Rebirth Of Revenge

I mistakenly listened to my family's advice and entrusted my assets to my ungrateful nephew, Wesker Black.

After I got into a car accident, he claimed there was no money left and let me die due to the lack of treatment.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back in 1990.

My son Bryan Reed hadn't been harmed by my family yet.

This time, I returned all the firecrackers my sister-in-law bought for Bryan to my family.

That night, my family's house exploded, and I watched my parents cry for money. I pointed directly at the door, "Didn't you say that having money doesn't make you any more useful? Well, then go for what you think is useful."

"Who cares your stupid money? If you weren't that useless, I wouldn't have sent your brother to the factory to keep an eye on your husband."

My forehead was poked hard by her.

I vaguely saw my mother's young face, showing a look of disdain and anger towards me. which almost suffocated me.

My husband Cayson Reed and I were in a car accident in the operating room, listening to Wesker, who was inheriting our billion-dollar fortune. Unexpectedly, he insisted there was no money and ceased the emergency treatment.

But now I saw my selfish mother Liz trying to scold me again.

"What year is it now?" I grabbed Liz's hand, which was about to pinch my arm.

"Are you out of your mind? I'm talking to you about your brother becoming an accountant. Why do you ask this stupid question?" I asked. She kept rambling, trying to manipulate me as she always did.

However, I couldn't hear anything because I knew I had been back to 1990.

My son hadn't been killed by firecrackers yet.

In my past life, Liz manipulated me for decades. She firmly believed that boys were more valuable than girls. Bryan died, and I couldn't have another child due to my heart condition.

I raised Wesker as my only hope and eventually gave him all my assets.

It wasn't until a few years before my death that I overheard my brother Thomas and his wife Ruby said that it was Wesker who played with firecrackers with Bryan, causing his death.

I shook off Liz's hand and ran outside.

There was a loud bang.

I heard the sound of firecrackers coming from outside the door.

"Bryan." I shouted as I rushed to the door, terrified of seeing Bryan's bloody scene again.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Bryan in a bright red jacket and black shoes, holding a match.