You Gave My Daughter to Death, I Gave You No MercChapter 1

After spending the first half of the night making love with me, my husband spent the rest of the night helping my sister-in-law nurse the baby in her room.

I cried and made a fuss, but only got his indifferent remark.

"Who told me I had to take over my brother's job? Now, I have to take care of both families."

For the sake of my one-year-old daughter, I gritted my teeth and endured it.

But tonight, my daughter had a fever and was crying, refusing to let him leave for her aunt's room.

For once, he agreed.

When my sister-in-law found out, she tried to kill herself in her room by lighting a kerosene lamp.

She was rescued afterwards, but my husband was furious.

He blamed me for not raising our daughter properly and dragged me to the pigsty, locking me inside.

The starving pigs in the sty went crazy, trying to devour me. My one-year-old daughter crawled out to save me, but was killed instantly when the pigs bit through her neck.

I banged my head against the wall like crazy and begged my husband to save my daughter, but all I heard were the sounds of him and my sister-in-law making love.