Goodbye Mom-Don't Bully Me AnymoreChapter 1
In my previous life, my sister-in-law asked me to help her take care of her children.
As a result, I took the risk of being fired from my job and took a day off.
I never thought that my nephew would add rat poison powder into my cup and even sneak out while I was cooking.
He was found dead the next day after falling from a building.
My sister-in-law scolded me and asked me why I was babysitting her child that day. My mother and brother also called me vicious and even set fire to my house. In the end, my daughter and I died in the fire.
But what they didn’t know was that it was my sister-in-law who asked me to help her take care of the child.
Once again, I went back to the day when my sister-in-law asked me to help take care of the child.
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“I have something important to do. Can you please help me take care of the children? I beg you.”
Seeing my sister-in-law looking anxious and almost kneeling down to beg me, I knew that I was reborn on the day when she begged me to help her take care of her child.
Soon, my thoughts flew into the scene where my daughter and I were being burned to death in the raging flames.
I just felt that terrible pain coming back again and an endless hatred surged in my heart. I almost lost control and rushed forward to strangle my sister-in-law to death.
In my previous life, for the sake of being a family, I took the risk of being fired from the factory and took care of my sister-in-law’s children.
But I never thought my nephew would put rat poison in my water cup.
Once I found out, my nephew quickly admitted his mistake to me and didn’t cause any more trouble for the whole morning.
I thought these were just pranks played by my young nephew, so I prepared lunch for him. But after I finished cooking, my nephew disappeared.
I panicked and called my sister-in-law tremblingly.
Unexpectedly, my sister-in-law put the blame on me without any evidence and threatened that if anything happened to my nephew, she would kill me.
At that time, I understood her worry. After all, it was indeed my fault that I didn't take good care of my nephew.
It was reasonable for my sister-in-law to resent me and I blamed myself to the point of nearly collapsing.
On the next day, my nephew was found, he was terribly injured. The police determined that he had jumped from the 23rd floor and died.