Seeing my clothes being torn to shreds, I panicked and shouted again,
"I am really Alan Smith's biological daughter. If you don't believe me, call him to ask!"
After hearing what I said, they not only did not stop, but became even more aggressive.
While tearing my clothes madly, they slapped me in the face.
"You damn bitch, you still dare to be stubborn? Let's see how we wake you up today!"
Soon, my face became red, hot and swollen.
My hair was disheveled and I was almost naked without clothes.
Seeing that, Vita's eyes became stern, and she spoke quietly,
"This bitch's hair is such an eyesore that it covers her body."
As she spoke, she smiled wickedly and took out a lighter.
Then she literally set my hair on fire.
The fire spread rapidly above my head and the intense burning sensation drove me crazy.
For a moment, my cheeks, ears, and entire scalp felt an intense burning pain.
I couldn't bear the pain and subconsciously tried to slap the fire with my hands, but they held my hands tightly.
In a moment, all my hair was burned off.
My scalp was covered with burn marks.
Vita saw it and finally laughed with satisfaction.
"Ha ha ha, look at her ugly bald face, like a turtle that has shed its shell!"