
I’ve returned to Christmas 1980. On this day, my general husband Edward Allan was supposed to return to the army. I lied about being pregnant and had someone rush to the train station to bring Edward back. In my previous life, right after Edward left, Daniel Stewart broke into my room that night. I didn’t want to be violated by him and fought desperately, eventually waking up Edward’s parents, Caleb Allan and Esme Allan, in the next room. But they immediately assumed we were having an affair, stuffed us into sacks, and beat us mercilessly. Caleb cursed: “Daisy, how long has Edward been gone to the army? You shameless woman can’t even wait and are already having an affair with someone.” Daisy Smith is my real name. Esme cursed: “I’m going to beat you two adulterers to death.” Covered in blood, I sat on the ground begging for mercy, insisting I was innocent. But to escape responsibility, Daniel insisted that I had seduced him. Even Edward, who received the news, refused to believe me. To kill me, he rushed back overnight. Edward cursed: “You whore, I’m going to kill you right now so you can’t seduce any other men.” In the end, I was drowned alive in the river, while Daniel was also sentenced to prison for adultery. Only after my death did I learn that Edward and his family had long set their sights on the village chief Jacob Hunter’s daughter, which is why they conspired to frame me and used me to eliminate the Allan family’s creditor, Daniel. In this new life, I smiled as I looked at Edward sleeping soundly under the covers. ***** “Stop sitting around daydreaming all day without doing any work. Esme is cooking, so hurry up and help her.” Caleb urged me with a tone of disgust. I looked up in confusion, glancing around. Seeing this familiar room, the cabinets, and the calendar on the wall showing Christmas 1980, I immediately realized I had been reborn. I rolled my eyes at Caleb, then lifted the curtain and walked toward the kitchen. As soon as I reached the doorway, I heard Esme and Edward’s sister Mia Allan whispering quietly. Mia said: “Mom, Edward has already taken his luggage and left for the train station. Daniel will come tonight. As long as this goes smoothly, we can not only get rid of that barren woman but also develop a marriage alliance with Jacob’s family, and we can kill Daniel under legitimate pretenses. This way, my creditor will be gone too. We can achieve three goals with one action.” Seeing Mia’s confident expression, Esme also revealed a sinister smile. She said: “Daisy takes up the position without doing what she should. Now that Edward has become a general, she’s even less worthy of him. We should get rid of her early with that old bachelor, then find Edward a woman with better connections.” Standing outside the courtyard, I shook my head, thinking: “She’s truly vicious.” Hearing them mention Daniel, I recalled my previous life’s ordeal and clutched my chest, feeling a sharp pain. In my previous life, Edward had just returned to the army, and I was exhausted from spending several days with him, so I went to bed early that night. But I never expected that in the middle of the night, Daniel, that old pervert from our village, would enter my bedroom. He was very strong, and I couldn’t resist at all, only able to beg him to spare me. Just as we were struggling, Caleb and Esme burst in. Seeing me and Daniel disheveled, they were furious and immediately stuffed both of us into a sack and beat us severely. They cursed while beating us. Caleb roared: “You shameless whore! I’m going to beat you to death today. Do you think the Allan family is easy to bully?” Esme cursed: “How long has Edward been gone? You shameless woman couldn’t wait and seduced another man, sleeping with him.” I begged through tears, but they just wouldn’t listen or believe me. They immediately sent a telegram to Edward, who had just returned to the army, telling him to come back quickly and divorce me. Under the accusations of Caleb, Esme, and Mia, and with Daniel’s persistent claim that I had seduced him, Edward was convinced I had done wrong and pushed me into the pond to drown. Right after I died, he married Jacob’s daughter. Only then did I realize that this was all a conspiracy by the Allan family against me. Remembering the despair and suffocation of my tragic death in the previous life, I gritted my teeth in hatred. In this life, I won’t let any of them escape punishment. After hearing their conversation, I quickly found a familiar villager and asked him to help me go to the train station to bring Edward back.
As soon as Edward returned from the train station, he pulled me close and asked excitedly, “You’re pregnant? That’s wonderful! The Allan family finally has an heir! I’m about to get promoted too—this is truly a double blessing! “Do my parents know about this? I need to tell them right away.” I quickly grabbed his arm. “Everyone says the first three months of pregnancy are unstable. Let’s wait until my condition stabilizes before telling them. If something goes wrong, wouldn’t we just be getting their hopes up for nothing?” After hearing my words, Edward nodded repeatedly. “You’re very thoughtful. I’ll listen to you.” Just then, I heard movement outside. Looking up, I saw Daniel hiding by the window, angrily spitting on the ground before turning and disappearing into the night. I figured he left in anger because he saw Edward inside the house. Edward was very happy after returning, and I made sure to encourage him to drink. Before long, he was drunk and fast asleep. Looking at Edward sleeping soundly under the covers, I smiled. I had just turned off the lights when I heard commotion in the courtyard. The show was finally about to begin. In less than two minutes, Esme and Caleb burst through the door. As soon as Esme entered, she started shouting at the top of her lungs, as if afraid the neighbors wouldn’t hear: “Daisy, you shameless woman! Edward just returned to the army, and you’re already fooling around with another man! We’re still living in this house—do you think we’re all dead? I’m going to make sure everyone sees what kind of person you really are!” I clutched the blanket, refusing to show my face. Esme jumped onto the bed and started hitting us wildly through the covers. She cursed, “You shameless slut, how dare you betray Edward! Get out from under that blanket right now! I’m going to make sure everyone sees what a disgraceful woman you are!” Seeing that I didn’t dare show my face or make a sound, Esme became even more pleased, thinking her scheme was working. Her shouting grew louder, and she even ran out to the street yelling, “Come quickly! Daisy is fooling around with another man! I’m too ashamed to live!” Soon, neighbors from nearby came rushing over. Esme pinched herself hard, and tears immediately began flowing. She pitifully grabbed the people who had come and said, “What sins has the Allan family committed to end up with such a shameless woman? We’re truly cursed.” Seeing her cry so heartbrokenly, everyone rushed to comfort her. A few people who loved drama even rushed into the bedroom, saw the mess on the floor, and immediately retreated with red faces, embarrassed. A crowd gathered at our front door, sympathizing with Esme. One man said, “I never would have imagined that Daisy, who always seemed so proper, could do something like this.” A woman said, “Esme, Edward has brought such great honor to the Allan family. How could his wife be this kind of woman? He’s truly unlucky.” Mia also stood with her arms crossed, looking like she was enjoying the show. She said mockingly, “Society’s moral standards are getting worse and worse. Daisy, you should at least have some conscience, right? We’ve been so good to you, felt sorry for you as a woman, didn’t make you do the heavy housework, and this is how you repay our kindness—by being so ungrateful. “Edward is the only general within dozens of miles. We haven’t even had a chance to enjoy the good life yet, and we can’t let a woman like you ruin Edward’s future. I need to send Edward a telegram right away and have him come back to divorce you.” Hearing their gossip, Esme became even more furious. She grabbed the carrying pole from the courtyard and charged into the bedroom again, but I had already gotten dressed and was standing by the door. Seeing Esme charging at me angrily, I patted my belly and said, “You want to hit me, right? Go ahead and hit my stomach! I’m carrying the Allan family’s grandson right now—just try hitting me once!” The carrying pole Esme held in mid-air suddenly stopped.
Seeing my confident demeanor, Esme froze. She asked, “You’re not lying to me, are you?” Caleb followed her into the room. He sneered, “Esme, don’t believe a word she says. Even if she really is pregnant, who knows which man’s child she’s carrying?” Hearing this, I said angrily, “What are you talking about? Get out of here right now and stop disturbing Edward’s rest.” As I spoke, I moved to push them out. Hearing my words, Esme became even more confident. She roared, “Bah! You shameless slut. Mia saw Edward drag his suitcase to the car with her own eyes. He left this city long ago. How could he possibly be sleeping at home?” Mia chimed in from the side, “That’s right, I personally saw Edward off to the car. How could he still be home? I could tell long ago that this woman was no good, dressing like a seductress. “Oh, and Mom, I’ve seen her getting cozy with Daniel several times. The man in bed is probably Daniel.” After hearing Mia’s words, Esme tried to push further inside. She said, “Caleb, the person sleeping in that bed must be that Daniel she seduced. We have to stand up for Edward and not let him be betrayed like this. “Today, I’m going to teach you a lesson on Edward’s behalf.” Hearing Esme’s inflammatory words, Caleb flew into a rage, snatched the carrying pole from Esme’s hands, and rushed into the inner room to strike hard at the figure under the covers. I threw myself protectively over Edward, shouting, “Caleb, stop hitting him! He’s…” Before I could finish, Caleb angrily interrupted, “I don’t care who he is, no one can betray Edward!” On the surface, I was protecting Edward. But in reality, all my weight and force landed squarely on Edward’s body, and that weight was no lighter than the carrying pole. Because he was drunk, Edward couldn’t wake up immediately and only let out a few pained groans under the heavy blows. Seeing me desperately protecting my “lover,” Esme became even more furious, thinking I was utterly shameless. The more I protected Edward, the harder they hit. The harder they hit, the happier I felt inside. Caleb panted heavily as he struck. He said, “Don’t I know Edward’s voice? That groan just now wasn’t his at all! If you keep lying, I’ll beat you too. “I’m going to beat this bastard to death today. He’s really asking for it.” To make sure everyone outside could hear, I deliberately shouted loudly, “Caleb, Esme, stop this! He really is Edward, your own son! Please stop hitting him, I’m begging you. If this continues, he’ll really be seriously hurt.” Seeing me clutching the covers tightly, refusing to let them pull them back, Esme became even more convinced I was guilty and that there really was someone hidden under the blanket. She reached out to grab my hair, but I was prepared and dodged to the side. Her head smashed directly into the wall, immediately swelling into a large bump. Having missed me, Esme said furiously, “Caleb, quick! Let’s stuff this man into a sack together.” In the dim light, the two of them were so focused on getting the person into the sack that they didn’t bother to look closely at the man’s face under the covers. Edward was thus efficiently stuffed into a sack by his own parents and dragged out to the courtyard. When the onlookers saw the “adulterer” being dragged out, they immediately swarmed around him, beating him savagely. Blood seeped through the sack, staining the courtyard ground red. I threw myself on the sack, crying and shouting loudly. But in reality, I wasn’t using any real force—just putting on a show. I shouted, “Stop hitting him! He really is Edward! If you don’t believe me, you can open the sack and see for yourselves!” I knew the more I protected that sack, the angrier they would become. Sure enough, just beating him wasn’t enough to satisfy them anymore. Caleb grabbed the entire sack and threw it into the courtyard pool. Caleb had incredible strength from years of farm work. He seized the sack and kept pushing it down into the water. He said, “You’re Daniel, right? You can’t control your lower half, so today I’ll let you really enjoy yourself.” Once, twice… Edward inside the sack was soaked by the cold water and slowly regained consciousness. He began twisting his body frantically inside the sack, trying to break free. Edward shouted Caleb and Esme’s names loudly, but his hoarse, alcohol-roughened voice didn’t get their attention—instead, it made them even angrier. I pretended to pace anxiously by the pool: “Caleb, please spare him. If this continues, he’ll die.” Hearing my words, Caleb suddenly turned vicious. He roared, “I only have one son this accomplished. I must avenge him. I’m going to destroy this man right now.” Caleb went into the house and came out with a knife, then said, “I’ve been a veterinarian my whole life. Today, I won’t castrate cattle—only men.” My face went pale with terror: “Caleb, you can’t do this. No man could bear such a blow. Leave him some dignity.” Esme’s eyes blazed with fury as she cursed, “Have you no shame? You keep pleading for Daniel. He really must have satisfied you in bed.” Then she urged Caleb on: “Hurry up, Caleb. This is what adulterers deserve. If he wants to be a man again, he’ll have to wait for his next life.” With a cruel smile on his face, Caleb walked toward the sack containing Edward without hesitation. I rushed to stop him, then pretended to trip over a stone, and could only keep shouting: “Caleb, I’m begging you, don’t hurt him. You’ll regret this.” Caleb spat a thick glob of phlegm at me: “If I don’t teach him a lesson today, that’s when I’ll regret it.” With that, he aimed at the sack and stabbed down with steady, precise, and vicious force. As he stabbed, he cursed angrily: “You’ll never be able to harm another man’s woman again. I’ll make sure you can never be a man for the rest of your life.” After Caleb stabbed several times, Edward’s struggling inside the sack noticeably weakened. Soon, Edward stopped moving altogether. Watching Edward’s blood splatter everywhere, I sat on the ground, overjoyed inside but wearing deep sorrow on my face, as if I’d lost all strength. Just then, I suddenly spotted Daniel in the crowd. Our eyes met, and he immediately turned to run. I rushed into the crowd and grabbed him: “Why are you running? Do you have a guilty conscience?” Seeing me grab Daniel, Mia asked, “What are you doing here?” Daniel looked at her strangely: “If I’m not here, where should I be?” Esme pointed in confusion at the sack now stained bright red with blood and asked in horror, “Then who’s in that sack?”
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