After Dressing up as My Husband's Mistress, I Tear up the Scumbag with My Hands

[Rebirth with revenge + dressing up as a mistress + system + suspense + 1VN + multiple male protagonists + heartthrob + Shura field + male competition + strong female + dog training + male cleanliness + cool writing + the superior bows his head] After a year of marriage, he hasn't touched me. I comforted myself that he had mysophobia, had a hidden disease, and was too tired from work. Until the day he died, he pushed me off the cliff with his own hands, holding another woman in his arms. When I woke up again, I became that woman. The system said: "Congratulations, you have become the ninety-ninth host. The first ninety-eight are all dead." I laughed. They don't know that in this life, I am the one who is best at acting. Si Heng, don't you like going to the theater? This time I will show you. What is true and what is false... The system burst into tears and burst into tears. Master, I am so pitiful. I have killed 98 hosts. Master, you must live well and do your tasks seriously.