But he didn't spend a penny on me.
He even married another woman less than two months after my death.
I was stupid in my previous life, but luckily, I was reborn.
In this life, I would never help Luis again.
Staring at Luis, who was screaming, I hoped he would die in this car accident.
However, a kind-hearted driver took a fire extinguisher and put out the fire on him.
What a pity.
I looked at Luis' legs.
There was a large pool of blood under his body, and his left leg was twisted behind his back, not looking like a part of his body.
His right leg was folded in half, probably having just been violently broken.
I tried hard to suppress my smile.
What he suffered now was not even one-tenth of what I had suffered in my previous life.
I would return all that pain to him.
More and more people were coming to the rescue.
I moved my injured body and crawled towards him. "Honey, you're not dead yet, right?"
Hearing what I said, Luis fainted from anger.
In a ward of the hospital, Luis was seriously injured and suffered extensive burns all over his body.
One of his legs was slightly fractured, and the other was broken violently, with the bones shattered and little chance of recovery.