Shen Qingci is dead.
The moment she fell from the 24th floor, she heard her husband Zhou Mingchuan say to Bai Yueguang on the other end of the phone: "The yellow-faced woman is seeking death and survival, so leave her alone."
Then she woke up.
Back to the day when the nightmare began - her husband had just become obsessed with futures, Bai Yueguang had just appeared, her gold lock was still there, the real estate certificate had not been mortgaged, and her parents had not had their ribs broken by debt collectors.
This time, Shen Qingci stopped crying.
She opened her eyes, looked at the sleeping man beside her, and smiled.
Then slapped him across the face.
"Zhou Mingchuan, get up and get a divorce. Don't delay my search for the next spring."
The scumbag laughed at her for being crazy and said that he would be a millionaire in no time. She replied: "One million hell coins? Then I'll burn them for you in advance."
Bai Yueguang came to the door and pretended to be pitiful: "Sister, I really don't want to hurt you." She replied: "The garbage recycling station thinks you are dirty, so you can't hurt me."
The evil mother-in-law blocked the door and scolded her for not laying eggs. She replied: "Your son's seeds can't grow anywhere - the ground is not good, why do you blame the seeds?"
Everyone thought she was still the soft persimmon who could be manipulated.
Until the scumbag man blew up his position, Bai Yueguang was driven crazy by online loans, the evil mother-in-law was blocked by the creditor at the fish stall, and the whole family knelt in front of her and begged for mercy.
They asked her: How did you become so cruel?
She smiled.
"Everyone who has died once is like this."
