Chapter 1 — Returning from Life, I Calmly Watched My Husband Cheating

In my previous life, my husband always said that the old man living alone downstairs was very pitiful. Every three days, he would bring milk and fruit to him, and sometimes even half a can of cooking oil left in the house would be convenient to carry. At first I didn't think much, I just thought it was a good thing that he was compassionate, and even advised him to take more care of the elderly. Until one day, I went for a health check-up and discovered that I had a dirty disease that was hard to talk about. At that time I was so scared that my first reaction was: did he have an affair? But who would have thought that he would turn around and bite me back, insisting that I had not kept my morality as a wife, had gone out to be promiscuous, and transmitted dirty diseases to him. He also took a photo of my medical examination form and posted it online with the caption:

“A family that was at peace was destroyed by her.”

In the blink of an eye, netizens who didn't know the truth rushed to curse me as a prostitute and a shameless thing. Some people even came to where I work, stood in front of my parents' house and cursed loudly. I later found out that the husband, who appeared gentle and polite on the outside, had in the dark a sick hobby that could not be described in words. I was pushed to the limit, desperate to jump down from the eighteenth floor. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back in the afternoon - where the nightmare began. My husband was standing at the door changing shoes, carrying a watermelon in his hand, preparing to visit the old man downstairs. This time, I just coldly watched his back go down. I really want to see if he ends up doing good deeds... Or going on a date.

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"Tieu Dinh, please go downstairs to Uncle Vuong's house for a bit. I just moved here, so we have to handle neighborly relations well. Far is not the same as being close."

Hearing Truong Duong's voice, my hands that were washing vegetables in the kitchen suddenly stopped, as if a bolt of lightning had struck my head. This saying. I remember it so clearly. In my previous life, that same sentence opened the nightmare of my life. That day, I was also washing vegetables in the kitchen. Truong Duong finished changing his shoes, carried a watermelon, smiled and said he wanted to visit the old man who lived alone downstairs - Uncle Vuong. At that time, I only saw him as an honest, respectful person. Until later, I got dirty for no reason. He immediately turned to slander me, saying I was unclean, saying I was cuckolding him, saying I ruined his reputation. He took a photo of my medical examination form and posted it online, turning me into a lustful woman who was ridiculed on social networks, into a daughter who made my family lose face in the eyes of my parents. Public opinion is like sharp knives, cutting my body one by one, leaving me bleeding profusely. In the end, I was so forced that I had to jump from the eighteenth floor, leaving my body incomplete. Even the urn of ashes was secretly brought back to their hometown for burial by their parents. But now... am I reincarnated again? I took a deep breath, trying to suppress the overwhelming emotions in my heart.

“Wait.”

Truong Duong was stunned, turned his head to look at me, and smiled in a gentle and harmless way:

“What's wrong, wife?”

I didn't answer him, turned around and went into the bedroom. A few seconds later, I walked out holding a hundred yuan bill, a smile on my face tender.

"You really are too, how can you bring only watermelon? Eating watermelon won't fill you up."

I gave him money:

“You are so honest.”

“Take this money and give it to Uncle Vuong. Remember, don't hide it for yourself.”

Truong Duong was stunned for a moment, clearly hesitant, but in the end he still accepted the money, smiled and said:

"Tieu Dinh, you're really kind. I definitely won't keep it private, don't worry."

I smiled, watching his back go down the stairs, a cold light flashing in the bottom of my eyes. A man who buys sex from a man, just giving away a few trinkets, is very difficult to pin down. But as long as money is involved... It can definitely be convicted. A few minutes later, I lightly walked to Uncle Vuong's door downstairs. From inside came vague sounds.

"Wow, Tieu Truong, you're so fast. Next time, practice more."

"Isn't it because Uncle Hong is so powerful? It's my first time with him, how can I stand it..."

My whole body stiffened, goosebumps immediately appeared all over my body. That old voice carried an irresistible coddling tone, even more flirtatious than the young woman. I didn't dare listen any more, turned around, went downstairs, and drove straight to the hospital. In my previous life, it was during a routine health check that I discovered the disease. At that time, I didn't believe it, even foolishly doubted whether the hospital had made a mistake or not. This time, I had to check my body from the beginning. A few hours later, I sat in front of the examination results. On black and white paper, it clearly states: All indicators are normal, good health. I tightened my grip on the report, and the oppression in my heart finally eased somewhat. Health... is truly a luxury. When it does, it's not worth paying attention to. But once it is lost, you will understand that it is life. Truong Duong, in your past life you made me die without knowing it. In this life, I will make you see yourself step by step falling into the abyss. I want you to be ruined, your reputation lost, your honor no longer there, life is worse than death.