My Ex-Husband Tried to Kill Me. Now That I'm Reborn for Revenge, He's Afraid

Also known as Reborn in the Nineties: Holding My Green-Tea Younger Brother Close and Kicking the Trash to the Curb [Rebirth + 1990s + getting revenge on scumbags | A heroine who shuts her heart to love and focuses on her career x a younger green-tea hero] Yan Fusang is dead! Stabbed to death! And the one who stabbed her was the man who had shared her bed for eighteen years! Yan Fusang was married to Yang Guoyao for eighteen years. She poured all her assets into supporting him and worked herself to the bone for their household, day and night. In return, all she got was constant scolding and beatings. She thought about running away, but everyone told her to endure it for the sake of their two children! Besides, Yang Guoyao was just hot-tempered. It wasn't as if he had any other faults! She put up with it, only to discover that her husband had been cheating on her for a long time, and everyone knew except her! If it had only been an affair, she might have let it go. She had already given up on him. But then an even bigger secret was laid bare before her. She couldn't endure it anymore, and there was no reason to. She confronted Yang Guoyao. She wanted a divorce, and she wanted everything she was owed! Yang Guoyao knew that a divorce would cost him, so when Yan Fusang made a scene, he pretended her death was an accident and ended her life. Yan Fusang's pain, hatred, and fury all turned into one thing: resentment at how unfair it was. Fortunately, Heaven gave her the chance to do it all over again. She was reborn with her memories intact, back at the time she and Yang Guoyao registered their marriage... Later on, Wu Shang noticed that more and more people were pursuing Yan Fusang. He suppressed his jealousy and casually remarked, “Fusang, why do those people all start interfering in your affairs as soon as they go on a blind date with you? I'm not like them. If I were your partner, I'd just be your perfect househusband!” Yan Fusang lowered her head, trying to hide a smile. “You green-tea menace.”