Then came a faint moan, so painful that it made my breath catch. I couldn’t take it anymore and flung the bedroom door open.

What I saw inside made my blood run cold 😨😱
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The man was lying on his stomach, his face buried in his hands. And my mother-in-law was sitting next to him on the bed, doing something to his back. Only when I stepped closer did I understand — she was inserting needles into him.

Real, thin, metal needles.

— What are you doing?! — I shouted.

My mother-in-law lifted her head, completely unfazed: