My Mother-in-law is A Plastic Surgery Freak

I didn't answer but pressed down on Melissa and stuffed another handful of food mixed with dust and hair into her mouth.

Instead of stopping me, Evan stood aside and watched indifferently.

Melissa was not as strong as me and was pinned to the ground, unable to move.

I grasped her chin and smeared food on her face.

It wasn't until I stuffed all the food on the ground into her mouth that I finally let go of her and felt satisfied.

I smiled lightly and said, "Melissa, I thought you hadn't eaten, so I fed you some food."

Melissa felt disgusted as if she had swallowed a toad and couldn't help but retch. "You evil bitch, you deserve punishment."

Evan looked at me with admiration and gently held my hand.

His actions made me feel like he and I were on the same side.

But in my previous life, he respected Melissa, who was supposed to be his aunt, and never disobeyed her.

It wasn't until Melissa finished vomiting that she glared at me fiercely and said, "Crazy bitch! I'll sue you for abusing me and send you to prison!"

While Melissa was snarling, she lunged at me to tear me apart.

I dodged and avoided Melissa's attack.

Unable to stop, Melissa collided with the nearby wall.

With a muffled bang, another bruise appeared on Melissa's swollen face.

Actually, the bruises on her face were not a normal side effect of hyaluronic acid injections, but of inferior products.

I didn't remind her but let her destroy her face and watch her finally become a monster that everyone despised.

I smiled and helped Melissa, who fell to the ground, up and said, "Melissa, why are you so angry? I was just doing what you said."

Melissa said she didn't want to waste food and always put leftovers from a few days ago on my plate.

She also said she wanted to save money and always went to the market to take some rotten vegetables home.

Every month, Evan gave her an allowance, but she spent it on plastic surgery secretly.

Melissa's face turned purple and blue with the bruises, but she still insisted, "So what? It's only natural for me to have a good life. As my daughter-in-law, you should endure hardships!"

I let go of Melissa's hand and said, "Melissa, to be precise, I'm not your daughter-in-law."

Melissa's arrogant face stiffened, and her eyes glinting with malice stared at me. "I raised Evan up on my own. I'm much better than his short-lived mother."