Killed by My Husband

In my previous life, I had a difficult delivery, but my husband refused to sign for a cesarean section.

That time, the critical illness notice was issued seven times when I scratched the sheets in the ward. But my husband firmly disagreed with the cesarean section.

In the end, my child and I were killed, while my husband lived a happy life with his new little family.

Fortunately, I had a chance to get reborn because of my deep resentment toward my husband.

“You scumbag, go to hell!”