After Being Strangled By My Girlfriend, I Chose To Inherit The Family Property

In the third year of being together with Selena, she successfully became a top star, and I became her assistant.

When she said she was hungry, I ran out in the middle of the night to buy food. But she complained that it tasted bad and poured it on me.

Her younger brother got into a fight, and I was sent to handle it. As a result, I ended up with broken bones from being beaten by the other party.

I didn't expect her to go public with our relationship, but she suddenly announced her relationship with her first love.

On the night when I caught her cheating, Selena used the scarf I gave her to strangle me to death.

She said, "Love is to see the one you love happy. Don't you understand?"

When I opened my eyes again, I threw my resignation letter in Selena's face.

I had no choice, because I still had to go home and inherit the family fortune.

1

When I opened my eyes, Selena was lying on the sofa with an obvious look of impatience.

"I just went out to have a meal with Hans. Why are you so angry?

Don't be so stingy. I was with you only because I felt sorry for you."

In a fit of anger, she kicked the food off the coffee table.

"You dared to buy such disgusting food for me! Are you tired of living?"

Until I was hit in the head by something she casually threw at me, I confirmed I had really been reborn.

The image of Selena, who had strangled me to death that night, overlapped with the one in front of me, causing my heart to tremble uncontrollably.

"I'm talking to you, Walt! Go out and buy me something else!"

She frowned, but even so, I couldn't ignore her beautiful face.

I remembered that today was the day when news of her late-night rendezvous with her first love was reported.

Originally, we were the enviable couple in college, and many classmates thought we would get married after graduation.

But one day, she suddenly said she wanted to try her luck in the entertainment industry.

Even though I strongly opposed, she still went. And luckily, she became famous after being noticed by a famous director.

As a result, I was forced to become her assistant.

"Walt, I won't feel at ease if someone else becomes my assistant. You know me very well, and I know you won't refuse me."

In this way, I chose to stay by Selena's side, even though our relationship was no longer equal.

I took out my phone and found that although the news of her late-night rendezvous had been suppressed, there were still many comments below.

Selena and Hans actually knew each other from a young age. They were childhood sweethearts.

[These two are quite compatible.]

[But the gossip says that the man who has always been with Selena is her boyfriend.]

[Assistant? The one who is often hit and scolded on set, and she even spat gum on his face? If he is her boyfriend, it's too unfair for him.]

Yes, even a discerning person could tell that we were not suitable at all.

"So should I give up the feelings I have maintained over the years?"

Maybe because I hadn't spoken for too long, Selena turned her face with a mask on and glanced at me.

"Don't want to? If so, then get lost!"

She was convinced that I wouldn't leave, and that I still loved her.

When I thought of when I was strangled to death in my previous life, there was no trace of reluctance on her face, as if she had completely forgotten that we were still boyfriend and girlfriend.

This scene actually made me want to laugh.

I was really despicable.

"I can't stand you anymore. You give me a face every day..."

The sarcasm and disdain in Selena's eyes made my heart tremble again.

If she didn't cherish me, then it was time for me to leave.

I took out the resignation letter that I had prepared long ago and threw it on the table with all my strength.

"I want to resign."