New love forever after rebirth

On the rooftop, the wind howled, and a thin figure was pressed against the railing, enduring the cold wind.

Kinga Karpovich looked at the man and woman standing in front of her with hatred.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

In contrast to her anger, the man laughed sinisterly, gradually pressing her against the railing.

"Retribution? Kinga, you are really stupid to think that there is retribution in this world."

He laughed, reached out to grab Kinga's neck, and said fiercely:

"If there is retribution, how could your whole family go bankrupt in my hands?"

Kinga was strangled until her face turned red. She struggled and punched him wildly.

"Udele. You definitely can't live in peace. Doing bad things will make you have nightmares every night."

A cold wind blew by again, causing Kinga's eyes to turn red, and a long line of tears rolled down her cheeks.

Just because of her love feud with her elders and her ambition for power, her life was completely ruined by Udele.

She had ruined her family because of this bastard, sacrificed everything for the so-called love, and pushed her younger brother to his death for the so-called friendship.

Udele never loved her; not only did he have an affair with her best friend, but he also used her to gain her family's support, and once he had everything in his hands, he would not hesitate to use any means to force her into a corner.

He sent someone to kill her younger brother. He forced her father to jump off a building and drove her mother crazy. It was only because she didn't listen to her parents and insisted on marrying Udele that things happened like today.

"Udele, stop talking so much, kill her."

Behind the two, Vlada frowned and urged Udele impatiently.

Kinga was strangled by Udele, gasping for breath, tears still rolling down her cheeks, but she still smiled bitterly.

She had once considered Vlada her best friend, but unexpectedly...

Kinga suddenly felt that she had lived a stupid and useless life.

Udele suddenly used force, pushing Kinga's half body off the railing.

"Kinga, blame yourself for being born into the Karpovich family and being protected by so many people."

Under her feet was an endless space, strong winds howling as if they wanted to tear her slender body apart. Kinga struggled violently, resentment rising to the sky, and she shouted.

"Udele, Vlada. If there is a next life, I swear I will pull out my tendons and drink all the blood of you two to take revenge."

Udele laughed coldly, resolutely pushing Kinga from the rooftop; she fell like a kite with a broken string and no support.

The wind howled in her ears, scenes flashed before her eyes, memories like slow motion in her head.

Until her death, Kinga still opened her eyes wide and stared in one direction, and two drops of blood-red tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Was this the feeling of bones being crushed, flesh being crushed? She screamed in pain.

"Kinga. Are you okay? Wake up quickly."

"Who is it? Who is calling me?" Hearing the familiar voice, on the pale pink bed, Kinga's tear-stained face suddenly startled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Where is this? Who is in front of me?" Kinga wondered in her mind.

"Kinga, my daughter, are you feeling better?" Her mother, Mrs. Chloe, asked worriedly.

"Mom. Is it you? Am I not dead yet?" Kinga's tears welled up, she choked up, and asked her mother.

Mrs. Chloe looked at her daughter's appearance, heartbroken, and she gently comforted her: