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My daughter is my everything.

I won't allow anyone to touch my bottom line.

When my daughter was 8, a stray dog bit her, and I kicked that dog to death.

At 10, she was harassed by a perverted neighbor, and I beat that neighbor into lifelong disability; he's still in a wheelchair.

At 15, she was bullied by street punks, and I stabbed the main perpetrator to death, severely injuring three accomplices.

To protect my daughter, I am willing to pay any price!

That night, I kept it from everyone and arranged a transfer for my daughter, sending her to our family's rural home.

When we parted, my daughter reluctantly held onto me, her eyes brimming with fear.

I gently held her hand, stroked her scarred forehead, and softly comforted her: "Yaoyao, rest easy here, mom will fight for your justice."

I exposed my release certificate from prison on social media.

#In the first month after release, suddenly felt the impulse to kill…#

The prison guard's call came promptly, giving me a heartfelt half-hour psychological counseling.

The moment I hung up, Tao Jiang's sneering appeared in the comment section.

"No wonder you disappeared for ten years, turns out you were in prison, must've been caught stealing, so unlucky!"

Since the release certificate didn't state my crime, he mistook me for a petty thief imprisoned for theft.

I ignored his taunts.

While sharpening a knife at home, I edited the video of my daughter being dragged into the woods by school bullies and humiliated, and posted it online.

The moment the video hit the internet, it gained immense attention.

Upon discovering his misdeeds exposed, Tao Jiang started frantically calling me, with his furious voice blaring as soon as I picked up:

"Old hag, are you tired of living? Believe it or not, if I want, I could kill you easily!"

I laughed, "I know you're capable of that, but if you can't kill me, I'll have to kill you!"

After hanging up, Tao Jiang fumed with rage, calling his aunt at the police station to investigate my background.

Soon, he received a message from his uncle:

"Xu Zhen, 38 years old, brutally killed the thuggish leader who bullied her daughter ten years ago, then killed his three subordinates, dismembering them into eight pieces."

What? A felon? Killed someone?

In an instant, the phone slipped from Tao Jiang's hand and fell to the ground.

Before he could regain his composure, his phone rang again.

A voice he knew all too well came from the line.

"Son, save me…"