Three Hundred Rounds Against My Evil Mother-in-Law and My Husband, a Mama's Boy

My mother-in-law and I never got along. Behind my back, she would secretly badmouth me to my husband. She even sold my underwear without telling me. When I found out, I shouted at her. But she deliberately twisted my words, then pitifully pulled something from her pocket and explained herself as if she were the victim. My husband couldn't stand it anymore. He yelled at me, "They're just a few worthless things. Was that really worth screaming at my mom over?" Later, I realized they had suddenly started treating me well because they found out I was pregnant. From beginning to end, they had only ever seen me as a baby-making machine. I clenched my fists. That scumbag of a husband and his wretched mother...