Mother-In-Law Who Steals Things

On a May Day trip, my mother-in-law stole food brought by others in the camping area. I tried my best to stop her, but my husband complained that I was nosy, so he raised his hand and gave me a slap in the face. Unexpectedly, the food was poisonous and sent my husband and father-in-law to the hospital that night. My mother-in-law and I hurriedly sent them to gastric lavage, but unfortunately only my husband was rescued. My mother-in-law had a grudge against me. As soon as my father-in-law passed away, she conspired with her husband to mix the remaining poison into my rice and poison me to death. Later, fearing that my parents would notice something was wrong, they hurriedly cremated me without telling my elders. They didn't even buy me a grave, and threw my ashes directly into the river. Soon after, my mother-in-law married her husband and gave birth to twin boys ten months later. The whole family was in harmony, but I was the only one left alone. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the time when my mother-in-law was stealing things. This time, I learned to let go of the need to help others and respect the fate of others.