I Was Reborn and Laughed as My In-Laws’ Family Was Destroyed by Their Own Actions novel

My sister-in-law, Giselle Galdani, had just finished grad school when she insisted on marrying the cafeteria chef. To my surprise, my husband and his family, who usually cared a lot about social class, actually supported her.
Having worked in the police force for many years, I instantly recognized the chefs family was fugitive fraudsters and that they were burdened with millions in debt.
If they actually got married, Giselles life would be ruined forever. So in my previous life, when my sister-in-law brought her boyfriend home, I immediately intervened to stop the marriage.
My husband and his family believed me and forced my sister-in-law to break up with him. Her boyfriend, however, drank heavily because the marriage didnt happen and eventually died in a drunk driving accident.
Upon hearing the news, Giselle completely broke down. She posted the recording of me persuading them to break up online, saying it was all my fault and the man was killed in the accident.
I was subjected to a vicious online backlash, while my husband and his family retreated into silence, refusing to speak up for me.
Unable to bear the pressure, I jumped from a high building. After I died, angry netizens broke into my home and burned it down my old house.
My husbands family stood by, watching helplessly as my parents perished in the flames. My husband scattered my familys ashes in a garbage dump, then smiled as he embraced my sister-in-law.
Giselle, its all your sister-in-laws fault! Those three deserve to die for your happiness.
I died filled with resentment. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day Giselle brought her boyfriend home.
Looking at my sister-in-laws expression, I smiled. This time, without my interference, I would see who would sacrifice themselves for her happiness.

Sister, what do you think of my boyfriend?
Giselles shy voice snapped me back to reality. In my past life, this was the moment I exposed the mans real family situation to my mother-in-law and husband.
They immediately kicked him out of the house and forced my sister-in-law to break up with him.
Back then, Giselle fell in love with her senior from university and married him, eventually living a wealthy and happy life.
That man had only intended to trick my sister-in-law into marrying him so that her family could pay off his familys millions in debt.
When the marriage didnt happen, he drowned himself in alcohol daily, finally crashing into someone while drunk driving and dying instantly.
Upon hearing the news, my sister-in-law completely broke down. She blamed me entirely for the mans death. She posted online the recording of me trying to stop them from breaking up that day.
I was subjected to online harassment and it caused huge trouble at my workplace. Unable to bear the pressure, I jumped from the rooftop.
My parents, because of me, were burned alive in their home. My sister-in-law and her husbands family just watched helplessly as my parents burned to death. In the end, they scattered all three of our ashes in the garbage.
As the ashes swirled through the air, my sister-in-laws husband consoled her, Giselle, your sister-in-laws family deserved to die! That man was driving a sports car worth tens of millions when he died. His family is much richer than your current husbands family.
Your sister-in-law ruined such a perfect match for you. Her entire family deserved to be buried alongside your happiness!
If they had checked the news, they wouldve seen the car was just a rental he used to lure his next target. The chilling memory sent a shiver down my spine. Perhaps my pale face caught his attention and my husband suddenly grabbed my wrist.
Helena, dont be so jealous of Giselles happiness and nitpicking again! I saw that guy pull up in a Ferrari. I recognize that car, its worth a million to eight million dollars!

Maybe being a chef is just his hobby, maybe hes actually a rich kid!
My sister-in-law chimed in quickly. Honestly, Ive suspected it too. Hes a chef, but his cooking isnt that great. I bet hes some rich kid experiencing life just like they always show in TV dramas.
A glint of suspicion flashed in my mother-in-laws eyes, but she still seemed uneasy.
She pulled me aside and whispered, Helena, could you look him up in your company system? Find out what his parents do. Only when we know the truth can we be completely at ease.
Before she could finish, my husband cut her off sharply, Mom, why are you being so suspicious just like Helena?
Shes already so incompetent in everything. Then what do you expect her to investigate? What does she know? Are you sure?
Thats true, Mom, I dont know.
I quickly stepped forward to interrupt my husband. Mom, Giselles boyfriend is fine. Didnt Martin say he drives a car worth tens of millions? He cant be bad.
Seeing Giselle nestle into that mans embrace, a cold chuckle rose in my heart. In this lifetime, I would like to see whose lives would be sacrificed to bury this happy life of my sister-in-law.
Probably afraid this hard-won golden groom would slip away, the very next morning, Martin announced Giselle was going to register their marriage with that man.
Helena, as her sister-in-law, you should go too with her.
Reborn into this life, I had far too many things to do, so how could I have time to spend with them?
I cant go. I have a duty today. Wish Giselle happiness for me.
Martin sighed, looking defeated. Youre never there when I need you. But since you didnt cause trouble for Giselles wedding yesterday, Ill forgive you this once.
The moment Martin stepped out the door, I immediately called my parents, urging them to avoid contacting the in-laws or Martin during this period. Then I rushed back to the office to check the newly issued wanted notice.
What I saw terrified me. I thought only Felixs parents were involved in overseas fraud, but he wasnt just in debt. He was also a serial abuser. Hed driven away two ex-wives and one of them was still listed on his household records.
The man was missing. Looking at his address in the mountains, where there was no road access yet, a cold sweat broke out on my back.
Marrying into this family wouldnt just be a matter of being deceived, I might even lose my life.
My sister-in-laws innocent smile as a child and her sinister grin when my parents were burned to death in my previous life, flashed repeatedly in my mind.
Just as I was struggling with this dilemma, the urgent ringing of my phone interrupted my thoughts. Seeing it was Giselle calling, I answered immediately. Before I could speak, her sobs cut me off.
Helena, did you do something to sabotage us? Why did they say his parents are criminals when Felix and I went to get our marriage certificate? They dragged him in for questioning for ages! What does that even mean?
Tell me, are you just jealous of my happiness?
Helena Wagner! I just praised you this morning and now youre causing trouble for me! Can we even live like this anymore?
Her resentful tone snapped me back to reality. I checked todays schedule and saw that the girl assigned to investigate the case was the kindest in our team.

I checked the time. Id probably asked everything I needed to ask. The man probably wouldnt confess anything. Maybe if I waited any longer, shed blurt out the mans actual situation to my sister-in-laws family.
Remembering the tragic end I suffered in my previous life after getting involved, I quickly said, I didnt know anything. Ill have my colleague come back right away.
After hanging up, I immediately called my colleague.
Jessica, couldnt you pick a better time to question someone? Its their wedding! Whats the point of interrogating them like this! Come back right now.
Jessica sounded confused on the other end but still replied, Got it, Ms. Wagner. Im coming back right now.
A few minutes later, I saw Giselles Instagram story. The accompanying photo showed two hands clasped tightly together and two marriage certificates.
Martin and his mother had also posted on their Instagram accounts. The photos showed a large box of cash and another large box of gold.
I roughly estimated the total value. The total value was likely over a million.
Seems this man really went all out to secure his in-laws support. Seeing Martins beaming smile in the photo, I forced a smile too.
It seemed the final primary task of my rebirth wouldnt require much mental effort. If things went smoothly, perhaps everything would fall into place soon.
That evening, I returned to my parents house and had dinner with them. As I was leaving, my mother grabbed my hand, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.
Helena, did you and Martin have a fight? If somethings wrong, talk to us. Dont keep it silent inside your heart, okay?
The memory of them being burned alive in my past life flashed through my mind. I held back tears and patted my mothers hand.
Dont worry, Mom. Everythings fine. But you two must listen to me!
Although my parents didnt say anything more, the worry in their eyes hadnt faded much. Their expressions made me determined not to wait any longer and to get things sorted out as soon as possible.
After reporting to my workplace, I went to a bar and had a few drinks, not returning home until late at night. The moment I walked in, I saw Martin sitting on the sofa with a sour expression.
Spotting me, he threw his slipper straight at me and yelled, Helena Wagner! Theres no wife in the world who acts like you! Not only do you go out and get wasted, but why didnt you cook dinner for me?
I deliberately didnt dodge the slipper as it came flying at me. Martin had thrown it with considerable force. My cheek immediately began to bruise.
I picked up the slipper and slapped it straight across his face. Are you crippled, or did you never grow arms? If youre hungry, cant you cook for yourself?
Though the blow didnt hurt much, it was enough to enrage Martin. He stared at me in disbelief, quickly got up, grabbed my throat and pinned me against the sofa.
Helena, how dare you hit me?
Let me tell you, Giselles husband is a rich kid! He just called me brother today and gave me a car.
If you treat me right, youll live in luxury. But if you keep this up, life with you is unbearable! Ive got a brother-in-law like that, so what kind of wife cant I find?
I looked at Martins face with a mocking smile. That man is lying to you all, like fooling your whole stupid family!
Martin, go ahead and try it! See which woman would marry a useless loser like you! Cant make money, cant do housework, all you know how to do is hit women!
Anger exploded in Martins eyes. He slapped me hard across the face, then grabbed the nearby trash can and smashed it against me.
You bitch! How dare you call my family idiots! I want to divorce you!
I said firmly, Divorce? Martin, do you even have the guts? Youre just all talk!
Martin was furious like a mad dog. Helena, Ive had enough of you! Divorce, right now!
I replied, Fine! Whoever doesnt divorce is a coward!
Five hours later, Martin and I emerged from the Office of Vital Records. Staring at the divorce acceptance notice in my hand, I turned away and forced a smile.
With this final primary task completed after my rebirth, I felt much more at ease.
After I finally got the divorce certificate, I was free from that familys tens of millions in debt and the walking disaster Giselle had brought into our lives.
To avoid any entanglement with Martin during the divorce cooling-off period, I went straight from the service office to my parents house.

Three days later, my social media feed was flooded with posts from my mother-in-laws entire family. Giselle and that man had held their wedding ceremony.
Honestly, it was almost the most extravagant wedding banquet Id ever seen. But when I saw Martins social media post, I couldnt help but laugh out loud.
The man had hired actors to pretend to be his parents. My mother-in-law couldnt stop smiling at her elegant in-laws.
Just as I was engrossed in the scene, Martin called me. His voice boasted arrogantly on the other end.
Helena, you can still back out now. Let me tell you, Giselle has really snagged a rich husband for our Galgani Family this time! My brother-in-law just said hed introduce me to a beautiful college student as a girlfriend.
I replied to him, Martin, you should take a good look at yourself. The cleaning lady at my office mistook you for the new security guard the other day! Forget college students, even the cleaning lady wouldnt give you the time of day!
Martins composure shattered instantly on the other end. Helena! You
Get lost! Stop trying to disgust me every chance you get!
Before Martin could finish, I hung up. This time, his rage would probably last until we got the divorce papers.
My mother, who was cooking in the kitchen, came out after hearing the noise. Her gaze toward me held a hint of worry.
Helena, did you and Martin have a fight?
Mom, Martin and I are divorced .
I expected my mom to tear up again, but instead, she sighed with relief and smiled.
Helena, I was so worried you were being mistreated. Its so good that youre willing to get a divorce. Martin has become more and more unreliable over the years. A grown man like him still relies on you to support the family. Its good that youre divorced.
Watching her back as she cooked, I fell deep in thought. In my past life, my mother had also hinted at problems in my marriage to Martin.
She believed a man unwilling to take responsibility must have a problem. But Martin was my first love. I clung to the memory of our early happiness, refusing to let go.
That stubbornness led to disaster. But this time, it wont happen again.
Martin never contacted me again, but his social media feed updated incessantly with the captions:
[I bought a ten-thousand-dollars belt.]
[Parked his sports car outside the university to pick up girls.]
[Went to the movies with girls.]
[Stayed in three thousand dollar a night hotels.]
On the day I went to the Office of Vital Records to get my divorce certificate, I saw my mother-in-laws entire family dressed to the nines. She wore a gold lock bigger than a bicycle lock and looked at me with utter contempt.
Divorce my son Martin? Youre just a poor girl with no luck in life. Mark my words, youll regret this decision later!
Martin deliberately locked the sports car in front of me, then shot me a few mocking laughs.
Helena, I used to think I acted impulsively back then. Now I wish Id divorced you sooner! Let me tell you, girls are throwing themselves at me in droves!
I stared blankly at the car behind him. That car looked so much like the one I reported stolen to the police station a few days ago.
What are you staring at? Regretting divorcing me? Let me tell you that...
Cut the crap, Martin. Hurry up and get it done!
I cut him off and walked toward the lobby. If my feelings were right, something bad was about to happen. I had to get this divorce over with before it did.
Thank God, the usually packed divorce window was nearly empty today. Just as the clerk was about to stamp the documents, Martins phone rang urgently.
He glanced at the caller ID and smiled at his mother. Mom, its Giselle. Probably celebrating my divorce today!
I frantically signalled the clerk to hurry up. In the blink of an eye, Martin had answered the call.
But before he could speak, a deafening wail erupted from the other end. Martin, hurry and send my sister-in-law to save me! Somethings wrong!
That bastard is a fraud! Quickly! Get my sister-in-law to bring her people right now.
Amidst the wailing, Martin and I rushed toward the window. Stamp it now!
Dont stamp it! I refuse to divorce my wife!
Martin and I shouted in unison. My anxious gaze darted toward the staff member, landing on the steel seal, uncertain whether it had been stamped or not.

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