Reborn, I Agreed to Let My Wife Donate a Kidney

My wife is a doormat. When her mother asked her to donate a kidney, she coolly replied, “You just need a kidney? Then give mine to my little brother.” But behind her mother’s back, she hinted to me that her health was poor. I promptly refused my mother-in-law’s unreasonable request. Later, my brother-in-law died young. Then I caught Zhang Yanyan washing the underwear of the fitness instructor who lived downstairs, and she pushed me off the building. “Go to hell, you heartless bastard! If you hadn’t refused to let me donate my kidney, my brother wouldn’t have died so young, and I wouldn’t have cheated on you!” After I died, Zhang Yanyan claimed I had killed myself because of stress. Then, dressed in a white wedding gown and holding the downstairs fitness instructor’s arm, she walked into our home. Her caption read: “Younger guys really know how to treat a woman right.” When I opened my eyes again, I had been reborn on the day she was going to donate her kidney. This time, I won’t help her. Let’s see whether she’ll really donate it!