In order to make his sick son happy, Stephen Chandler pushed his autistic five-year-old daughter into the crowd.

Ivy's son laughed at his daughter's silly appearance, and he happily took them out for a meal, but left his daughter to be bullied to death.

The hospital called, and when I arrived, I saw my daughter with broken bones all over her body, bleeding profusely and dead.

I called my husband more than a hundred times in despair, and when he answered, he said, "Son, are you happy this time? Next time, let Daisy make you laugh like this again.”

I felt a chill in my heart and said, "My daughter is dead, are you satisfied now?"

Instead, he scolded me, "You scared her and Bob, I wish you were dead."

***

"Lady, your daughter... your daughter is dying, come and see her for the last time."

When I received the call from the hospital, I sat paralyzed on the ground, tears streaming down my face, but I couldn't care about that, I ran out without shoes on.

When I pushed open the door of the ward, I saw my daughter in an inhuman state, and I just wished it was a dream.

Her blood-stained hand wanted to touch me but then let go, and I immediately caught it and said, "Baby, look at mommy, don't fall asleep."

After hearing my words, she tried her best to say, "Mom... Mom, I'm dirty, you... live well." Then she closed his eyes and never woke up again.

She had autism, and these were the most words she had ever said in her life, but they had become my last thoughts.

I cried my heart out in the hospital, and people around me cried with me.

I called Sebastian more than a hundred times before he answered, and what I heard was, "Son, did Daisy look silly like a pig? Are you happy this time?"

I had no money and wanted to find a grave for my daughter, so I could only ask him for money.

Suppressing the pain in my heart, I said, "Sebastian, our daughter is dead. Give me 500,000 dollars to choose a good burial place."

He angrily scolded, "You wicked woman, you even curse your own daughter. I just teased her in the crowd to make Bob happy. What could go wrong?"

"Using such despicable means to compete for favor, you are no different from the women in the club."

"If you want money, you can crawl from the hospital to our villa, kowtow three times, and say that you are a mistress without shame. If Ivy is happy, I will give it to you, haha."

I never thought Sebastian would be so despicable. I couldn't help but smile bitterly and feel lost in my heart. After all these years, it was all a mistake.

I left Daisy's body in the hospital morgue and walked out the door.

Trembling, I knelt down, my head hitting the ground heavily, with tearful voice: "I, I am the mistress, I have no shame."

Before marrying Sebastian, I was also a wealthy daughter, never so humiliated.

When we first got married, he told me to be a good wife and mother at home, without having to work hard outside. I believed him because of the love in his eyes at that time.

Now I was so degraded.

As soon as I started kneeling, hail started falling, hitting me one by one, and soon the water on the ground turned red.

There were whispers all around me, but I didn't care.

After crawling from morning till the next dawn, I finally arrived at the villa, ignoring the pain on my body and ringing the doorbell.

As soon as the door opened, I saw Sebastian and Ivy cuddling together, smiling.

When he turned his head and saw me, his face darkened: "I didn't expect you to use even your daughter for money, and still be able to do this."

Ivy chuckled, "Your wife seems like a wet dog. Daisy also shakes like a dog when she's scared, haha."

Then she covered her mouth, "I didn't mean to, dogs are just so cute."

Her son burst into laughter.

I walked up and picked up the vase next to me and smashed it at her.

Unfortunately, it was blocked by Sebastian.

"Are you crazy? You scared them."

He grabbed me and threw me into the pile of debris, "This can be considered as an apology to them, mother and son.'

I looked at his unfamiliar face, mustered up some strength and slapped him, "Daisy is really dead, you beast!"

He looked at me coldly, "Your daughter is really cooperating with you. I haven't seen her for the past two days, just like you, cunning."

"Hand her over, as a father, I need to teach her a lesson. Look how well-behaved Bob is."

"This time I will make you suffer. If it weren't for you, I would be with Ivy."

"I didn't do anything with Ivy. I took care of them because they had no one else."

Thinking of my daughter, tears welled up in my eyes. He saw my expression and hugged me, saying, "Alright, I know you're jealous today. I'll go back with you."

I struggled and shouted, "Give me 500,000 dollars. I did what you asked, and I also want a divorce."

He looked at me as if I were crazy and said, "I think you've gone mad. One moment our daughter is dead, the next you want a divorce."

"Don't even think about it. Without me, what can you do? Even the custody of our daughter is mine."

"There are 500,000 dollars in this bank card. Take it and go. I'll go home today."

He thought I still loved him as much as before, thinking that he could just appease me and make me happy.

But this time, I really wanted to leave him. Our daughter was my last bottom line.

I didn't care about what he said afterwards. I took the card and ran out with my injured body.

Finally, I can let you rest, Daisy.

When I came to the cemetery, I picked a place where the sunlight could shine on Daisy.

She used to like sunbathing in the garden and waiting for Sebastian to come and see her. Although she didn't like to see strangers because of autism, she had a natural liking for her dad. It was a pity that he only cared about accompanying Ivy and her son every day.

When I took out my card to settle the bill, the staff told me that there was no money in the card.

I felt like I was struck by lightning, took out my phone and called him to ask, 'Where's the money, Shen Qing?'

"Do you know that Daisy is waiting to be buried?"

He sneered, 'You really want my money. Wanwan said that you must have gone out to withdraw money. You gold-digger, you don't deserve to be her mother.'

"Bob still needs to have a heart transplant, so we doesn't have time to deal with you."

I felt as uncomfortable as if I had swallowed a toad and got stuck: "Don't regret it."

"I'm a dog if I regret." He said fiercely.