My Vicious Daughter Pushed Me To My Death. Now, I’m Back. I was pushed into the water by my daughter. In sheer terror, I desperately clutched at the weeds along the bank. But my daughter stomped on my hands and sneered, “Idiot, I only want Dad. You’re just a tool.” I was drowned alive. My soul floated in the air, My daughter, arm in arm with my ex-husband, was all smiles at a banquet, completely oblivious to my twenty years of raising her. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of my divorce! “Daughter, pull Mom up!” I pleaded with Tiffany, half my body submerged in the water. She crouched down, a mocking look on her face. “Who’s your daughter? All you do is control me, never caring about my feelings. I’d be relieved if you just died!” I was thunderstruck. For Tiffany’s future, I had poured my heart and soul into it, sacrificing everything… Under my tireless and painstaking guidance, Tiffany got into a top-tier university. At her graduation party, she told me she had a surprise and asked me to wait for her by the lake. As I waited eagerly, she suddenly pushed me in. I struggled for my life. She stomped on my arm with her sharp heel. “Go to hell!” I plunged heavily into the water. River water surged into my nostrils. In the last moments of fading consciousness, through the murky water, I saw my daughter standing meekly beside my ex-husband, watching coldly as my breathing stopped. I regretted it. I gave up everything, and all my sacrifices had been for nothing. If I could do it over, I would never allow myself to be humiliated again.
“Sign it now!” Opening my eyes again, I was back on the day David Parker asked me for a divorce. I had married David when he had nothing. It was thanks to me that he climbed the corporate ladder. At home, I handled everything, so he didn’t have to worry about a thing. After Tiffany was born, I poured all my energy into her. I dedicated myself to her studies, never daring to relax for a moment. With my efforts, Tiffany made it into a prestigious high school. But then, David asked me for a divorce. That’s when I found out he’d been cheating for years. The other woman was heavily pregnant, and David only thought to divorce me then, to make space for her. In my previous life, I had resolutely given up all my assets, only asking for Tiffany’s custody. After that, I focused even more intensely on guiding Tiffany, just so she could make me proud. Who knew, Tiffany sneered at my efforts; she was fed up with my strictness. After she got into a top university, she didn’t hesitate to poison me. Thinking about that, a fire ignited in my heart. I looked at David coldly and said, “A divorce is fine, but the house goes to me, and the child goes to you.” David froze at my words. He had planned to threaten me with Tiffany’s custody, expecting me to give up the house due to my devotion to her. “No way!” David immediately rejected it. I said calmly, “Custody can go to me too, but this house still has to be mine. Don’t worry, I won’t ask for any child support, and the house will be transferred to my name immediately.” David was still hesitant, so I kindly reminded him, “Have you made up your mind? Your woman outside is due in two or three months, right? I heard it’s the son you’ve always wanted. Can you really bear for your son to be born a bastard?” David gritted his teeth and made up his mind. “Fine.”
David and I smoothly signed the divorce papers. After David left, I opened the door and saw Tiffany staring blankly at her homework. Seeing me push the door open, she moved her eyes away in disgust. “I’ll study, just don’t come in and bother me.” In my last life, Tiffany had always had this attitude, but I never cared about her harsh tone, still selflessly dedicating myself to her. This life, I absolutely refuse to do such a thankless task. I said calmly, “I came in to tell you that your father and I are divorced, and you’re coming with me.” Tiffany’s face showed even more disdain. “Why do you want me? Why can’t I go with Dad? You only ever control me, oppress me!” I smiled faintly. “Your father would rather give up this house than have your custody.” “You’re lying!” Tiffany glared at me furiously. I yawned. “Believe it or not, but don’t worry, from today on, I won’t be controlling you. Do whatever you want.” “Really?” Tiffany said suspiciously. I ignored her, and she excitedly threw her books into the air. “Screw studying!” I returned to my room, savoring the joy of surviving and starting to plan my future. I would no longer waste my youth and money on Tiffany, that ungrateful viper. This life, I would live only for myself.
“Tiffany Hayes’ mother, we’ve noticed Tiffany has been hanging out with a dropout boy recently, often skipping classes and staying out all night. Could you please come to the school when you’re free?” The homeroom teacher’s call came in a hurry. I knew that hooligan. He was uneducated, only knew how to play online games, a real bad boy. In my last life, Tiffany was attracted to him and even tried to elope with him. I went to great lengths to get her back, firmly prevented them from meeting, and sought help from various departments to barely cut off their connection. That thug held a grudge against me and retaliated against me behind my back more than once. Now, I had no desire to meddle. “Okay, Ms. Goldberg, I’ll have a good talk with her.” I casually brushed her off. Ms. Goldberg was stunned for a while. She couldn’t understand why I, who usually doted on my daughter, now seemed so indifferent. “Tiffany’s grades have dropped significantly. She was a promising student for a top-tier university. You parents really need to pay more attention.” Ms. Goldberg was still trying to persuade me earnestly. She was a very responsible and good teacher, but in my last life, her concern and intervention caused Tiffany and the thug to resent her. Later, the thug cut her brake lines, and she almost died in a car crash. “Ms. Goldberg, please don’t get involved in this. She’ll be an adult soon; I can’t control her.” I also tried to persuade her. “You… sigh.” Seeing that I wouldn’t interfere, Ms. Goldberg helplessly hung up the phone. I drove to my yoga class and happened to see Tiffany, who had skipped school, sitting on the back of the thug’s blaring motorcycle. Seeing me, Tiffany’s eyes were full of ridicule. “Why are you here? Didn’t you say you wouldn’t bother me anymore? You’re still so hypocritical and annoying!” I rolled my eyes at her. “You’re overthinking it. I’m going to yoga class. You can hang out with whoever you want, it’s none of my business.” “Good, you’d better stick to your word!” Tiffany made a rude face at me and sped off with the thug.
A couple of months later, my good-for-nothing ex-husband showed up again. “Alice Miller, how are you raising your daughter? Tiffany’s pregnant!” David roared at me. I just said, “Oh.” “So, what do you suggest we do?” David angrily pointed at me. “Go take her to get an abortion right now! She’s not even an adult, hasn’t even gotten into college, and she’s pregnant! How can you be a mother?” I retorted, sticking out my neck. “She’s your daughter too, why are you blaming everything on me?” In the midst of our argument, Tiffany came home. She glared at me, then linked her arm through David’s. “Dad, are you here to pick me up?” David’s face was very unnatural. He immediately started scolding Tiffany. “You rotten girl! How dare you get pregnant at such a young age! Go to the hospital with your mother and get rid of it!” Tiffany’s resentful eyes shot to me. I immediately raised my hands. “I have no objections!” “You!” David glared at me, gritting his teeth. Tiffany pulled David’s sleeve, looking pitiful. “Dad, please take me away. This old woman is driving me crazy! You don’t know, Jax Riley is the boss’s son! He said as long as I have the baby, he’ll give me five million dollars!” “How much?” David’s eyes lit up. Tiffany continued to boast proudly. “Yes, Dad! Jax said his dad making him suffer was a test. As long as I have the baby, his rich dad will give me whatever I want! Unlike some vicious old women who only control me. She can just wait to die alone at home.” The father and daughter mocked me without hesitation. I sneered inwardly: only an idiot would believe such a clumsy lie. In my last life, a couple of days after Tiffany got into college, Jax Riley was exposed as a con artist and thrown into jail. “In that case, I won’t hinder your path to riches. Please leave.” I gave them the boot. David squinted at me. “Alice Miller, don’t you dare regret this. When you’re crying and begging me, I won’t give you a single penny. Tiffany, let’s go with Dad.” “Okay, Dad, don’t mind this bad woman.” After sending off that pair of dreamers, I started working on my project transfer application. In my previous life, to spend more time with Tiffany, I had given up many opportunities for promotion. Now, I would fight for my own glorious future.
Without David and Tiffany bothering me, my life was going very smoothly. Because of her pregnancy, Tiffany was expelled from her prestigious high school. She didn’t care at all and simply moved in with Jax Riley at David’s and his new wife’s house. David’s new wife, Ashley, was naturally not happy about it. Tiffany and Ashley fought constantly. The worst time, Tiffany actually pushed the heavily pregnant Ashley down the stairs. David was in a panic. After rushing Ashley to the hospital, the fully formed baby boy had no heartbeat. David’s dream of a son was shattered. Furious, he hit Tiffany. Jax Riley, seeing his girlfriend get hit, naturally wouldn’t stand for it. He and David got into a brawl at the hospital, completely disregarding the onlookers. Eventually, Tiffany promised to give David and Ashley a million dollars in compensation after the baby was born. Only then did the confrontation grudgingly end. Listening to the gossip from an acquaintance, I felt utterly refreshed. What could be more satisfying than seeing your enemies suffer? I thought their lives would continue in such a chaotic fashion. But then, a change occurred. “Mom, please help me!” I was on a business trip when Tiffany’s call came in, a rare occurrence. “What’s wrong?” I responded indifferently. Tiffany’s voice on the other end of the line was panicked: “Last night, a group of police officers suddenly came to our house. They said Jax Riley is a con artist who swindled hundreds of thousands of dollars! That’s when I found out that ‘boss’s son’ and ‘five million dollars’ were all lies! My dad and that hateful mistress went crazy and beat me. I’ve run away, Mom, please save me.”
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