Reborn 99 Days Later, Becoming a Landlady and Getting into Tsinghua and Peking Universities

Jiang Shuiying was filled with resentment!

She resented her husband for not seeking justice for Yang Tian and for using their daughter's hard-earned money to gamble.

I hate myself even more for being weak and incompetent.

This is what she said when Yang Tian first told her that she was being bullied by her teacher at school.

"Daughter, it's not easy to get into high school."

I've worked so hard to send you to school, and you've finally made it to the second year of high school. What if something goes wrong now and you get expelled from school?

There are only two years left, just bear with it a little longer.

While her husband drugged her, dropped the case, and used the money Yang Tian earned through risking her life to gamble...

She told herself,

“There are two younger children at home. The children can’t be without their father, or people will laugh at them. I’m sure Tian Tian will understand me.”

Until...that thing happened.

God knows, after she finished washing clothes for others, she dragged her tired body home in the middle of the night.

But she saw her son with his hands and feet tied, his mouth covered, and thrown into a corner of the room, while her little daughter, barely clothed, lay on the bed like a soulless puppet.

Beside her, the beast was snoring away, fast asleep, and she felt as if her whole world had collapsed.

"It's blown! I've got a huge bomb!"

At the same time, her husband's loud cheers came from the next room.

Jiang Shuiying's eyes reddened, and he rushed to the kitchen, grabbed a cleaver, and went back into the house.

But as she held the cleaver high, she couldn't help but think.

If she goes in like this, what will happen to her two children?

How could this beast do such a thing?

The next day, the rest of the family found out about it.

She hadn't expected them to be fair and send that beast to jail.

But she never expected that they would use such vicious words to curse Nannan.

"If you weren't shameless, would this have happened? You climbed into bed with someone."

"The eldest doesn't study properly and seduces men at school, bringing shame to our family. The youngest doesn't learn anything good either..."

Jiang Shuiying held her youngest daughter in her arms, covering her ears and eyes to prevent her from seeing or hearing what these beasts were saying.

No, it's not the child's fault; the fault lies with you beasts.

Hatred grew wildly in Jiang Shuiying's heart like vines in spring.

Trading one life for another is merely breaking even.

If we could take more than a few with us at once, wouldn't that be a great deal?

When Jiang Shuiying saw the identical needle marks on Yang Ying's arm, it was as if the scene was being relived, and she was back to the time when her eldest daughter first complained to her.

These past few years, I've often found myself dreaming of it in the dead of night.

She always dreams of her daughter, her eyes bloodshot, questioning her: Why didn't you persevere back then? Why did you let your father gamble away the money she earned through hard work?

The daughter clutched her head in anguish, shaking her head frantically, saying she hadn't been in a relationship and that Gao Juan had driven her to jump off the building.

She didn't want to die; she wanted to live!

She saw her daughter being ostracized by other ghosts, her vengeful spirit lingering and unable to be reincarnated.

She woke up crying again and again.

Yes, Yang Tian had such good grades, was always smiling and well-behaved, and could have had a bright future, but she was ruined by that devil Gao Juan!

Now, Gao Juan is using the same methods to bully another girl.

She felt that the time had come for her to atone for her sins.

Yes.

She could easily leverage the importance her superiors place on this case to bring up the events of that year again.

Jiang Shuiying clenched the paper package in her hand.

With a calm, even somewhat relieved expression, he evenly poured the powder into the pot.

Sweetie, Mom will get justice for you and bring those who bullied you to justice.

My dear, Mom has sent all those who bullied you away so that no one will ever know you were bullied again.

But what Jiang Shuiying hated most was herself.

If she hadn't been so weak and had taken her three children out of misery sooner, wouldn't things have turned out differently now?

The next morning, after washing up, Jiang Shuiying lovingly patted the heads of her two children.

After placing a folded document and a letter under his son's pillow, he resolutely went to the police station.

The savings account contained the money she had painstakingly saved over the years by working day and night for various jobs. She had calculated that it was just enough for her two children to finish high school.