It seemed that my dad didn't want his plan to fail, so he insisted on taking photos of my mom and Silvia before we left, but Silvia refused to go to the cliff.
The trip didn’t let my dad didn't get what he wanted. He would definitely find another chance.
Now the only way I could get my dad to drop his plan was to get him to stop being the beneficiary of the insurance.
After dinner, my dad secretly went to Silvia's house.
My grandma began to scold my mom after she was full, "Useless! If you can't give birth to a son, get a divorce. You are not welcome here!"
My grandma didn't like me either. She always said that I had stolen her precious grandson's place.
To hide from the chaos, I sneaked out.
When I came back, I told my mom after I exaggerated what I saw.
"Mom, I saw my dad hugging Aunt Silvia at her place."
Of course, my mom didn't believe it. In her perception, although my dad hadn't been a model husband, he had treated her pretty well.
Silvia was her best friend. Although she was a little open-minded, she treated my mom quite well.
But because I had never lied, my mom became suspicious.
My dad was very cautious. He seemed to have found out that I was following him. For the next few days, he did not go to Silvia's house.
But counting the time, Silvia would be pregnant soon.
There wasn't much time left for them to commit their crimes.
Sure enough, within a few days, my dad wanted to take my mom on another trip. Under the guise of a two-person world, he didn't take me along.
Before they left, I pretended to be sick and rolled around on the ground.
"Mom, my stomach hurts!"
My mom, of course, was not in the mood to go for an outing and took me straight to the hospital.
My dad followed and took advantage of my mom's absence to suddenly ask me.
"Louisa, are you unhappy that I'm taking your mom out?"
My dad asked me with a smile, but I felt cold all over. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and didn't show too much panic.
"You're not taking me with you."
My dad reached out to pat my head and explained.
"Climbing is very tiring. You climbed once last time, didn't you? Do you still want to climb?"
"I just want to be with Mom and Dad."
"Okay, go with us next time."
My dad promised, but I was not happy.
Next time?
My dad didn’t give up on killing Mom.