Reborn After My Infertile Neighbor Poisoned Me Out of Jealousy

In my previous life, I was envied by my infertile neighbor because I was pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl.

She poisoned me with pesticide in the braised pork, killing me and my unborn children.

As I lay dying, I saw her viciously kicking my pregnant belly, laughing maniacally: "Ha! I'll show you what happens when you brag all day long!"

"You think you're so great because you're pregnant with twins? I'll make sure you never give birth!"

When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day I was first diagnosed as pregnant.