At My Son's Wedding: Maimed by the Future Daughter-in-lawChapter 1
My little son Lamont Hayden, being playful and mischievous, caused a fire accidentally while playing at home.
I tied the bedsheet around him and lowered him down from the balcony.
As for me, before the fire could engulf everything, I chose to jump from the third floor.
I survived but broke a leg.
Lamont knelt by my hospital bed in tears, swearing that he would never let me get hurt again.
My husband, drunk, called me a cripple.
Lamont smashed a bottle over his head.
"I won't allow anyone to insult my mom, not even you."
Terrified, my husband left the divorce papers behind and ran away in the middle of the night.
At Lamont's 18th birthday, three drunk men harassed and insulted me at the restaurant.
Lamont, in a rage, grabbed a knife and stabbed them on the spot, leaving one dead and two injured.
Finally, he was sentenced to three years in prison for excessive self-defense.
To prevent Lamont from hurting others because of me again, I left the country under the guise of needing medical treatment and handed the company over to him.