The Biggest Luck after Helping A Stranger Old Woman

My girlfriend’s childhood friend couldn’t get a ticket on the high-speed train home for the National Day holiday. To sit with him, she simply took the seat next to him.

Before the train left, a middle-aged woman in plain clothes stood beside the seat, claiming it was hers. But the passengers showed no sign of giving up their seats.

I forced my girlfriend to give her the seat back. My girlfriend’s childhood friend was standing all the way in a bad mood.

It caused his post-surgery wound to open again, bleeding and death. She calmly handled his funeral arrangements and married me.

On the night of our wedding, she hit me with her car, breaking both my legs. She then bought standing tickets and took me on the high-speed train for three days and three nights.

Watching me covered in blood, she laughed with arrogance. “Dominic, this is what you did to Edward before! If you hadn’t stopped him that day, he would never have died. Go to hell! Join him in the grave!”

She stepped on my broken legs, watching me bleed to death on the high-speed train.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw my girlfriend glaring at the woman. Her eyes filled with anger. She didn’t know that the middle-aged woman was the wife of a local gang leader, who was famously devoted to his wife.

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“Dominic, can you stop being so sensitive every time Edward and I are together? I’m telling you, don’t get involved this time! He just got discharged from surgery, so absolutely needs this seat!”

My girlfriend’s name was Felicia Miguez. Her low voice brought me to my senses.

I glanced at the middle-aged woman standing next to the seat, looking embarrassed. She saw my hand already reaching out to stop Felicia.

I realized I had truly been reborn. In my previous life, it was the moment that I had stopped Felicia, allowing that middle-aged woman to sit until her destination.

Only when we got off the train did I discover that the middle-aged woman was actually the wife of our local underworld boss. Because I had prevented Felicia from taking her seat, she was able to escape.

Later, thanks to an unexpected meeting, Felicia succeeded in starting her own business using the underworld boss’s influence. She became a rising star in the business world.

But her childhood sweetheart, Edward Coleman, got angry and insisted on marrying her. I also refused to take Felicia’s seat and stood the entire journey home.

The result? His stitches ripped open from prolonged standing. After a day and night of emergency treatment, he died of blood loss.

Felicia calmly arranged his funeral and later married me. In our previous life, on our wedding day, she brutally broke both of my legs. She bought me a standing ticket and took me on a high-speed train for three days and three nights, even though I desperately needed medical attention.

In the end, she looked at me, covered in blood and stepped on my broken legs, constantly telling me that I was the cause of Edward’s death and deserved this kind of revenge. She saw me bleed to death on the speeding train. This memory made my face grow even paler.

“My friend just had surgery. You should give up your seat for him. I see you’re in good condition,so standing for a while shouldn’t be a problem. Giving up your seat for the elderly, weak, or disabled is a good thing. Don’t be so selfish.”

Felicia’s words snapped me back to my senses. Edward, who had been silent beside us, glanced at me, then tugged Felicia’s sleeve.

“Felicia, I think Dominic is upset with me. Don’t let my situation cause conflict between you two. If it’s really too much, I’ll just stand the rest of the way.”