Boyfriend Cheating: Say Goodbye to Wrong LoveChapter 1

Rebirth

I slapped my sister and she became paralyzed for 20 years.

After my parents died, I took my paralyzed sister to my home to take care of her. To my shock, I came home early from work one day, I saw my sister and my boyfriend having sex in bed. Her limbs were as flexible as a snake. She didn’t seem paralyzed at all.

Then, they teamed up to push me from the 18th floor.

After rebirth

I saw my sister lying on the bed "pretending to be paralyzed". I picked up a basin of hot water and poured it on her. I wondered how long she could pretend.

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I was reborn back to when I was 18, in my senior year of high school. I had a younger sister who was two years younger than me.

When she was eight, she was mischievous and spoiled by our parents. One day, without any reason, she pulled my hair and ripped off a piece of my scalp.

Unable to tolerate it any longer, I slapped her. To my shock, she fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

At first, she only intended to scare me and make me feel guilty. But after discovering the benefits of pretending to be paralyzed, she stayed bedridden. From then on, she was paralyzed for twenty years. By the time I was eighteen, she had been bedridden for eight years.

Now, I was carrying a basin of water and a towel to clean up after her. Since her paralysis, all her needs had been attended to in bed. I recalled in my past life, I had taken on the responsibility of cleaning her waste out of guilt towards my sister.

As I pushed open her room door, I saw her lying in bed, her beautiful eyes watching me with a knowing look.

I suddenly recalled the scene where my sister and my boyfriend teamed up to push me off the balcony. In my previous life, when they pushed me off the balcony, she looked at me the same way. Only the malice in her eyes was even more apparent then.

What I found harder to accept than my sister deceiving me for twenty years was that the sister I cared for so attentively for twenty years actually wanted to see me dead.

My parents passed away the year I graduated from university and from then on, the burden of caring for my sister fell entirely on my shoulders.

At that time, I had just graduated from an ordinary second-tier university and hadn’t found a job yet. However, during the four years of college, I worked hard and saved some money, just enough to support both me and my sister.