After the vicious mother-in-law fought back by dressing as a soft bun, she knelt down and begged for

I couldn't stand up straight or walk.

I could only sit on the ground like a waste every day, waiting pitifully for them to leave their leftover food for me.

I hadn't had enough to eat for a long time, and both of my legs were broken, so I gradually lost the willpower I had when I first came in.

I used to think about gathering my strength to take revenge on them, but now I don’t have that idea anymore.

I couldn't beat them when my legs were intact, so how can I fight them now?

After becoming disabled, I became depressed and lay lazily on the ground every day.

When I was first imprisoned, I thought 20 years was not a very long time.

After all, I was imprisoned for a year before, and I got through it easily.

20 years is just 20 times more than one year, so it shouldn't be very difficult.

Now I find that being locked up there is completely different from being locked up here.

While you're locked up there, you'll have food and drink, and you'll be in a solitary cell without having to worry about being bullied.

Being locked up here, I don’t have enough food to eat every day and my legs are broken.

My idea is to just stay alive like this, as long as I'm alive.

When I get out in 20 years, my daughters will be older.

Lin Wanxin is so capable, she will definitely train them to become successful, right?

Whether they admit it or not, it will not change the fact that they are my daughters.

I am a disabled person now and will not be able to work in the future. Will it be okay for me to rely on them for my retirement?

As I thought about this, I felt that my life had a little more hope.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep in a daze. Only in this way could time pass faster.

But I didn’t expect that even though I had become so humble and had no sense of existence at all, those beasts still wouldn’t let me go!

Seeing how quickly I adapted to the situation even though my legs were broken, they soon set their sights on my hands.

They stepped hard on my hand while I was sleeping.

The back of my hand was in so much pain that I broke out in a cold sweat.

I wailed in pain and kept shouting for help.

I used to be a somewhat arrogant person, and I would never beg for mercy no matter what.

This time I was really scared and kept kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

"Brothers, I was wrong, please stop stepping on me!"

"I already have both legs gone. If I lose my hands too, how am I going to live?"

"I'll kneel down and kowtow to you, and call you grandpa, okay? Please let me go!"

In order to survive, I have completely abandoned my dignity.

In my opinion, as long as we are alive, it’s good enough. Dignity is something that cannot be seen or touched, so just let it be lost.

My plea for mercy pleased them and they were willing to give me a chance.

The requirement was that I had to crawl under their crotches. There were five of them in total, and I had to crawl under them one by one!

If it were in the past, I would definitely not agree to such a thing, but now I have to endure it in order to survive.

I lay on the ground, enduring their ridicule, and squeezed under their crotches with frustration.

After drilling a circle, I was very happy, thinking that I could finally keep my hand.

But I didn’t expect them to say that one drilling can only last one day, and I want to continue drilling tomorrow.

I was about to collapse at that time and almost said "Alpaca" in anger!

Seeing that my legs had been broken, I forced myself to hold back the words.

I'm sure they'll break my hands as soon as I say that!

I agreed to this frustrating request and had to pass under their crotches every day to protect my hands.

I endured the torture for half a month until one day I suddenly had a high fever and lay on the ground, almost dying.

My brain was all confused at that time, so I naturally had no time to get into their crotches.

I thought they would understand, so I pretended to be asleep to get away with it.

They didn't say a word that day, nor did they pick me up from the ground.