Won the Lottery, Framed by Wife
Chapter 1
I’d just won five million dollars. I raced to the hospital, desperate to save my son’s life.
My wife suddenly grabbed my arm.
“Give me the password, I’ll handle the payment. Your colleague said there’s an urgent matter at the office, you need to go deal with it, fast.”
In my past life, I believed her.
She ended up stealing all the money, then colluded with a male colleague to frame me for embezzling company funds.
My son died from his illness, and I took my own life in prison.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back to this exact moment—the instant she asked for my bank card.
This time, I still smiled and gave her the password.
But she didn't know, I had already set a trap.
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“Honey, leave everything at the hospital to me. You should hurry to the office, don’t hold up work.”
My wife, Vanessa, tightly clutched the bank card with five million dollars.
Her words were sweet and understanding, but her eyes gleamed with the triumphant glint of a successful conspiracy.
In my past life, I had trusted her implicitly.
I never imagined she would take our son’s life-saving money and collude with my colleague, Kevin, to frame me for embezzling company funds!
I was sentenced to ten years in prison, and my son eventually died in the hospital because there was no money for his surgery!
Even my parents, unable to bear the weight of these tragedies, suffered heart attacks and died by the roadside, abandoned!
Freshly reborn, a furious hatred churned inside me, making me want to kill the wicked woman standing before me with my bare hands!
But doing that would only lead me back to prison, reliving the same tragedy. It wasn’t worth it.
I would find another way to make Vanessa and Kevin, that despicable pair, pay their dues!
I gripped her wrist hard, my voice laced with a hidden meaning.
“Then I’ll be counting on you here at the hospital. This is our son’s life savings, so make sure you don’t transfer it to the wrong account.”
After all, in my past life, Vanessa hadn't transferred the money to the hospital's account, but to a secret account Kevin had set up.
Vanessa’s eyes flickered with a strange unease, her voice laced with guilt.
“Don’t worry, I won’t be that careless.”
I smiled.
“Good.”
With that, I turned to leave, the smile instantly vanishing from my face.
Once I was out of the hospital, I pulled out my phone, a cold smirk playing on my lips, and dialed 91