My Daughter-in-law Regretted It After Bullying Me

The girl next to me held me down and pried my mouth open.

I struggled, and the boiling water flowed down the corner of my lips.

But a lot of scalding water still flowed into my throat.

My face was no longer numb. Now, I was covered with a tearing pain that burned my heart and lungs.

Blisters instantly formed in my mouth and on my face, and even my throat was burned.

I trembled all over, and the pain had already spread to every part of my body.

"Weren't you stubborn? Why aren't you saying anything now?

"A slut like you who seduces men should be thrown into a pot of boiling oil. Having you scalded with boiling water is showing you mercy."

Helen stood up and kicked me to the ground.

I fell to the ground, covered in cold sweat, and my face turned pale. I hoarsely said.

"I guess your wedding today won't happen.

"I will never allow such a vicious woman like you to be part of my family."

Helen was so angry that she clenched her teeth.

"How dare you curse me!

"I haven't taught you enough of a lesson!"

With that, she picked up a fruit knife from the table and walked over.

"Hold her down! Don't let her move!"

I was dragged up from the ground by her lackeys in a sorry state.

She held the sharp fruit knife in front of my eyes and then cruelly pinched my chin.

Then she slashed my face with great force. My bones could be seen.

I was in so much pain that I almost passed out, the light in front of my eyes flickering. My vision blurred.

Blood oozed out, staining Helen's snow-white wedding dress bright red.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

I even forgot to breathe in the intense pain, my clothes soaked with cold sweat.

My vision was completely stained red by the blood, making it difficult for me to see.

Helen looked at me, who was completely disfigured, with satisfaction.

"You've stained my wedding dress. It's the dress he had custom-made for me. And now, it's ruined by your blood, you bitch."

She walked to a nearby makeup mirror, wiped her hands clean, and elegantly took out a lipstick from her handbag to touch up her makeup in front of the mirror.

"Break her bones. I want to see if her bones are harder than iron bars."

The lackeys grabbed the bars they had prepared long ago and surrounded me.

They hit me with iron bars without mercy, the dull sound of hitting flesh was piercing at this moment.

The pain of broken bones spread throughout my body, and I could only lie on the ground like a limp, dying dog.

I tried to lift my arms to protect myself, but I realized that my arms had already been broken, and I couldn't lift them anymore.

"You bitch. I guess your bones aren't that hard.

"I thought you were a tough nut to crack, but you're just so so.

"With your horrifying face, I don't think you'll ever be able to seduce Damon again."

Helen's makeup was delicate, but it couldn't hide how hideous she was. She glanced at me, who was lying on the ground with a face full of blood, and raised an eyebrow.

"Hear me?"

Helen raised her hand and gently smoothed out the wrinkles on her dress.

She was like a white rose blooming in blood, exuding a sense of superiority.

She took an iron bar from the person next to her, raised her arm, and forcefully smashed the iron bar on my back.

Then she opened her mouth wide and pretended to be innocent.

"Oh, are you hurt?"

Her clear eyes were instantly covered with gloom, and she forcefully grabbed my neck, her nails embedded in my flesh.

"You said my wedding wasn't gonna happen?

"I will take you to the scene to see how much preparation Damon has done for today's wedding, and you'll know that I am not to be messed with.

"Damon loves Fiona the most. Tell me, if I tell him that you have slandered her, how will he deal with you?"

Just then, Damon walked in.

His low and displeased voice rang out.

"Who slandered my mother?"