My husband John Howard took me diving and died trying to save me.

The creditors were blocking the company's door, and then I realized that the company had a deficit of over 100 million dollars!

I willingly took the brunt of everything for him and spent eight years in jail.

After I was released from prison, I ended up washing dishes in a restaurant.

But I saw John, who was supposed to be dead, celebrating their tenth anniversary of love with his mistress in a high-end restaurant!

I went forward to argue with him, but he kicked me to death!

When I opened my eyes again, I found that I went back to the day when John had the diving accident.

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"Ada Taylor, you are a jinx! If you hadn't insisted on taking my son diving with you, how could he have died!"

I heard John's mom wailing in my ears, and before I could react, she slapped me in the face and kicked me hard!

She pushed me to the ground, and I was completely stunned.

The ward smelled strongly of disinfectant, and all I could hear was her crying.

I finally realized that my soul returned to the day when John faked his death and I came back to life!

In my previous life, on our sixth wedding anniversary, John took me diving, but I suddenly fell into a coma.

After I woke up, John's mom beat me madly. Then I realized that there was a problem with the diving equipment and John died trying to save me!

Before I could take care of his funeral, his secretary Tina White hurriedly dragged me to the company, saying that the police had surrounded our company!

It was then that I realized that the company had a deficit of over 100 million dollars. I willingly took all the blame for John, sold all my belongings, and even spent eight years in jail!

I suffered a lot during those eight years in prison. When I finally got released, I washed dishes at the restaurant and worked as a nanny. Every penny I earned was used to pay off John's debts!

John lost his life for me, so no matter how much hardship I had to endure, I had no complaints.

Until that day, I saw John, who had passed away eight years before, in a high-end restaurant!

He got down on one knee, presenting a large diamond ring to a beautiful woman, and the banner next to him read:

"Celebrating our 10th anniversary of love!"

I rushed over to question him angrily, but he kicked me in the chest!

"Stupid, you're willing to go to jail for me. How can you blame me?

"Anyway. Take the ten dollars to buy a mirror and look at yourself!

"Even an eighty-year-old lady is more presentable than you!"

He kicked me to death, and I finally found out the truth.

He had embezzled company funds a long time before, and he faked his death to make me take all the blame!

I died with regrets and no one even made arrangements for my funeral, but he lived happily with his mistress!

John's mom's curse was still ringing in my ears. I looked at John, who was covered with a white cloth on the hospital bed, and suddenly clenched my fists.

I was thinking, "You are faking your death, right? I will send you to hell for real now!"

I came to my senses and rushed to the bed, shaking his body desperately!

"Hubby! Today is our sixth anniversary. You said you would stay with me forever!"

I cried and slapped him non-stop like crazy, "Wake up. I can't live without you, husband..."

As I cried, I twisted his flesh with all my might, leaving bruises and even drawing blood.

But he didn't react at all.

It seemed that he was well prepared and had been anesthetized.

The doctor next to me came over nervously to stop me, "Ma'am, I'm sorry for your loss. He has already passed away. You can't treat him so roughly!"

John's mom was so scared that she quickly came to pull me, cursing, "You bitch, don't disturb my son! Get out of here!"

But before she could pounce on me, I fell backwards and landed directly on her, knocking her to the ground!

She almost passed out, and I cried even louder, "No, I don't believe it. My husband was still alive two hours ago. How come he was dead when I woke up?!"

I was crying, and even people from the next ward came over.

I sat on the ground and slapped my thighs. "The death notice is so unclear. There must be something fishy going on! I suspect one of you murdered him. I want to perform an autopsy! I want to know the cause of death!"

When the doctor heard that I wanted to perform an autopsy, he immediately panicked. He took John's money to help forge the death certificate and inject him with anesthetic.

If I sent him for an autopsy now, they would immediately find that he was still alive!

The doctor would lose his future because he helped fake John's death.

"No!"

He was so scared that he tried to stop me. John's mom also reacted, got up, and pushed me. I staggered and almost fell.

"You damned bitch, my son died for you, but you don't want him to be in peace and even want to dissect him? How much do you hate him? I will beat you for my son today!"

As she spoke, she came over and started to hit me. I dodged to the side for a few steps, and I cried even more pitifully. "Mom, you misunderstood me. We often go to that diving club. Nothing happened before. Why did John die there today? And the death certificate is not clear. There must be something wrong..."

John's mom was immediately afraid of being found out and slapped me fiercely, "Bullshit! If there is a problem, you are the first suspicious person! If it weren't for you, how could my son die? I will beat you to death, you black-hearted bitch!"

She called me bitch and came to attack me. I was so scared that I dodged. She couldn't stop and fell straight to the ground!

She hit her forehead on the corner of the table, and the medical staff rushed to help her.

The doctor also looked unhappy.

"Mrs. Howard, please stop being unreasonable. Your husband died of drowning. He gave you his oxygen tank and suffocated! If you really want to find someone to blame, you should blame yourself!"

John's mom wailed and scolded me. She grabbed the doctor's hand and said, "Hurry up and call the body carrier to take my son to the crematorium so that he can rest in peace! Otherwise, this shameless bitch will hurt my son!"