Isn't Being A Wicked Woman Much Better?

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Yoon Dohee, who quickly returned to her childhood, had a much calmer and more mature face than I thought. She also seemed to have shrunk somewhere.

It's not easy to stand firm among selfish families. Even if the other person behaves unfairly, it's difficult to resent or get angry, so she prefers to give in and step back...

The video biography of Yoon Dohee, flowing at thousands of times the normal speed, was running towards the end I knew. I couldn't contain my anger and left as if fleeing from home. In my previous life, I had a car accident...

[See you later.]

[......!]

When my vision changed again, I was thrown into a disgustingly familiar space.

It was the living room of the house where I lived in my previous life.

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"In that environment, to be honest, I felt more like a referee than a member of the family."

"You, don't you have any insurance under Dohee's name?"

"I'm looking for it right now, so don't bother and stay still. Dohee is a well-prepared girl, so she might have included something."

"Wow. Crap. They are really unique people."

My family from my previous life... No, I looked at humans like cattle. I hoped they wouldn't sincerely commemorate my death given their personalities, but I never thought they would be thinking of getting money from the insurance. I can't leave if I don't want to leave.

Yoon Dohee's mother, Mrs. Jang Yeong Sook, frowned. What she held was a thank-you letter and a brochure from a donation organization.

"Why did Dohee donate 100,000 won every month to this fraudulent organization? She should have taken out insurance."

I was stunned and almost grabbed my neck.

Hey, isn't that a scam? What famous children's foundation is that!

No matter how much of a hogu I was, I would have donated every month to an organization I hadn't even heard of because I didn't have one. To be honest, the insurance that Mrs. Jang Young-sook's friends urged me to sign up for was a scam. The payment period is extremely long, and the compensation conditions are difficult.

I wanted to refute it because it was unfair, but I didn't want to live again as Yoon Dohee, so I watched the situation in silence.

"Didn't you buy bicycle insurance not long ago just because you learned to ride a bike? But how can you neglect Dohee's insurance while doing all that?"

That's it.

"Why does a person who always made a fuss about insurance premiums now not get insurance? Isn't it crazy?"

The conversation between the two quickly turned into a fight, and the younger brother in the room opened the door and burst into tears.

"Hey! Don't they know the college entrance exam is just around the corner? It's supposed to be soundproof, but it's so loud I'm dying."

"I'm sorry, Do-kyun. Mom will be quiet."

"Eh? Why are you making such a loud noise and being rude? Give me your report card now."

Yoon Manguk, perhaps unable to cope with Mrs. Jang Youngsook, who had horns, began to catch his younger son like a mouse and went crazy when he saw his report card.

"Did you get a score like this? Do you know how much money you spend on tutoring per month?"

"Oh! My house is the only one making such a fuss over a million won for tutoring!"