After giving blood to his first love, she could hear my thoughts

In my previous life, my sister Sofia Kennedy and I got married at the same time.
I married Navy Colonel Harvey Mackenzie, while she married ranch owner Jackson Martin.
However, both men loved the same woman—Ruby Clark.
Sofia and I shared the same blood type as Ruby. After Ruby's car accident, we donated blood to save her.
When Ruby woke up, she could somehow hear Sofia's and my thoughts.
When Harvey and I had a fight and I wanted him to apologize, Ruby told Harvey that I would never forgive him, even if it killed me.
When Sofia wanted a bicycle for their wedding anniversary Christmas, Ruby told Jackson that Sofia actually wanted a $200,000 Santana car.
Harvey found my personality too stubborn and divorced me.
Jackson also thought Sofia was too extravagant and divorced her.
Sofia and I were both abandoned, spending the rest of our lives in loneliness.
When I opened my eyes again, Sofia and I had been reborn with our memories intact.
This time, Harvey and Jackson could also hear our thoughts.
"Just give Ruby the blood transfusion. We don't need it." A weak voice reached me, pulling me back to reality.
I thought to myself: "Shouldn't Sofia and I be waiting to die in that tin shack? Why am I here?"
Looking at the three pale figures lying on the emergency beds and Sofia crying beside me, I realized I had been reborn.
I had returned to the moment when all three of them were rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.
At that moment, Ruby frowned and looked at Harvey and Jackson with tears in her eyes.
She said, "Harvey, Jackson, how could I possibly let your wives donate blood for me? I'm already useless—just let me die like this."
Ruby cried heartbrokenly, her words broken and intermittent, as if she might stop breathing at any moment.
Harvey scolded, "What are you saying? We grew up together. We won't just watch something happen to you."
After comforting Ruby, Harvey and Jackson looked at Sofia and me with troubled expressions.
Watching this scene play out exactly like in my previous life, I smiled.
Of course we would donate blood. Not only would we give blood to Ruby, but also to these two men lying there.
In my previous life, this blood donation had caused Sofia's and my miserable lives. This time, I would seize the opportunity.
With this thought, I stepped forward and gripped Harvey's hand tightly, saying, "Harvey, don't worry. We'll definitely save Ruby. But Sofia and I won't just stand by while you and Jackson are hurt. So go into the emergency room without worry—we're going to donate blood right now.
"As long as we're here, nothing will happen to you."
Seeing my determined expression, Harvey was deeply moved. Ruby, despite being so weak, had a flash of resentment in her eyes.
Watching the three of them being wheeled into the emergency room, I pulled Sofia, who was still crying and at a loss, toward the blood donation area.
In my previous life, under our respective husbands' insistence, we had only donated blood to Ruby.
Fortunately, both men were ultimately saved.
However, what was unexpected was that after this emergency treatment, Sofia's and my previously harmonious families gradually fell apart for unknown reasons.
Harvey and I used to have occasional minor conflicts, but we could resolve them quickly.
But somehow, whenever we had small disagreements, even though I clearly wanted to apologize to Harvey, he would think I was being unreasonable.
At the time, I didn't understand why and thought Harvey had fallen for another woman. So we gradually grew apart, and I eventually divorced him under the reputation of being "unreasonable."
Sofia and Jackson's situation was even worse. Jackson was already wealthy to begin with.
The two of them had been living quite well.
But gradually, Sofia became someone who only knew how to enjoy herself and didn't care about him at all in Jackson's mind.
Just like that, both Sofia and I were despised.
Our lives became increasingly miserable.
Before we died, Ruby came to our dilapidated tin shack, pinching her nose and mocking us.
Only then did I learn that after that emergency treatment, not only did her body contain Sofia's and my blood, but she could also hear our thoughts.
So she used this ability to constantly slander us, causing Sofia's and my tragic ending.
In my previous life, Harvey had once accused me in disappointment: "Violet, when did you become so unrecognizable?" Violet Kennedy is my name.
Thinking of that scene, I couldn't help but clench my fists, not caring even as my nails dug into my palms.
Wasn't Ruby using our thoughts to drive wedges between us?
This time, I would not only let Ruby hear them, but also let Harvey and Jackson hear them, and then show them what kind of person this woman who grew up with them really was—sweet words on the surface, but rotten inside.

After emergency treatment, the three of them were quickly wheeled back to their hospital room.
Seeing they were about to wake up, I hurriedly gathered my thoughts and stopped dwelling on my past life.
As for Sofia, she was naturally pure and kind-hearted. I didn't need to give her any special instructions. As long as Ruby wasn't there stirring up trouble, I believed that even if Sofia's thoughts were heard, it wouldn't matter—it might even help strengthen her marriage with Jackson.
However, the idea that blood transfusions could enable mind-reading was just my speculation. I'd have to wait for Harvey to wake up to confirm the details.
Watching Harvey's eyelids flutter, I immediately composed myself, buried my head against his arm, and silently thought: "As long as Harvey wakes up healthy, I'm willing to do anything."
Then I felt a hand gently stroking my hair.
I looked up tearfully, gazing at Harvey with joy, thinking: "Thank goodness! Harvey really woke up. If something happened to him, I couldn't go on living either."
While thinking this, I carefully observed Harvey's expression.
Sure enough, I saw confusion written all over his face, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to begin.
So I asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? I'll get the doctor right away."
Just as I was checking Harvey's wounds, Sofia suddenly cried out. Jackson and Ruby had woken up too.
I thought to myself: "Ruby is so beautiful, but now her face is ruined from the car accident. What a shame. I won't tell her about this yet—I'll wait until she's recovered."
Sure enough, Ruby immediately panicked and covered her face with her hands.
Then, as if she'd discovered something, she kept staring at me with a probing look in her eyes.
I pretended not to notice and continued thinking: "Why is Ruby looking at me like that? Is she feeling unwell somewhere? She and Harvey grew up together, so I must take care of her like a sister and help her recover quickly."
Then, without looking at the three people in the room again, I pulled Sofia along and quickly walked out.
Once outside the room, we didn't head to the doctor's office as they expected. I covered Sofia's mouth and quietly stayed by the door, peering through the crack.
Sure enough, I soon heard Ruby's choked voice: "Harvey, Jackson, I thought I'd never see you again. Thank you for saving me."
Then Harvey's cheerful voice came through: "Don't mention it. If you want to thank anyone, thank our wives. They donated blood to all three of us despite their own health, which is why we could all survive together."
Upon hearing this, Ruby, who had been quietly sobbing, suddenly paused.
Then she looked extremely conflicted, as if she didn't know how to speak up.
Finally, Ruby bit her lip and said, "After waking up this time, I think I can hear what they're thinking."
Hearing her words, Jackson looked delighted and was about to respond, but Harvey stopped him with a look, making him clamp his mouth shut.
Then Harvey frowned disapprovingly and said, "How could such a thing be possible? We can't talk about superstitious nonsense like this."
Hearing this, Ruby pouted with grievance. Then, as if remembering something, a flash of cunning crossed her eyes.
She said, "I'm really not making this up. Violet was just cursing me in her mind, saying I'm disfigured from the car accident and now I'm hideous."
After saying this, without waiting for the two men to respond, Ruby covered her face and began sobbing as if she'd been deeply wronged. So she didn't notice the probing looks in Harvey and Jackson's eyes after she finished speaking.
At this moment, I looked down at Sofia, whose mouth I was covering and whose eyes were wide with shock.
I sighed and couldn't help telling her, "It's not just Ruby who can hear our thoughts now—Harvey and Jackson can too. So..."
Hearing my words, Sofia wasn't panicked at all. Instead, she looked at me excitedly.
She said, "Violet, do you mean that from now on, I won't even need to open my mouth when talking to Jackson?"
Hearing her response, I couldn't help but roll my eyes. In the end, I could only remind her not to reveal that we knew about this ability. As for everything else, I'd let the couples figure it out themselves.

All three of us were in good health and were quickly discharged from the hospital.
Jackson needed to return to manage his farm operations.
As the wife of a Navy Captain, I had previously accompanied Harvey during his long deployment on the island. After discharge, I returned to the military family housing area.
While tidying up the house, I thought to myself: "Thanksgiving is coming up, and Harvey has safely recovered and come home. This would be perfect timing to invite his soldiers over to celebrate together. These young men are so far from home, and while everyone else is celebrating the holidays, they're still here protecting everyone's safety. I should prepare a warm holiday gathering for them."
With this thought, I turned to look at Harvey, who was sitting on the couch.
Before I could speak, I saw Harvey looking at me with a moved expression.
I said, "Harvey, how about we invite the soldiers over for Thanksgiving dinner?"
Hearing my words, Harvey looked down with a smile and said, "Whatever you decide is fine."
Though he didn't say much, I could tell he really approved of the idea.
And so, it was settled.
What I didn't expect was that on Thanksgiving Day, not only did his soldiers come, but Ruby tagged along as well.
Watching me bustling around in the kitchen, she offered to help with her words but kept her distance physically.
Ruby looked toward the living room where the soldiers were eating, drinking, chatting, and laughing boisterously, her eyes showing clear impatience.
Soon, everyone had eaten their fill, and the house was left in complete disarray.
Harvey was seeing the guests off while I began cleaning up the mess.
Ruby, however, sat leisurely without any intention of helping.
When she saw Harvey return after seeing off the guests, she coquettishly approached and linked her arm through his: "Harvey, I..."
Before she could finish, Harvey pulled his arm free from her grasp and frowned at her, saying, "Violet has been busy all day. Why didn't you go help her?"
After saying this, he ignored her and came over to help me clean up.
Ruby still clung to his arm, saying, "You can't blame me for this, Harvey. I wanted to help earlier, but Violet wouldn't let me."
Seeing her like this, I thought to myself: "I never said you couldn't help. You were the one who pinched your nose and stayed far away before I could even say anything. What could I do about it? But it doesn't matter—as long as those soldiers enjoyed themselves today, it's worth it even if I'm a bit tired."
Hearing my thoughts, Harvey's expression changed.
Finally, as if he'd reached his limit, he said, "If there's nothing else, you should head home early. I still need to help Violet clean up."
At these words, a flash of malice crossed Ruby's eyes.
She said, "Harvey, are you angry with me just because I didn't help Violet? But Violet was just thinking to herself that if it weren't for these damn soldiers, she wouldn't have had to work so hard for so long. She was even complaining in her heart about you bringing them home."
Ruby said these words in a wheedling tone while tugging at Harvey's sleeve.
Hearing her words, I pinched my thigh hard. Instantly, my eyes turned red and tears fell as I looked at Harvey without saying a word.
I couldn't help thinking: "Why would Ruby falsely accuse me like this? That's not what I was thinking at all. Harvey hasn't said anything yet—he must be more inclined to believe Ruby. After all, they grew up together."
With these thoughts, I lowered my head and fell completely silent.
In my previous life, after Ruby said such things, Harvey looked at me with eyes full of disappointment. Though I wanted to explain, I was too angry at his lack of trust in me, so I said nothing.
This time, I again said nothing.
But Harvey's expression was extremely dark.
Seeing Harvey's reaction, Ruby became even more smug, thinking Harvey had believed her words.
She smiled and said, "Harvey, don't be too angry. It's normal for women to have some temper. Besides, Violet is our lifesaver. But if it were me, I definitely wouldn't act this way. These soldiers work so hard—as long as they're happy, it's worth it even if I'm tired and work a little harder."
Hearing these words that were almost identical to my earlier thoughts, I couldn't help but blink, while Harvey actually scoffed.
The way he looked at Ruby no longer held the gentle affection one shows a sister, but was instead filled with disgust.
Harvey said coldly, "Ruby, have you ever considered that you might not be the only one who can hear what Violet is thinking? Perhaps I can hear it too? Have you thought about the consequences of randomly fabricating lies about Violet?"
Hearing his words, I looked up at them both with feigned surprise.
Ruby's face had turned pale, and she stared at Harvey in disbelief.

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