When the Apocalypse Strikes, My Reborn Wife Drives Me and Our Daughter OutChapter 1

The end of the world is coming.

My reborn wife brought her male assistant home, kicked me out of The Villa, and took over the supplies I had stockpiled.

He also borrowed money from all his friends, used all the regular loan platforms, even Loan Sharks, and spent the money recklessly.

I watched her act quietly.

Because I know that the end of the world will end in three days.

My wife, Olivia Johnson, is a born-again person.

This morning before dawn she suddenly woke up and told me that the end of the world had come and asked me to stock up on supplies as much as possible.

"Wife, I've bought the supplies. Please help me sort them out."

At this time, the perceived temperature outside was over 60 degrees.

I drove with my daughter to a nearby supermarket to buy daily necessities.

The supplies on the car were piled up like a small mountain.

When I called, I got an impatient sarcasm:

"It's just a small amount. Can you stop being so pretentious, brother?!"

"The world is entering the apocalypse from today. The temperature will get higher and higher, and supplies will become less and less. If you don't want to die outside, move your stuff back quickly!"

I couldn't help but smile when I heard the familiar words, and moved the supplies to the Adjacent Villa with my daughter.

"Dad, we only left this little for Mom, won't she be angry?"

I touched my daughter's hair and said, "No, because that's what mommy eats alone."

I told my daughter to stay in The Villa and not run around, and to deliver the remaining items to Olivia.

Olivia thought she had the upper hand, but she didn't realize that I was also reborn.

In the previous life, the end of the world came.

She and her male assistant Damian Rossi occupied my The Villa, stole the supplies I had worked so hard to buy, and kicked me out of the house.

I watched helplessly as I was surrounded and eaten by zombies until nothing was left of my body.

After I died, my soul floated back home and heard with my own ears that she locked our daughter in a small dark room so that she could have sex with Damian on the sofa.

Then the joy turned into sorrow and they both died suddenly.

And my daughter also starved to death in the small dark room.

Before she died, my daughter begged Olivia to let me go home.

I was floating in the air, powerless, with only endless resentment left!!