On the day of my brother's engagement, the grand screen in the banquet hall suddenly displayed high-definition footage of him being kidnapped and humiliated. His fiancée broke off the engagement on the spot. Just as my brother was collapsing in despair, his childhood sweetheart, Bella, publicly proposed to him. Touched, my brother agreed. But six months after the wedding, my brother committed suicide by poison. After reading the diary he left behind, my parents brought me home from the psychiatric hospital overnight. My mother cried, begging me to avenge my brother, while my father suppressed all news and placed my brother's body in a freezer in the basement. After reading my brother's diary, I finally understood. The mastermind behind his kidnapping and humiliation was none other than Bella. Even the child in her womb belonged to her "white moonlight," Julian. The redemption my brother thought he found was nothing but a complete deception! My eyes filled with ruthless determination as I clenched his diary. How dare they hurt my brother like this? I will make them pay with their lives! Chapter 1 In the dimly lit living room, my mother clutched her chest and wept. "Apart from this diary, we have no evidence to sue that beast Bella. My poor Sammy, why was he so impulsive..." My father, eyes red, smashed an ashtray. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have agreed to the marriage alliance with the Miller family back then. I harmed my son..." Through their disjointed recount, I finally understood. Five years ago, my father and the Miller family agreed to marry my brother, Sammy, to Bella's older sister, Clara. But their childhood friend, Julian, had always loved Clara. Hearing she was to marry my brother, Julian tried to drown himself in a river. Bella saved him and promised she would never let her sister marry my brother. So, she came up with this vicious plan. She hired people to kidnap and humiliate my brother, then released the video on his engagement day. As the heir to the Miller family, Clara couldn't possibly marry a man with such a stain. Clara indeed refused to marry my brother, and Julian got his wish to become engaged to her. To eliminate any future trouble, Bella publicly proposed to my brother. My brother's life after marriage was actually very hard, but every time he came home to see our parents, he always pretended to be happy. Today, after coming back in a daze, he cried in my mother's arms for a long time. Late at night, after writing his last diary entry, he took poison and ended his life. I opened the diary. The latest entry was written just before he committed suicide tonight. [Today, I overheard Bella talking to her assistant. It turns out she was the one who hired people to kidnap and humiliate me six months ago! She did this to me for Julian! Even the child in her womb is Julian's... Why did she have to be so cruel to me... I rushed in to confront her, but she just smiled and said I heard wrong. I said I wanted a divorce. She threatened me, saying if I dared to divorce, she would tell everyone I was turned into a pervert by the kidnappers and cheated on her. Who would dare to be with me then? She said, 'Sammy, stop making a fuss. Who else would want you besides me? You don't want to ruin your reputation and drag down the Carter family, do you? Your parents only have two sons. Your brother is already a useless mental patient. If your reputation stinks too, what will they do?'] Bella threatened my brother that if he dared to speak out, she would bring down the Carter family. She even forced him to acknowledge that bastard child, making him wear the green hat with no way to resist. The large tear stains spreading on the paper showed my brother's heartbreak and despair. He wrote his final words: [I'm sorry, Mom and Dad. I don't want to drag you down. But I'm in so much pain. I'm sorry...] I stroked the tear stains on the diary, feeling incredibly irritable. I wanted to kill someone. When he was ten, my brother was beaten by the class bully. His long hair was cut off, he was covered in bruises, and his right hand was broken. The doctor said even if his hand healed, he could barely use chopsticks. The bully's family was powerful, so they only got a verbal reprimand and paid some money to settle it. That night, I pried open the window and snuck out. When my parents rushed to the police station upon receiving the news, they saw the bully dead at his doorstep. I was covered in blood and nearly beaten to death by the bully's parents. Seeing my parents, I grinned. "He dared to hit my brother. He dies." They said I had intermittent explosive disorder and sent me to a psychiatric hospital. Over the next decade or so, my brother always came to visit me. He would bring various snacks and gifts and share his colorful life with me. Many times I couldn't understand his happiness, but he would hold my hand through the bars. "I'm happy just seeing you, big brother. You too, right?" Six months ago was the last time I saw him. He was haggard but forced a smile, saying he was getting married and his fiancée would love him like I did. I never expected she would be the one to hurt him the deepest and drive him to death. "Dad, Mom. From today on, I am Sammy." Anyone who dares to bully my brother will die. Chapter 2 Mom changed me into Sammy's clothes and gave me the same haircut. She looked at me and cried again. I knew I must look exactly like Sammy right now. The doorbell rang. It was a heavily pregnant Bella. Seeing my parents' expressions, a dangerous glint flashed in her eyes. "Hubby, why didn't you answer my call? I came to pick you up." She smiled and took my arm, probing: "Mom, Dad. Sammy and I had a fight on the way to the prenatal checkup yesterday. He got angry and ran back here..." My dad forced a smile and waved his hand. "I've already criticized him. Told this brat to yield to you more." My mom took her hand, eyes red. "Bella, pregnancy is hard. If this brat makes you feel wronged, we'll teach him a lesson for you!" Bella relaxed and smiled. "Thanks, Mom and Dad." After a few pleasantries, she impatiently dragged me out. Mom chased after us and held my hand, her eyes seemingly holding a thousand words. "Sammy, treat Bella well!" I patted her hand and nodded. Then I got into Bella's car without looking back. The moment the car started, the smile on Bella's face vanished. "Smart of you not to tell your parents about those things. Sammy, as long as you obediently take care of me until I give birth, I'll let you go. Otherwise, I don't mind ruining you and the Carter family. Understand?" I turned a deaf ear, head down, corners of my mouth silently turning up. Seeing this, Bella sighed and held my hand. "Hubby, forget about today, okay? I'll spend my life making it up to you. I promise. The next child will be ours. Let's have two more, okay?" I started trembling, desperately suppressing my restless emotions. "It's my fault. Cry if you want to, be good." Bella thought I was sad and murmured to herself: "As soon as I give birth to Julian's child and fulfill my last wish, I'll live a good life with you..." I trembled even harder. Bella, I'm afraid you won't have that chance. Just as I was about to pull out a dagger to end her, Bella received a call, yanked the steering wheel, and turned the car around. "Julian, don't be scared! I'm coming to save you!" She drove like a maniac to a bar. I followed her in and saw a man who looked like a pretty boy being dragged towards a private room by several drunks. Bella's eyes were about to pop out. She grabbed a bottle and rushed forward. Seeing it was her, the bar manager quickly ordered people to pull the drunks away. The leader, a dark-faced man, had his head smashed by Bella. Pinned to the ground by the crowd, he sobered up significantly. He pointed at me behind Bella and begged for mercy: "He put us up to it! Mr. Carter, you didn't tell us this pretty boy had such backing..." The drunks pleaded with me for help. Julian threw himself at Bella, crying. "Bella, I'm so scared... did Sammy order them to teach me a lesson?" "Sammy, I know. Ever since Clara's accident, you've been afraid I'd steal Bella. So you wanted to find these people to ruin me, right?" Slap! Before I could speak, Bella slapped me hard across the face. "Sammy, I didn't expect you to be so vicious!" "You're dirty yourself, so you want to drag Julian down too? Since that's the case, you can take the lesson meant for him!" I was stunned. This Bella seemed crazier than me. "Didn't you just say you wanted to live a good life with me?" "You're not worthy!" Bella dropped this line, waved her hand, and I was pushed into the private room along with the drunks. The moment the door was locked, the dark-faced leader's eyes turned evil. "Pretty boy, remember us?" "We played for a day and a night six months ago... Tonight, we'll make you feel good again..." I instantly realized these were the culprits who kidnapped and humiliated my brother. Julian coincidentally found them to act, intending to hurt my brother again. Looking at the various tools prepared on the table, I smiled bloodthirstily. Great. Line up, I'll beat you one by one. Chapter 3 The dark-faced man lit a cigarette and blew smoke in my face. "Haven't seen you in six months, looks like you've bulked up. This is going to be even more fun!" I snatched the cigarette and jammed the lit end into his right eye. "Argh!" He howled, clutching his eye, the smell of burnt flesh filling the air. I kicked him hard in the groin. He instantly curled into a ball, rolling on the floor in agony. "You brat, dare to fight back? I'll whip you to death!" The second man grabbed a spiked whip from the table and lashed out at me. I caught the whip mid-air, wrapped it around his neck, and yanked hard. He screamed, clutching his bloody neck as he collapsed. "Shit, this kid knows how to fight! Get him together!" The third man tried to grab me from behind while the fourth kicked at my stomach. I grinned devilishly, grabbed his leg, and drove my elbow down. Crack! He screamed, clutching his broken leg. I grabbed the hair of the guy behind me and threw him over my shoulder. Then I unleashed a flurry of punches, hitting them square in the face. ... Ten minutes later, they were all tied up, mouths stuffed with dirty socks. I looked at my handiwork with satisfaction, rubbing my sore knuckles. It had been over ten years since I could fight so freely. The last time was when I beat up that bully. He talked tough back then too, saying I was too skinny to beat him. He didn't know I was born with immense strength. Three punches were all it took to send him to hell. I hadn't slacked off in the psychiatric hospital either. I bent iron bars every day for practice. Seeing the fear in their eyes, I raised the whip in my hand. "What you wanted to do to me just now, do it to each other." Minutes later, they were lying on the ground in a heap, whimpering for mercy. Giving up so soon? I haven't even avenged my brother yet. I smashed a few bottles of alcohol, grinning as I splashed it over the cigarette butts on the floor. As the flames rose, the men on the floor screamed and writhed like maggots. The soundproofing in this bar was indeed good; no one outside heard a thing even with the fire starting. When Bella and Julian arrived, half the bar was reduced to ashes. Four casualties. I was huddled on the street corner, face blackened, clothes disheveled, covered in blood. Seeing my wretched state, Bella muttered, "Deserved it." Julian whispered in my ear: "You're lucky to be alive, but next time you won't be so fortunate." They loaded me into the back seat. In the darkness, I trembled all over. Thinking of how those men howled in pain as I burned off their manhood. And how they begged me before they died. I was exhilarated. Next, it's your turn. Chapter 4 I was taken back to the Miller villa. Bella ordered the private doctor: "Just dress his wounds simply." She didn't want to alert my parents, so she went out to make a call to cover things up. Lying on the sickbed, I heard Julian whisper to the doctor, "Remove his manhood. Make sure he can never be a man again!" They didn't know that after years in the psychiatric hospital, I had developed a tolerance to anesthetics. After Julian was called away by Bella, I opened my eyes, pretending to have just woken up. The doctor in front of me was the same one from my brother's diary. For the past six months, my brother had been frequently framed by Julian and suffered countless injuries. This doctor deliberately left my brother covered in scars to make Bella despise him. He held a scalpel, grinning at me. "Sir, you only have yourself to blame for offending the wrong people." I smiled sinisterly too and pulled the curtain shut. An hour later, Julian couldn't wait to check the results. If he had lifted the sheet, he would have found... Under the bed was a bloody dead hedgehog with all its claws broken and covered in needles. The bloody testicles on the surgical tray weren't mine either. Bella's voice came from outside. "Mom, why are you here?" Julian's eyes darted around. He leaned in and whispered gloatingly: "Sammy, you're completely ruined. Wait to be kicked out!" He pushed me out in a wheelchair. In the living room sat an elegant lady. Bella was smiling fawningly at her. "Mom, the bar fire tonight was an accident. Sammy just happened to be inside..." The lady stood up and slapped me across the face. "I knew this cheap brat was restless. Messing around before marriage, and now seeking thrills in bars after marriage." "Our Miller family doesn't have such a lowlife son-in-law!" I tentatively spoke: "Mom, I'm innocent..." Bella frowned. "Mom, Sammy almost died in the fire. He's learned his lesson. Don't scold him anymore." She held my hand, a rare look of distress on her face. Behind her, Julian's eyes flashed with jealousy. "The doctor just said Sammy played too hard. The tissue down there was necrotic and had to be removed..." "What?!" Bella's mother snatched the diagnosis report, her voice shrill. "Bella, divorce this useless thing immediately and marry Julian instead of your sister!" Seeing her hesitation, her mother cried out: "Daughter! Your sister is gone. The burden of continuing the Miller bloodline falls on you alone!" "Since this waste can't reproduce anymore, marry Julian and have more children with him!" My heart suddenly ached. Is this how they treated my brother before? Letting him be framed by Julian's clumsy tricks. Insulting him, treating him like trash, discarding him at will. But my brother was destroyed by Bella's own hands! My eyes turned red as I looked up at Bella. "I became like this because of you..." "You said you'd live a good life with me forever, Bella." Bella looked torn, her gaze full of struggle. "Sammy, I have to consider the Miller family. I promise you, I won't divorce. You can raise the children Julian and I have together, okay?" My expression darkened, eyes bloodthirsty. "Okay." If you live that long. I threw off the blanket, stood up, and slowly walked towards the villa door. Under their gaze, I locked the door and smashed the security system to pieces with my bare fists. Bella's face turned pale, staring at my bloody right hand. "Wasn't your hand crippled since childhood... You're not Sammy. Who are you?!"
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