Framed to Death by My Wife, Reborn with Her: She Chose Her Childhood Sweetheart, and I’ll Make Them Beg for Mercy
Language: en
In my previous life, my wife died in a mudslide during her company retreat. I rushed to the disaster site and searched for half a month, but I never found my wife’s body, so I could only build a memorial grave for her. Before I even had time to grieve, the bank began calling to demand repayment, and I learned that my wife had taken out a massive loan to help her company grow. I was the sole heir to her estate. I began working desperately to repay the bank loans while also taking care of my wife’s parents and her younger brother. Twenty years later, I had gradually expanded the company,…