At the birthday party, the adopted daughter suddenly starts frantically slashing her own face with the cake knife while cutting the cake. With a face covered in blood, she kneels and kowtows to me.
"Sister, look, I've become an ugly monster now. Please don't make me sleep with those men anymore...
I'll listen to you and leave this family. I won't dare compete for Mom, Dad, and Brother's love anymore!"
Hearing this, Mom, Dad, and Brother become furious. They publicly announce their decision to discipline me, the true heiress, severely and send me to a correctional facility.
I endure brutal beatings with clubs and electric shocks, am forced to drink urine and eat rotten food, and even suffer "correction" from over a dozen instructors taking turns.
A year later, my family finally remembers me.
But I fall to my knees in terror, skillfully crawling on the ground and barking like a dog.
"The little dog knows she was wrong. Please, masters, punish the little dog gently..."