I Was Reborn After Being Mauled to Death by a Mad Dog

My father-in-law came back from the countryside with a pit bull he wanted to keep. I told him dogs that dangerous weren't allowed in the city and that he should give it to someone else. Who would have thought the pit bull could understand human speech? It took me for an enemy. In just one month, it bit me three times and tore away half my daughter's face. On the way to take it to the slaughterhouse, my father-in-law secretly opened its cage. Two months later, my daughter was discharged from the hospital. As soon as we opened the door, the vicious dog lunged at us. It broke my leg and ate most of my daughter. In the end, I died from blood loss. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day my father-in-law decided to get a dog.