My mother broke off relations with me, saying that she didn't have my daughter and seduced her husband.

My father was cowardly and incompetent, and when he saw that things were getting bigger, he was afraid that others would know the truth, so he put all the blame on me, saying that I had been a restless person since I was a child, and that I had been involved with people for a long time, and I also came out to sell for money.

I said sadly, I didn't expect me to do business to my biological father.

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

Having no excuse.

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

The water overwhelmed me, I couldn't breathe, and I gradually died.

What kind of pain it was.

I want to be liberated.

However, I was born again, and the reincarnation of fate, I still carry the memory.

And the memories of both lives are there, and I'm devastated.

After experiencing the pain of being wronged for two lives and not dying well, as long as it is a person, it will collapse.

I don't know what's going on, what exactly I've done wrong, why I'm born with a curse.

There is no doubt that in this life, there are fortune tellers who tell me fortunes, and the conclusions are the same, born with a curse, and bear infamy for the rest of my life, and I will not die well.

I found a respected master and asked him if there was a solution to the curse on me.

He said no, saying that the curse on my body is the most vicious curse in the world, that it will be reincarnated from generation to generation, and that memories will be stacked for a lifetime without end.

Even if I break down and can't bear it anymore, I still won't stop.

I thought about death.

Rather than being misunderstood and being abused and finally dying, it is better to end yourself, at least without having to suffer so much.

So, I committed suicide.

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

What's even more terrifying is that I still carry all my memories with me.

I was like a trapped beast, wandering and helpless, not knowing what to do.

Why is there such a vicious curse, what have I done wrong to suffer such pain.

I wondered if I had committed some heinous crime that led to such a cruel punishment.

Not knowing how to get rid of the curse, I searched for a way to break the curse and did good deeds.

I hope to be able to do a good deed every day and accumulate more merits.

But I don't want to, every time I try to help others with good intentions, in exchange for malice.

I longed for the light, but they pushed me into the darkness.

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

The reason is that there is a rich businessman who takes a fancy to my beauty and wants to be with me, and I don't agree, so he gets angry and tells everyone that I have seduced him.

Beauty is the original sin and invites the devil.

Those women were already jealous of my beauty, jealous of all the men revolving around me, and now they finally found an opportunity to criticize me, how could they be soft?

Angry, distorted faces, beat me to death.

The stick hit me again and again, and it hurt, of course, but my heart hurt even more.

From the street to the end of the street, countless sticks fell, and the long street was secluded and bloodstained.

I died again, and then I was born again.

Or with all the memories.

The most vicious curse, the cycle of generations cannot be shaken off, how cruel.

I struggled, I resisted, I roared, I resented, but to no avail.

The curse is still repeated again and again, and all kinds of ways of death have worn away my innocence, my arrogance, and my unwillingness.

I resigned myself to my fate, stopped resisting, and began to be submissive, and even had a revenge mentality.

Why should I suffer all this, why should I live in the bitterness of others!

(End of chapter)