"Sister-in-law, you don't know how strong the cat's desire to live was when it died."
"It struggled to run away, but when it saw my brother, it rubbed against his arms obediently."
"But I didn't expect that my brother would grab its head and press it into the bathtub, drowning it alive..."
As she spoke, she proudly put Whisky's fur on her feet and stepped on it to show off.
My chest heaved violently and I slapped him.
"You hit me?"
Sophia stared at me in disbelief with her eyes wide open, her face slightly pale.
"Sister-in-law, you hit me for a dead cat? My parents and my brother have never hit me since I was a child. I'm going to tell my brother and ask him to divorce you!"
She was so angry that she stamped her feet, but I didn't tolerate her bad habits at all.
He pushed her into the corner and slapped her several times.
"If you say the word 'dead cat' again, I will tear your mouth apart."
"So a life is so worthless in your eyes, Sophia. You don't deserve to be a human being."
Whisky drowned in the bathtub that day, and I was waiting for the surveillance repair results.
I didn't expect that Sophia, this idiot, would confess without being asked.
The murderers are these two beasts.
Lucas knew how important Whisky was to me, but he still deliberately provoked me just to help Sophia get my villa.
I will never forgive them in my life, and I will make them pay the price!
I buried the whiskey under the willow tree in the backyard, and when I returned to the living room, I discovered that the Renaissance pottery vase on the table was gone.
That was the birthday present my mother gave me when I turned 18.
Ever since my mother went abroad, I have always paid great attention to placing it in the most conspicuous place at the entrance.
I looked around like crazy and grabbed Lucas by the collar to interrogate him.
"Where's my Renaissance faience vase?"
Lucas explained with a twinkle in his eyes, "My wife is like this. Today, the nanny accidentally knocked over a vase while wiping it. She couldn't afford to pay so much money, so I asked her to resign."
An antique vase. Although hundreds of millions is not that expensive, it is a gift from my mother.
Has special meaning.
Seeing the strange look in Lucas' eyes, I was filled with doubts.
"Broken? Where's the evidence?"
Lucas' face turned pale and he raised his voice a notch.
"What do you mean? Don't you believe me? The vases in the house have been there for so many years. When have I ever touched your things?"
"You want evidence, right? Well, I'll show it to you right now."
Lucas pulled up a composite video from his phone.
The video is blurry, but you can see that the nanny did accidentally break the vase.
I squinted my eyes and was about to zoom in on the Renaissance pottery vase in the video when my phone was snatched away.
Lucas looked unhappy:
"I've shown you all the evidence. You should believe it now, right?"
"It's just a vase anyway. At worst I can buy you a few more of the same kind at the next auction."
Just then, Sophia came back drunk again.
Her suspenders fell off her shoulders. "Brother, have another drink with me, hahahaha..."
Lucas frowned when he saw it and took off his coat to help her put it on.
"Why did you go out drinking again?"
He sighed and picked her up by the waist, "Wife, Sophia is drunk again. I'll go take care of her."
"You've always been generous, don't think too much about it."
I turned away and the lawyer said that the divorce agreement would be ready in three days and I only needed to endure it for another three days.
