how my mother died, do you?"

As soon as I said this, her face turned pale, and she looked at me in horror.

I ignored her and went straight to the underground garage.

I didn't stay in the villa anymore. I stayed in the hotel in the following days.

But as soon as I drove out of the company, I was hit by an oncoming pickup truck.

A constant buzzing sound around my ears, the airbag popped out, which I hit hard on, but I was pulled back by the seat belt.

I smelled a rusty scent, blood pouring out of my body. The police were knocking on my car window. I was breathing rapidly, watching them open the door and signal for medical staff to come and help.

Then I passed out.

When I woke up again, I was in a hospital ward.

The disinfectant smelled terrible, and my whole body felt pain. I propped myself up and pressed the bell, and the nurse came over quickly.

The police also came with them.

"How am I?"

My voice was hoarse as the nurse introduced my condition, "Except for the serious fracture of your lower leg, the rest are just minor abrasions. Ma'am, you are lucky."

I thanked her and saw the police officer next to me looking at me disapprovingly.

"Jesse, this was too risky. You are risking your life!"

I looked at him, smiled triumphantly, and choked up a little, "But, I won."

This car accident was anticipated by me.

The driver caused my parents' car accident and was later sent to prison only for 'drunk driving causing death'. After he was released, he became an unemployed vagrant and once tried to blackmail my uncle.

The only reason my uncle gave him money was that he wanted this person to continue working for him.

Wreak another car accident on me.

My uncle was still a little hesitant at first, but my aggressiveness finally made him make up his mind.

But he didn't know that I not only hired a private detective to get the evidence but also secretly set up surveillance cameras to monitor him. After collecting all the evidence, I gave it to the police, together with the video I had recorded at home.

The police had been keeping an eye on them during this period, but because they didn't yet realize their plan, if nothing happened to me, the punishment they would face would not match with the crimes they had committed.

How could I allow that?

So, I provoked them even more and made them act hastily and in advance.

I did not die, but their crimes were substantiated.

The driver was caught on the spot, and my uncle and his wife were also arrested by the police on charges of "attempted murder".

Oh, there was another reason why my aunt was arrested. When she came home and saw Fiona trying to run away with the money, she started fighting with her. Fiona had a miscarriage as a result of her assault.

Fiona was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, while my aunt was taken to the police station.

After the couple was arrested, they initially refused to admit their crimes, but faced with strong evidence from the police, they could no longer resist and confessed.

The couple blamed each other, each saying that the other asked them to do it, but the law was overwhelmingly strict and just. Neither of them would be able to get away with their wrong-doings.

The evidence that my aunt had bribed the hospital staff was found, and the other party confessed to the crime and was sentenced.

Tim was imprisoned for economic crimes and received the punishment he deserved.

As for my uncle and aunt, they were both sentenced to life imprisonment because of their heinous nature and multiple crimes.

After the verdict was handed down, they were still not satisfied and requested an appeal, but the second instance still upheld the original verdict.

During the trial, they pointed and cursed at me, saying that I had brought ruin to our family and that I, a girl with such a vicious mind, would sooner or later suffer retribution.

The judge asked them to be quiet, and some people asked them to stop attacking and insulting me.

But there were more people watching me.

I gazed at them in a serious manner and asked, "Oh, now, aren't you suffering retribution?"

God has its own way of retribution.

Bad acts begets bad consequences. Good will be rewarded, and evil will lead to bitter results. This was what they deserved.

The End.

After everything was settled, the first thing I did was to put the villa up for sale.

This place carried the love my parents had for me, but there were more traces of evil people here.

After selling the villa, I donated the money in the name of my parents to support girls who could not continue their studies due to poverty.

This was a gift from my parents, which was filled with their love for me. I chose to give the money made from this love to other girls, and I hoped that they could be surrounded by this love and had a better tomorrow.

In addition, I cleaned up the company, taking this opportunity to drive out all the parasites and protect my parents' painstaking fruit from harm.

By eliminating malpractices and promoting innovation, the company's atmosphere improved a lot, and everything was back on the right track.

I picked a good day, went to the cemetery, and burned the verdict in front of my parents' graves.

The spring breeze didn't touch me, and the sun was shining brightly, but I still felt cold.

I hugged the tombstones, with their photos attached to them, and my eyes slowly became moist.

Before leaving, I kowtowed to them and tried to smile, "You could rest in peace. And I will be fine."

The cemetery was deserted, the wind blew past me, and I was the only one left in this world, with no one to rely on, and I could only move forward alone.

But I was not afraid because my parents’ love had been with me, and as long as I still had the memory, that love would not disappear.

So, go ahead boldly.

It would be a nice sunny day tomorrow.