My youngest son was bitten by a snake, and I rushed him to the hospital where my eldest son works for emergency treatment. However, the nurse, who was my son’s girlfriend, mistook me for his mistress and regarded the child as his illegitimate son. She used saving the boy as a threat to humiliate me in every possible way. I did everything she demanded to save my son, but he still died in her cold indifference. What’s worse, she tortured me cruelly—mutilating my body, stitching my flesh shut and slashing my face, pushing me to the brink of death. It was not until my eldest son pushed open the door and realized that the bloody figure on the operating table was his mother that the whole truth came out. I will never forgive the loss of my beloved son. I took revenge step by step, making the evildoer pay a lifelong painful price to mourn my dead child with blood and suffering.
