He picked up the pillow next to me and covered my face. After being drugged, I couldn't breathe, and I felt suffocated.

My desire to live made me struggle desperately, but I was so dizzy that I couldn't exert any strength, and I couldn’t compete with an adult man.

Gradually, my strength decreased and my breathing became weaker.

But I was still breathing when I saw Weldon Hampton standing by the door.

I hoped that he would rush over to save me.

At the same time, I also hoped that the thief had a kind heart and could wake up in time.

Because of the lack of oxygen, my eyeballs popped out. I looked at him with pleading eyes.

But my whole face was covered by the pillow, and Weldon Hampton couldn't see it at all.

Tears and snot rolled down my face and stuck to the pillow.

Finally, my trembling legs and arms stopped moving.

I was dead.

I was killed by a thief.

But I died mostly because of my indifferent nephew, who had been raised by me.

I checked the time on my phone. It was already three o'clock in the morning.

I was awakened by the nightmare and was no longer in the mood to sleep. I simply opened the WhatsApp chat box and applied for a bank transaction records for all the transactions I made with my sister and brother-in-law.

Weldon Hampton was now in the first grade of junior school, and he was not the owner of the house yet.

He was just my relative legally, and I had no obligation to raise him.

In morality...

No, that was not considered.

The money that my sister had asked me for with the excuse of Weldon Hampton going to school and living was all borrowed from me, rather than giving.

I took a screenshot of all the relevant chat history, imported them into the computer folder, and made a backup in the cloud.

As for the 50,000 USD that my brother-in-law asked me for in the company financing, it was even easier to deal with.

In the chat history, it was written clearly that "I’ll return after a period of time when I have money". Of course, it was borrowing.

After collecting all the information, I made an appointment with a famous law firm in the city.

In terms of economic disputes and lawsuit, lawyers know more than I did.

And I had more important things to do.

According to the truth, Weldon Hampton couldn’t be adopted by the key junior high school in our city due to his low school grades, but I used my old classmate relationship and put him in the key class.