After I Die, My Scumbag Ex-Boyfriend Cannot Afford to Kneel Down

[Wife Chasing Crematorium + Dead Human Literature + Rebirth + Suspense + No Forgiveness, No Reconciliation] The night my boyfriend proposed breaking up, I fell into the trap of a serial killer. I called him and begged him to give me money to ransom me. He refused and personally extinguished my hope of living. After my death, every part of my body was made into a beautiful "art piece" by the murderer, and sent bit by bit to everyone who knew me. … At first he didn't take it seriously, thinking I was directing and acting. Until he received my heart, he finally went completely crazy. When I opened my eyes again, I was reborn in the body of a strange woman. When we met again, he held my hand tightly, his eyes wet and red: "You look very much like the woman I love deeply." I raised my red lips slightly and smiled sarcastically: "You didn't start loving her until she died, right?" He regretted it and begged for forgiveness on his knees, but I had already locked up my love and just wanted to send all the people who killed me in the previous life to hell!