After dying from poverty and starvation, I spent a thousand years in the Underworld buttering up the King of Hell. Finally, he agreed to let me choose my next life. Scanning the "Wealthiest Families" list, I didn't hesitate. I picked the #1 Billionaire family. Blinded by the dream of being a spoiled, only daughter in a crazy rich family, I ignored the "Family Composition" section. The father was a wife-guy to the extreme. The mother was a competitive, jealous psycho. My nightmare started the day they brought me home from the hospital to their mansion. Dad touched my cheek? Mom clawed a chunk of skin off my face, leaving me scarred. I cried from hunger, interrupting Mom's beauty sleep? Dad stuffed me into the refrigerator until I had third-degree frostbite. My first birthday interrupted their "999th Day Since Our First Kiss" anniversary? They threw me into the fireplace. I burned until there was nothing left but ash. Back in the Underworld. The King of Hell pitied me and suggested I pick another family. But I pointed right back at that same damn family. I looked at the well-preserved, elegant Grandma on the screen and asked the Billionaire Grandpa: "The first account was a bust. Wanna start a new save file?" This time, I'm changing my mom! Grandpa, a vigorous 48-year-old, nodded without hesitation. That night, amidst some passionate sounds, I slipped into Grandma's womb. A thousand years of sucking up, I wasn't going to waste it. I was getting into that rich family one way or another! This time, I'm not the third generation. I'm the second generation! The thought of my former "dad" now having to split the inheritance with me, and my former "mom" having to call me "Sister-in-law"... It felt so good. Revenge time. I held onto the umbilical cord, silently absorbing nutrients. I never kicked or fussed when Grandma was resting. She was ex-military, fit as a fiddle. I felt myself growing strong along with her. When the time came, I slid out of Grandma... No, out of Mom's belly, smooth as silk. Mom held me, beaming. "Honey, our daughter is a lucky baby!" "Birthing her didn't hurt a bit." She shot a glare at my former dad, Julian, who was currently being lovey-dovey with my former mom, Chloe. "Unlike someone who almost kicked a hole in my stomach when he was born." "And now? Married and forgot his mother. Giving birth is like walking through the gates of hell, and he hasn't even asked how I am..." A pair of large hands gently touched my soft cheek. I smelled the scent of old money coming from my billionaire dad. I gave him a sweet, obedient smile. My former grandpa—now my dad—melted instantly. "You did great, honey. Don't worry, I'm going to make our daughter the happiest little princess in the world." Hearing the word "princess," Chloe's jealousy radar pinged. She stomped her foot, pointed at her father-in-law, and teared up. "That's not right!" "Hubby-bear, I'm the little princess, right?" Julian affectionately booped her nose. My mom rolled her eyes. Usually, if she said more than two words to her son, her daughter-in-law would whine for hours. Once, she couldn't take it and kicked Chloe out. Her useless son threatened to jump off the roof! The Gu family needed an heir, so she had to beg her to come back. But she hated seeing them, so she made them move out. Seeing them only a few times a year, she naturally didn't know how I was treated in my past life. But now things were different. I was born. If she kept tolerating this, she wouldn't be worthy of her title as the Billionaire's Wife and former Military Commander! Mom carried me right off the bed. "You're over thirty. Can you stop acting like a toddler?" The moment Chloe saw my face, she let out a horrifying shriek! Julian also gasped. "This... isn't this our dead daughter, Tina?" I suddenly opened my eyes and smirked. Calculating the date, today was the anniversary of my death in my past life. "Ghost! It's a ghost!" Dad finally snapped. Slap! He backhanded Chloe across the face. "What nonsense are you spouting?!" Chloe burst into loud, ugly tears. I giggled loudly. Mom was infected by my laughter, delightedly poking the corner of my mouth. "What a smart baby. She can feel Mommy and Daddy's emotions." Dad put his arm around Mom's shoulder. "Let's take my big baby and little baby home to enjoy life." As we turned the corner, I heard Chloe trembling with rage. She sobbed: "Hubby, did you see her eyes? Could it be... Tina, that little bitch, came back?" Mom and Dad took me home. Looking at the decor, even more luxurious than in my past life, I swore I wouldn't repeat the same mistakes! After dinner, the private doctor gave Mom a postpartum recovery massage in her room. Dad held me, cooing gently. Suddenly, I stopped smiling. The two villains had arrived. Chloe wiped her tears, looking pitiful. "Dad, I lost my composure at the hospital today." "You know, today is the anniversary of Tina's death. Little Sister looks just like her, so I had a bit of a PTSD reaction." Dad, seeing Chloe's red eyes, softened a bit. "Alright. Your mom and I don't blame you." Forgiven, Chloe looked even more worried. "Dad, giving birth takes a toll on a woman. Mom is an older mother, she needs rest to recover well." "You're busy with the company. I've been through this, I have experience with babies..." "Hubby and I will move in starting today to help take care of the baby." Mom was fit, but she didn't have the energy of a twenty-year-old. Dad hesitated, then nodded. "It'll be hard work for you then." Dad, no! You just agreed?! I felt the sky falling. This was the fox guarding the henhouse! I wailed in panic, trying to protest their crimes. But Dad didn't understand. He just said soothingly: "Aw, why is baby crying? Come here, Daddy's got you..." Chloe snatched me first. "Dad, your arms are too hard. You'll hurt the baby." She pressed my face hard into her chest. My crying stopped instantly. "See, Dad? She stopped crying as soon as I held her." Hey, wait! It's not that I don't want to cry! I literally can't breathe! I can't cry! Dad noticed something was off. "Are you holding her too tight?" "Dad, you obviously haven't raised a baby. Babies are wrapped tight in the womb. Holding them tight gives them security..." Julian chimed in: "Dad, you don't get it. Tina used to cry all night. We'd tie her up a little, and she'd sleep soundly." You two have the nerve to bring that up? In my past life, Chloe didn't just tie me up; she stuffed a rag in my mouth! Seeing that I was indeed quiet, Dad went to the study with Julian, relieved. Once their footsteps faded, Chloe sneered and tossed me onto the bed. "Little bitch. You're too green to fight me!" Memories of past torture flooded back. I cried out in fear. Chloe slapped my face. "Shut up!" "Those two old fogeys said you love to smile. Why aren't you smiling?" "Do you know who I am? Are you scared?" She stared down at me, eyes dead. Suddenly, the corner of her mouth curled up. I had a very bad feeling. She took a packet of powder from her bag, mixed it into a milk bottle, and shook it. She walked toward me, smiling grimly. "Baby be good. Sister-in-law is going to feed you." As she got closer, I smelled peanuts. In my past life, I ate a peanut off the floor and went into anaphylactic shock. It almost killed me. I clamped my mouth shut and turned my head, refusing to let a drop in. Chloe sneered. "Little bitch, still afraid of peanuts, huh..." I forced myself to calm down. I had to save myself. Suddenly, I turned my head and giggled at the door. Chloe looked at the door, startled. Seizing the chance, I reached out and grabbed a handful of her meticulously maintained hair. Chloe screamed in pain. "Bitch! You dare pull my hair!" "Let go, or I'll kill you!" I pulled harder, practically hanging off her hair! Amidst her screams, a huge patch of hair ripped out, roots and scalp included. Hurried footsteps sounded outside. The door burst open. Mom yelled, "What are you doing?!"
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