Ever since Paisley married into our family, my mother always looked down on her. With my mother's overbearing personality, Paisley had been meek and submissive in our home.
Now, Paisley had no choice but to turn to me for help.
After Hudson, I was the second person in our village to graduate from college. With two college graduates in one family, my mother had been overjoyed, walking with her head held high, full of pride whenever she passed by others' homes.
This had shaped her domineering and arrogant nature.
In my previous life, only I knew that years earlier, my mother had suffered from a breast disease. Her breasts were filled with pus and had to be drained with tubes, but my mother never followed through with the procedure.
So what my nephew was gulping down was actually... pus.
I feared for my nephew's life, so despite the beatings from my parents, I stubbornly snatched him away and went to the store in our town to buy the best formula for him.
Who would have thought that when my nephew grew up, he would turn out to be a super-masculine child? His super-masculine genes manifested, and he ended up teaming up with thugs to rape and kill a young girl. Finally, he was sentenced to death by firing squad.
On the night the court's verdict was issued, Paisley, who was usually timid, found her way to my bedside. She raised a chopper and slashed at me while muttering in a crazed tone, "It's all your fault! That low-quality formula ruined my son, leading to his death. You killed my son. Now you have to pay with your life!"
As Paisley swung the chopper down, all I could see was her twisted face and the glint of the blade in the moonlight. The intense pain surged through me, and I closed my eyes forever.
For five whole hours, Paisley dismembered me and fed the pieces to the pigs. As for my bones, she and my mother tied them to a heavyweight at night and sank them into the river.
After they finished everything, Paisley kept cursing me, "We never should have trusted you, you wretched thing. My son could have been an outstanding person, but you destroyed him and all our hope."
My mother's face twisted into a ferocious sneer, "If I had known you would be the one to ruin my grandson, I would've drowned you long ago.
"Such a good man finally born into the Wiley family, but you destroyed him. You should disappear in this world. Just go to hell."