After I Died, My Husband of Three Years Finally Broke Down

My husband, Jiang Nian, brazenly moved into our marital home with his mistress and made me serve them like a live-in maid.

Then he threw me out while I was heavily pregnant and forced me to donate part of my liver to her.

Two years after I died, Jiang Nian finally remembered me.

His frail, sickly mistress was suffering from liver failure, so he came looking for me again to sign a liver donation consent form.

But even after he angrily pounded on the door, no one answered.

The elderly woman next door came out.

“Looking for Le Li? Sigh... That girl died a long time ago. She was pregnant, and her husband took her to have part of her liver removed. She passed away less than half a month after the operation.”

Jiang Nian fell apart.

He searched for me all over the world like a madman.

When he recognized me, reborn, Jiang Nian fell to his knees and begged me to come back to him.

But I turned and walked away.

“I don’t want your love when it comes too late.”