An evil creature!
Her words made me heartache. I, kneeling on the ground, confessed to my foster mother, "Mom! I'm sorry, I failed to protect Emelia!"
My foster mother was furious and said, "You are a loser, let Emelia suffer such a big grievance! Are you still a man?"
The police investigated, but there were no video cameras in the room, but only in the hallway.
According to the video surveillance, Franklin took Emelia into the room. A short time later, his lackeys came out and I rushed in. Finally I walked out of the room with Emelia in my arms. However, what exactly happened inside was not known to the public.
Before long, the doctor came out of the emergency room, took off his mask and said to my foster mother, "Fortunately, she had been sent here in time. The wound is not deep, but the patient is bleeding too much into a coma, and needs to be hospitalized. Go to pay the medical fee first."
"Thank you! Thank you very much!" As if my foster mother was granted amnesty, she breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the doctor reverently.
After the doctor left, my foster mother looked at me kneeling on the ground, said coldly, "Jayden, fortunately Emelia is fine. I had raised you for so many years, but you turned out to be ungrateful! You let me down."
I was ungrateful!
It hurt me. I wanted to argue, but I didn't have the courage to speak.
Yeah!
Emelia was nearly sexually assaulted in front of me, and me? I did not have the courage to fight against others.
After ten years of raising me, I was ungrateful!
I knelt in the hallway for a long time after my mother left.
I didn't know what the future held. Would my foster parents forgive me?
Would Emelia forgive me?
I was confused and helpless, and everything is unknown. Fortunately, Emelia was fine. Otherwise, I would not forgive myself for the rest of my life.
My foster father saw me after he returned from the police station. Pointing at me, he wanted to say something, but he stopped. Finally, he sighed deeply, turned away. For a moment, he seemed older from his back.
Just one day, my entire world was totally destroyed by Franklin.
I, Jayden, was a loser indeed.
I stayed up all night, waiting for Emelia to wake up and apologize to her in person, hoping to get her forgiveness.
The next morning, before Emelia woke up, a bad news came.
Franklin's family was going to sue me. I got to know that yesterday I hit Franklin into a concussion. The police came to the hospital directly and took me away.
At the police station, I was angry. It was certainly an act of legitimate defense. I did not sue him, why did he sue me?
However, the police did not listen to my explanation, because I had no evidence to justify myself. Franklin's lackeys were there, they could be my eyewitnesses!
I stayed in the interrogation room for a long time. By noon, I saw Franklin's father. When he saw me, he said to me coldly, "How dare you hurt my son? You will be imprisoned!"
In the dark, cold interrogation room, my hands and feet were trembling. I was expecting someone to listen to me, but I was too ignorant.
Later, I realized that things can be distorted in the face of absolute power.
In the afternoon, my foster parents picked me up and waited for the trial.
In the car, my foster father said to me in a grave tone, "Jayden, your life is completely ruined!"
I didn't understand what that meant, so I explained, "Dad, trust me! I was just acting in self-defense!"
My foster mother said coldly, "Our trust in you means nothing. You are driving our Hunter Family crazy."
I bit my lip hard. The smell of blood filled my mouth. I said nothing more, but my heart was filled with remorse.
When we arrived at the hospital, Emelia had waken up. She was still lying in the bed, with color gone from her face, and staring lifeless at the ceiling. What happened last night was a nightmare that wound haunt her for the rest of her life.
"Emelia." My foster mother called her in a distressed manner.
Emelia turned her head slightly. Seeing me, she shouted in disgust, "Mom! Let him out, I don't want to see him any more!"
"Emelia, I'm sorry, I..." I tried to explain.
Before I could finish my words, my foster mother said angrily, "Emelia asks you to go out, do you understand? Get out of the way."
I knew Emelia hated me. I stared at her for a while and turned away.
At downstairs, I clenched my fist and became furious. I could never let Franklin go!
This bastard destroyed my life and Emelia, even my entire family!
If the Hunter Family hadn't adopted me, I would have starved to death on the street at the age of six. I would never forget the kindness of the Hunter Family.
Because there was no evidence, Franklin was still at large, but I couldn't indulge him.
Wait a minute!
I suddenly realized that when Franklin forced himself upon Emelia last night, he asked George to take videos.
If I could find George, grab his phone and present the video to the judge, then I could prove my innocence.
Thinking of this, I quickly stopped a taxi on the roadside, and went all the way to school.
I waited at the school gate for a whole afternoon. I found a hidden place after school, waiting for George to appear.
After a long time, George walked out of the gate with a few students, and I followed him all the way to a crossing. George waved goodbye to his classmates and went home alone.
I knew my chance had come. I took a brick from the roadside and rushed into an empty alley.
George seemed to feel someone running behind, he stopped, turned around, and saw me. With his pupils suddenly shrank, he shouted in shock, "Jayden!"
I did not speak but directly hit his head with the brick. He howled out of pain. He fell to the ground, covering his head with his hands, and a phone dropped out of his pocket.
I picked up the phone, turned around and ran as far as I could. I was so scared. I was afraid that George would come up, fight with me and take the phone away.
After I ran for a long time, I gasped for breath and stopped running. I took out the phone, but unfortunately, the phone was locked with a password!
In desperation, I came to a mobile phone repair shop to unlock the phone. The shopkeeper seemed to know that this mobile phone was obtained in an improper way, and he asked for 30 dollars.
I was in a hurry, and agreed with no hesitation.
Five minutes later, the shopkeeper pulled the plug, handed it to me and said with a smile, "Buddy, it's fixed!"
I nodded, paid him, and left the shop. Once I was in a desolate place, I turned on the phone, and found the video.
Looking at me kneeling on the ground, being humiliated like a dog in the video, I was enraged and hit the ground with a punch.
Emelia, on the other hand, was full of despair.
"I will not let you succeed even if I die!" Emelia suddenly opened her eyes, broke the bottle and cut her neck. That resolute look broke my heart.
After that, the video started to get messy, but I could vaguely see that I broke free, grabbed a bottle and smashed it on Franklin's head.
This video was enough to convict Franklin and prove my innocence.
But I hesitated, because there was a serious problem in front of me...