After I Took the Initiative to Find a Human Trafficker, I Did Revenge

When I was three years old, I took the initiative to find human traffickers and asked them to abduct me.

Later, a wealthy couple named Watson came to my adopted parent’s house and cried and said they were coming to take their biological daughter home.

I ran forward excitedly, but my adoptive parents locked me up and whipped me hard.

"Only my daughter is worthy of being the daughter of the Watson Family! When our Marie becomes the daughter of a wealthy family, will we still worry about money?"

In this way, my adoptive mother's biological daughter, Marie, was taken away by the Watson family, but I endured their beatings and scolding at home.

But they waited and waited, but what they waited for was not Marie spending money for them, but Marie was sent back to the mountains with bruises all over her body.

My adoptive mother, Anne, panicked, but I laughed.

This time, it was my turn.

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"Audrey, I warn you! Marie will be back from the Watson Family soon, you are not allowed to ruin her good fortune!" Anne scolded me and slapped me in the face and a fishy sweetness immediately surged in the corner of my mouth.

Ever since I was abducted to this mountain by human traffickers that year, I have been used to being beaten and scolded by my adoptive mother.

She would beat me when she was in a bad mood and she would also beat me when she was in a good mood. She would lock me up and not give me food at any time. She also pushed me into the river several times. If I hadn't known how to swim, I would have died long ago.

She even wanted to marry me to a man in the village who had beaten several wives to death. Fortunately, that man was arrested and I was able to live to the age of 18.

All this was because a few years after I was abducted, the Watson Family heard that my adoptive parents had adopted a child and came to find me. Anne and her husband made a plamberd lied that Marie was the daughter they adopted and sent Marie to the Watson Family's luxury car.

From then on, Anne’s most common words were "My Marie will soon send money to my family and my family will soon become rich."

But there had been no news about Marie in these years, until today.

Anne smiled with wrinkles all over her face, "The Watson Family called me personally. Mr. Watson and his wife sent Marie back together! This must be to thank me for raising her and giving me money!"

I looked at her coldly without saying a word. She raised her hand and slapped me again.

"What kind of look is that? Remember it! Marie is the daughter of the Watson Family and you, Audrey, are a lowly girl born and raised in the mountains! If you say anything you shouldn't say in front of the Watson Family, you're dead!"

She was still not satisfied after beating me and kicked me hard again, twisting my waist while kicking.

I was in great pain all over my body, but I could only endure it silently. No one knew better than me that if I shouted, she would get worse.

When Anne finished venting, a child ran over, "Aunt Anne, the car is here! It's a luxury car!"

Anne quickly left me and ran to the gate of the yard to light firecrackers.

At this time, the luxury car stopped steadily at the door, the door opened and a couple dressed elegantly got out. Anne immediately greeted them with a flattering face.

"Mr. Watson, Mrs. Watson, I am Anne Rose who adopted Marie!" Anne began to wipe her tears, "When Marie came to our house, she asked me for $14000, but I gave it to her without hesitation!"

She started to talk about how pitiful Marie was back then and how she saved Marie. But what Anne said was all false, the real protagonist was me.

"Although my family is poor, Marie has never suffered any hardship and I have always provided her with good food and drink!"

Anne wanted to say more, but Celia covered her mouth and nose in disgust.

"Okay, stop talking, we came here this time to return Marie to you." She said lightly.

Anne was stunned for a moment.

"Return it to us? What do you mean by this?" She looked at Jacob and Celia in disbelief.