My mother cut off relations with me and said she didn't have my daughter, so she actually seduced her husband.

My father was cowardly and incompetent. Seeing that things were getting worse, he was afraid that others would know the truth, so he pushed all his mistakes on me, saying that I was a restless person since I was a child, and had already been with others, and even went out to sell them for money.

He said with a heartache that I didn't expect that I would actually do my business to my biological father.

Looking at those ugly faces, I wanted to explain, but no one believed me.

There is no way to argue.

So, I became a shame in the village and was soaked in a pig cage in public.

The water submerged me, unable to breathe, and gradually died.

What kind of pain it was.

I want to be free.

However, I was born again, and the cycle of fate still carries memories.

And the memories of both lives are still there, and I am very broken.

After experiencing the pain of being wronged and unable to end up in good health for two lifetimes, any individual will collapse.

I don't know what's going on, what I did wrong, and why I was born with a curse.

There is no doubt that in this life, another fortune teller told me fortune-telling, and the conclusions were the same. He was born with a curse, and was born with a stigma for life, and could not have a good ending.

I found a respected master and asked him if the curse on me was solved.

He said no, saying that the curse on me is the most vicious curse in the world. In the cycle of generations, memories will be superimposed for life and life without end.

Even if I collapse and can't bear it, I will still not stop.

I thought of death at that time.

Instead of being misunderstood and scolded, you will die in a bad life, it is better to settle yourself, at least you don’t have to bear so much pain.

So, I committed suicide.

After death, I found that my soul was reborn in the body of another woman.

What's even more terrifying is that I still have all my memories.

I am like a trapped beast, wandering and helpless, and I don’t know what to do.

Why is there such a vicious curse? What did I do wrong and have to endure such pain.

I was wondering if I had committed a heinous crime that I was punished so cruelly.

I don’t know how to get rid of the curse, but I do good deeds while looking for ways to resolve the curse.

I hope to do one good every day and accumulate more merits.

But I didn't expect that every time I kindly helped others, I was in return for malicious intentions.

I yearn for light, but they push me into darkness.

In this life, I still haven't gotten rid of the curse of fate and was beaten to death.

The reason was that a wealthy businessman took a fancy to my beauty and wanted to be with me. But I disagreed. He was so angry that he told everyone that I seduced him.

Beauty is original sin and will attract the devil.

Those women were jealous of my beauty and were jealous of all men surrounding me. Now they finally found the opportunity to criticize me, so how could they be lenient?

My angry and distorted face beat me to death.

The stick hit me one after another. Does it hurt? Of course it hurts, but my heart hurts even more.

From the street to the end of the street, countless sticks fell down, and the long street was stained with blood.

I died again, and then I was born again.

Still with all the memories.

The most vicious curse is that the cycle of reincarnation cannot be escaped. How cruel.

I struggled, resisted, roared, and resented, but none of them worked.

The curse is still repeated for life, and various ways of death have worn away the innocence on my body, my pride and my unwillingness.

I accepted my fate, stopped resisting, began to accept it, and even developed a mentality of revenge.
Chapter completed!