After school, I looked at my parents sitting at the dining table, tears welling up in my eyes.

It's good to be back.

After dinner, I earnestly told my parents that I had come back to life.

At first, they didn't believe me, but my expression was too serious and sincere, so they eventually believed.

In my previous life, after I died, my parents were grief-stricken. Uncle Zheng, who collaborated with our family, conspired with my dad's secretary to sabotage our family business. The company my parents founded eventually went bankrupt.

My dad immediately flew into a rage upon hearing this.

He fired the assistant that very night.

He also ended his business dealings with Uncle Zheng.

Uncle Zheng came to visit our house with gifts, but my dad didn't even let him in.

"If you want to know why, ask your precious daughter."

With that said, it was no surprise that Zheng Ying's good days were over.

My dad also contacted a few friends in his circle, preparing to completely cut off Uncle Zheng's business.

After the weekend, I returned to school.

Zheng Ying blocked my way.

"Song Zhi, what do you mean by bringing school matters to my dad's business?"

I looked at her swollen cheeks, indicating that Uncle Zheng had lectured her again.

But compared to what I had endured, these were nothing.

"It does mean something. Your family's good days relied on my dad. Now that I'm not happy, naturally, you won't be comfortable either." I took a step forward, staring directly into her eyes.

She gritted her teeth and stomped her foot, "Just wait and see."

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