My Son's Girlfriend Treats Me as A Mistress and Destroys Me

I grew up in the countryside and married a husband called Quentin Underwood, who is a scumbag.

He was addicted to alcohol and not only beat me, but also beat our young son.

To protect our son Jacob, I tightly held his small body and let my husband beat me into a mute.

Jacob cried heartbrokenly and swore to protect me when he grows up.

He practiced taekwondo hard and won the national championship in the children's group at the age of ten.

Quentin couldn't stand Jacob taking photos with me, and mocked me for being a mute.

But before the laughter subsided, Jacob punched him and knocked him out two front teeth.

To support Jacob, I went abroad to work as a laborer.

He was also outstanding and became the world champion at the age of eighteen.

He urgently called me and asked me to return to the country to share the glory with him.

He said he had a new beautiful girlfriend and asked me to check her out.

But as soon as I got off the plane and checked into the hotel, his girlfriend treated me as the third party.

She scolded me, a mute, for not being well-behaved and shamelessly seducing men.

She immediately scratched my face and blinded my eyes.

"You bitch! I want to see how a slutty mute like you, with a scratched face and blinded eyes, can still seduce my boyfriend!"

She beat me almost to death and stuffed me into a suitcase, then dragged me to the celebration banquet.

"Baby, this person hit me and pretended to be your mother. I brought her here!"

Jacob's anger was instantly ignited, and he stomped on the suitcase.

When he realized something was wrong and pulled me out of the suitcase.

He saw that it was me, and went crazy.

Looking at the mischievous photo of Jacob biting the gold medal, I smiled with relief.

After eighteen years, he finally grew from that snotty little boy to the current world champion.

After my scumbag husband Quentin died from drinking too much and falling, I went abroad to work in order to raise Jacob. I haven't returned to my home country for eight years.

Just after receiving the gold medal, Jacob called me and said he wanted to hold a grand celebration banquet in the provincial capital.

He wanted to invite me to the scene and share the glory with him.

He also shyly told me that he has a new girlfriend and wanted me to approve.

Jacob's career and love life were both flourishing, and I was overjoyed. I would pack up and return to my home country immediately.

When I arrived in the provincial capital, I learned that Jacob was still participating in some program recordings in the province.

I went directly to the Oriental Holiday Hotel where the celebration banquet was held and booked a room in advance.

After a day of flying and traveling, I took a shower after organizing my luggage.

When I just came out of the bathroom with a towel on, I heard a banging sound on the door.

The banging sound was rude and impatient, definitely not from the staff.

I became alert and was about to stick to the door to check through the peephole.

With a loud bang, the door was crazily knocked open from the outside.

Then, several women wearing heavy makeup and dresses rushed in.

Before I could react to what was happening, I was slapped by the leading woman in a white dress.

"It's you, right? You slut! How dare you seduce my boyfriend? I think you don't want to live anymore!"

I was hit so hard by the woman that I was dizzy and had no idea what she was saying.

I was desperately using sign language to explain.

"Ah... ew..."

She slapped me in the face and cursed at me.

"Why don't you say anything? What are you doing here?"

At this moment, a woman in a black dress squeezed to the front and confronted the woman in a white dress.

"Sally, this mistress seems to be mute. I know some sign language. Let me see what she wants to say!"

I tightly held onto the slipping towel and gestured again, while the woman in the black dress translated.

"She said she didn't know what we do. We might have mistaken her. She came here to attend the celebration banquet for the world champion."

I thought my explanation would make these women realize that they had found the wrong person.

Unexpectedly, Sally, the lead woman in the white dress, became furious again and kicked me to the ground.

"Damn it, how dare you mention the world champion? He is my boyfriend. I'm going to beat you!"

I hurriedly took out my phone, opened the photo album, and showed these women a picture of Jacob.

I didn't expect to be snatched away by the woman named Sally and thrown to the ground.

"You are such a despicable person! How dare you, at your age, secretly keep so many photos of my boyfriend and indulge in your fantasies!"

I was in a panic, pulling apart the loose towel and looking at these crazy women in horror, anxiously denying it.

"Ah... Um... Ew..."

The woman in the black dress translated again.

"Sally, this woman is really crazy. Not only did she call you a stupid pig, but she also claimed to be Jacob Underwood's mother. She said that when she sees Jacob, you will be in big trouble!"

I was just mute, but not deaf. I immediately recognized that this woman in the black dress was talking nonsense. I never meant that at all!

But the black-dressed woman's words instantly ignited the anger of the white-dressed woman named Sally.

She lifted her leg and stomped on me, pointing at me and cursing loudly.

"You shameless bitch! If I don't kill you today, my name is not Sally Walker!"