Mistaken for a Mistress and Disfigured by Her Future Daughter-in-Law

Just because I called my son "sweetie," my future daughter-in-law accused me of being a homewrecker. She even brought a group of women, who referred to themselves as the moral judges from the "Homewrecker Vigilantes," into my home.

"How come you have the nerve to seduce a man but can't own up to it?"

"A woman should adhere to traditional virtues. We, the moral judges, are here to punish those who are morally corrupt!"

As they shouted angrily, they began smashing everything in sight. All my antique artworks that were worth hundreds of millions of dollars were destroyed.

My future daughter-in-law even went so far as to scar my face with a knife, leaving me disfigured. Then, with bloodied hands, I took out my phone and messaged my son, Bryce Kingsley: [Your girlfriend has a very unique way of meeting the parents!]

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I had just come back from the beauty salon when I stumbled upon a live outdoor stream on my phone. On the screen, a group of people were marching down the street with a banner that read: [End Homewreckers Today.]

With great enthusiasm, they shouted into their headsets and interacted with viewers in the livestream. "Hit that follow and like button, guys! We're going to show you live how we deal with a homewrecker!"

As they spoke, they arrived at the entrance of an upscale residential area. When I saw the entrance gate, I was stunned as I recognized that it was my own neighborhood.

Right then, the live comment section was flooded with messages.

One netizen commented: [Damn, this homewrecker lives in the same neighborhood as me. Ugh. Disgusting!]

Another person commented: [I heard that only rich people live in this neighborhood, and there are many mistresses and kept women here.]

Then, someone else commented: [Don't care. I only watch the livestream for the moral judges. Once the moral army takes action, the homewreckers are done for!]

One more netizen commented, [I hate homewreckers the most. My husband was stolen by one. Hurry up now, host. I can't wait to see you catch a homewrecker!]

Seeing the increasing number of viewers on the livestream, the host became more enthusiastic, constantly urging everyone to follow and send more virtual gifts to become the top three fans of the livestream. The host even emphasized that once they hit 300 thousand followers, they would immediately head to the homewrecker's house.

Nowadays, more and more hosts have no bottom line and will do anything for viewership. I had never been interested in this kind of livestream and was about to scroll away when suddenly, a familiar face appeared in the video. It was my son's girlfriend, Alyssa Davis.

I was not a conservative person and had always supported the freedom to love, so I never got involved in Bryce's relationships. However, he was quite sensible and always showed me photos and told me information about his girlfriends.

Alyssa and Bryce were university classmates. They had been in a relationship for four years and were very close. He was already planning to bring her and her family to meet me to discuss their engagement.

Though I had never met her in person, Bryce often spoke highly of her, so I was quite pleased with her and had already considered her my daughter-in-law in my heart.

Alyssa was in front of the camera now, tears welling up in her eyes as she pitifully expressed her grievances to the live audience. "My boyfriend and I had always been close, and we were even planning to get married. But this homewrecker kept sending him messages, flirting with him, every day and even threatened me, saying if I didn't break up with him, she would make my life unbearable."

"In this day and age, can homewreckers really drive someone to despair just for money?" She sounded so pitiful that anyone who heard her feel sorry for her.

Upon hearing that, all of the livestream viewers sided with Alyssa, saying they would definitely help her take down this wicked homewrecker.

I never thought the world was so small that I could catch gossip about my future daughter-in-law just by watching a livestream.

I then stopped watching the livestream and called Bryce. "It's no surprise your credit card bills have been in the millions lately, Bryce. Are you cheating and spending it on your side piece?"

He replied, "No, I didn't. The card is with Alyssa. She must have used it."

I retorted, "Still trying to deny it, huh? Alyssa is already going to confront the homewrecker. I'm telling you, Alyssa is a good kid. If you have really wronged her, I'll break your legs. Also, I will never let you marry a homewrecker." With that, I hung up the phone immediately, and suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

As soon as I opened the door, someone forcefully pushed me back, and a large group of people barged in.

Immediately after, someone in the crowd shouted, "Look, everyone! This is the homewrecker we're going to punish today!

"Look at this fancy house this homewrecker has by sleeping with men. Has humanity really sunk this low, or is it just a complete moral downfall?"

Just as I steadied myself, several phones were shoved in my face, and I heard all kinds of nasty insults.

I looked up and was baffled, wondering, "Aren't these the same people who were live streaming to catch the homewrecker earlier? Why are they here?"

I then immediately tried to explain, "You've got it wrong..."

Before I could even finish speaking, Alyssa suddenly slapped me hard across my face. "You shameless bitch! How dare you seduce my man?"