After My Best Friend Contracted Uremia

My "uremia" best friend owed me 100 thousand dollars and refused to pay it back.

I asked her for the money, but she said she was hospitalized due to domestic violence.

But the next day, she happily announced in her Moments that she bought a new car.

I couldn't bear it anymore and exposed her, but she unexpectedly live-streamed a suicide attempt.

I was cyberbullied and ended up jumping off a building and died.

But when I opened my eyes again, I was back to the first day she asked me for money.

This time, she wanted money?

In her dreams!

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"Queenie, can you lend me some money? We've been friends for so many years. If it weren't for uremia, I wouldn't have asked you for money!"

Before I could recover from the pain of falling from a high building in my previous life, Wendy Miller's big face came close to me.

"Since you are so rich, just lend me some money to treat my illness!"

"If I don't have money, I really don't know how long I can survive!"

Wendy desperately begged me with a pitiful look, tears and snot streaming down her face, as pitiful as she could be.

In the previous life, I was deceived by her pitiful appearance and lent her 100 thousand dollars.

However, in Wendy's opinion, 100 thousand was just a drop in the bucket.

She launched another crowdfunding campaign and asked me to call on my friends to donate millions of dollars online!

After getting the money, Wendy miraculously recovered from her illness. I invited her to go out and celebrate her recovery, but to my surprise, she flatly refused.

I thought she was just physically unwell after a long illness, but later I found out that all her medical records were fabricated!

All of this was a trap set by her and her husband!

In order to deceive us for money, they would stop at nothing!

I asked her for money in anger, but she sent me two photos of her with bruises and told me she was a victim of domestic violence and couldn't give me any money!

Out of consideration for our long-time friendship, I softened my heart for a moment.

Unexpectedly, she posted pictures of her new luxury car on her social media.

[At the age of 25, I achieved success without relying on my parents or husband, only myself!]

Unaware of the truth, her friends congratulated her one after another, but I was furious.

When I confronted Wendy again, she became even more unscrupulous and shamelessly refused to repay the money.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and exposed everything on the internet.

To my surprise, she used the same tricks again, livestreaming her previous medical records to gain sympathy. She even climbed onto the rooftop to threaten me with suicide.

I was cyberbullied and suffered from depression, and in the end, I jumped off the building and died.

Meanwhile, Wendy continued to live a carefree life with my money!

How could I possibly let her go willingly?

So when I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the first day she asked me for money.

I resisted the urge to hit her and pushed her away forcefully. "I don't have any money. Go find someone else!"

Wendy seemed stunned by my response, as if she couldn't believe I would reject her.

"Queenie, how can you refuse me? I am your best friend. Are you just going to watch me die like this?"

What else could I do then?

Did I have to give her the money like I did in my previous life and end up being forced to jump off a building?

I snorted and replied to her, "In your dreams, you can have as much as you want! I won't give you money unless you die."