THE CRY OF A MOTHER LOOSING A DAUGHTER. ( painful true story)
Mrs john as she was well known was a married woman to an abusive rich husband, she was a nurse by profession and the husband was a businessman who had also in his private life strings of women. the husband used to bring women in the their matrimonial bed when the wife was away, and one night she caught her husband red handed pants down with a lady in the act.
angry, confused and not herself she slapped the slut an act which made the husband angry who was also very tipsy.
Their daughter who was barely 4 years old was had the noise and woke up from her tiny bed. at this time there were fierce exchange of insults between the the slut and Mrs john, though the husband had just gone in another room of the house for unknown reasons.
when he come back he come with a machete full of blood and upon seeing that the wife run away to pick her young child but to her surprise she found her little angel lying on the floor stretching her legs and arms as if asking for help, her blood was all over the floor as her through t was cut by the drunkard father turned monster, quickly in the attempt to save her little princess she washed her the blood and screaming asking for help but unfortunately it was too late as the little princess couldn't withhold any longer. the slut disappeared into thin air when she saw the unexpected.
Upon hearing the screams the staggering husband run to the room met the stranded, confused, crying wife and chopped her into pieces (the photo you see is the mum holding the daughter crying before the husband killed chopped her off) the residents had already gathered attracted by the noise and screams and poured their anger on the man who was rescued by patrol police but he later died in the hospital few hours later.
have the story made you learn something? press LIKE have it touched you? why don't you take just a second to type R.I.P to the caring mother and the little angel if it doesn't touch you or learn something from it continue scrolling. its so sad
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