Thinking of all the things that had happened in my past life, I loosened my grip on my sister's hair.

"Take your son and get out of my house."

My sister was scared. She picked up Weldon Hampton, who was curled up on the ground, and left my house while cursing.

Although I really wanted to strangle them to death, I tried my best to restrain my desire to kill.

Since God gave me a chance to take revenge in my next life, I would not let myself repeat it!

I took out my mobile phone, downloaded several popular apps for selling second-hand apartment, and advertised my sister's house at a low price to sell.

Two minutes later, more than a dozen real estate agents rushed to send me messages, asking me if I was sure to sell the house at a price lower than 50% of the market price.

I replied in a serious tone, "The house was occupied by my relatives, but I was the owner of it."

Because of this, I had to sell the house at a low price.

The real estate agents said that this was not a big deal. As long as the property owner was me, all obstacles would be handed over to them.

"Thank you very much. Professionals be professionals!"

After that, I told them the one who could sell the house as soon as possible would get extra 100,000 USD to the service fee.

Through the phone, I could feel that the agents were excited in an instant.

Soon, several real estate agents came to my house and took the key of my sister's house so that they could take the clients to check the house.

Come on!

"How can I spare some time to plan the next step if I don't bring big trouble to my sister's family?"

I woke up in the middle of the night.

I broke out in a cold sweat and sat on the bed, gasping for breath.

"Whoosh!"

A rough voice that sounded like a worn-out bellows came from my mouth. It sounded like a dying fish.

I got up and poured myself a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp.

Then I picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it out of the door, pulled out the key outside the bedroom and locked it from inside.

After checking twice, I lay down with a palpitating heart.

It didn’t matter when I got physical pains.

It was the endless nightmare that dragged people down into the abyss when there were both physical and mental pains.

I dreamed of the details that I had neglected before I died.

That night, I couldn't sleep and gave myself sleeping pill, but I didn't take enough of them. So, when the thief sneaked into my room, I woke up.

Realizing that I was awake, the thief stopped pretending and gave me an evil and vicious smile.

"I didn't want to kill you at first, but since now you're awake, I’ll be good enough to kill you. So please also be good to me for the last time!"

"I will not let you die so painfully."

He picked up the pillow next to me and covered my face. After being drugged, I couldn't breathe, and I felt suffocated.

My desire to live made me struggle desperately, but I was so dizzy that I couldn't exert any strength, and I couldn’t compete with an adult man.

Gradually, my strength decreased and my breathing became weaker.

But I was still breathing when I saw Weldon Hampton standing by the door.

I hoped that he would rush over to save me.

At the same time, I also hoped that the thief had a kind heart and could wake up in time.

Because of the lack of oxygen, my eyeballs popped out. I looked at him with pleading eyes.

But my whole face was covered by the pillow, and Weldon Hampton couldn't see it at all.

Tears and snot rolled down my face and stuck to the pillow.

Finally, my trembling legs and arms stopped moving.

I was dead.

I was killed by a thief.

But I died mostly because of my indifferent nephew, who had been raised by me.

I checked the time on my phone. It was already three o'clock in the morning.

I was awakened by the nightmare and was no longer in the mood to sleep. I simply opened the WhatsApp chat box and applied for a bank transaction records for all the transactions I made with my sister and brother-in-law.

Weldon Hampton was now in the first grade of junior school, and he was not the owner of the house yet.

He was just my relative legally, and I had no obligation to raise him.

In morality...

No, that was not considered.

The money that my sister had asked me for with the excuse of Weldon Hampton going to school and living was all borrowed from me, rather than giving.

I took a screenshot of all the relevant chat history, imported them into the computer folder, and made a backup in the cloud.

As for the 50,000 USD that my brother-in-law asked me for in the company financing, it was even easier to deal with.

In the chat history, it was written clearly that "I’ll return after a period of time when I have money". Of course, it was borrowing.

After collecting all the information, I made an appointment with a famous law firm in the city.

In terms of economic disputes and lawsuit, lawyers know more than I did.

And I had more important things to do.

According to the truth, Weldon Hampton couldn’t be adopted by the key junior high school in our city due to his low school grades, but I used my old classmate relationship and put him in the key class.

It was said that it is better to be a head of a dog than a tail of a lion..

But when it came to choosing schools and studying, it became opposite.

Because of the good learning atmosphere in the key class, even a poor student could develop some spiritual intelligence, not to mention Weldon Hampton, a living person.

In his previous life, he was ranked last in the senior class for three years and was just adopted by a key senior high school.

Under my supervision and guidance, he made it through three years of high school and was accepted by a local decent key university.

As the older generation had said, it was not good to interfere with other people's lives at will, or it would backfire on you.

I foolishly and generously intervened in Weldon Hampton's fate and changed his original fate of not being able to enter college into that of an idler to a bright and promising key university student.

I died unjustly.

After all, I was stupid, pitiful, and hateful, because I mistakenly took false affection seriously!

...

At dawn, I called my old classmate and told him that I didn't need his help with the class transfer and that I would invite him to dinner when I was free.

The other party also breathed a sigh of relief and repeatedly said that there was no need.

After cutting off Weldon Hampton's excellent education resources, my depression dissipated a little.

A useless child was suitable to be a loser.

I'll go to work at 9 a.m. and applied to the general manager for international affairs.

I've become a director in the company. The company manager has always wanted me to go to the headquarters in New York for further study. After studying, I could choose to come back to be the deputy general manager or continue to be a director in New York.

Normally, people would choose to stay in New York and work as a director in the headquarters. It was much more promising than working as a general manager in a branch.

In my previous life, because I considered that Weldon Hampton had to adapt to the new environment after transferring to another school, I refused this transfer opportunity again and again since I was afraid that his grades would decline.

The general manager had no choice but to give this opportunity to the deputy director.

Later, the deputy director stayed in New York and was promoted step by step. His annual salary reached 1,000,000 dollars when Weldon Hampton took the college entrance examination.

As for me, I was staying in the local area. Although I had worked hard as a deputy general manager, my annual salary was only 400,000 dollars.

I wouldn't miss this opportunity.