Returning to the Wang family again, looking at Wang Zhijun's self-righteous face, I endured for a long time before I didn't go up and tear him apart.

In the previous life, this person always treated me with the demeanor of an elder.

I once let down all my guard against him.

Until one day, he took advantage of being drunk, sneaked into my room, and even laid hands on me. That's when I truly saw his hypocritical nature.

I cried and went to find my mom, "Mom, he just molested me, he's nothing but a beast, a brute."

But my mom didn't console me; instead, she slapped me.

And cursed at me in disgust, "You unruly girl, at such a young age, you seduce your stepfather, and you dare to turn the tables. Let me show you how I'll deal with you."

The pinky-thick bamboo stick fiercely whipped me, as if I were not her daughter but her enemy.

Wang Zhijun stood by watching, that gloating face of his, I still remember to this day.

If it weren't for me forcing them to the brink of death back then, fearing they wouldn't get my kidney, I might not have escaped their clutches in the end.

When Wang Zhijun saw me, a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes.

This man in his fifties is inherently lecherous.

My mom couldn't possibly be unaware, but for the sake of wealth and status, she chose to turn a blind eye: "This is Sheng Sheng, welcome home, I'm your Uncle Wang."

"Hello, Uncle Wang, please guide me more in the future."

I responded with a smile, while my mind was racing.

It's time to settle this score.