1 Rebirth as a Five-Year-Old Girl

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

In the master bedroom bathroom of a luxurious villa, the comfortable 1.8-meter long bathtub was already filled with water, but no one turned off the tap. Hot water overflowed from the bathtub, and the heat gradually swept through the entire bathroom. It was almost impossible to see that there was actually a little girl curled up in the bathtub.

Her eyes were tightly shut and she was submerged under the water. Her long and soft eyelashes floated along with the flow of the water, and her long black hair surrounded her body. Everything was eerily calm, and she seemed to have lost her breath...

However, in the next second, her pair of beautiful black eyes suddenly opened, and a frightening light shot out from them.

She stretched out her small and soft hands and struggled desperately in the water. Due to her panic, she choked on a few mouthfuls of water, and with great difficulty, she used her small palms to hold onto the edge of the bathtub...

The moment I woke up, I had no idea where I was. There was water all around me. I used all my strength only to barely float to the surface and not drown.

Wasn't I just in a car accident? Why am I in water?

After I stabilized myself, I was completely stunned!

The place where I almost drowned was a bathtub! And at this moment, I was only half a body taller than the height of the bathtub!

As an outstanding 1.72-meter-tall graduate of the University of Finance, how was I not able to climb out of the bathtub?

I immediately looked at myself... pink princess pajamas, small hands, and short legs!

The mirror in front of me also reflected my current appearance -- a five-year-old girl. Although she was very disheveled, she was very pretty!

At this moment, I was in a daze. Memories that weren't my own suddenly rushed into my mind.

I traveled through time, into a little girl named Sheila, like me. Little Sheila's parents had just died in a car accident and her uncle Bob moved into her home to "take care" of her, when in fact, his intention was to seize her inheritance!

The reason why little Sheila had almost drowned in the bathtub was that she drank water that Bob had mixed with sleeping pills before she took her bath!

Bob wanted to make her death look like an accident so that he could completely seize the inheritance left by his own brother!

What a scumbag!

He thought that Sheila was easy to bully since she was still young, but he would have never expected that the one inside Sheila's body was me! A financial genius with an IQ of over 150 whose only passion in life was to punish and deal with the worst people!

I scrambled out of the tub, tiptoed to the door, and reached for the knob.

My mind raced through all the useful information Sheila had left me.

I caught one thing. Bob had moved in with a gorgeous woman, who was not his fierce first wife, Dana. I guessed that he had secretly brought her home as his mistress.

I slowly opened the bathroom door, and the glaring scene outside confirmed my guess.

There was a half-naked man and woman in bed whose dress was torn down to her waist, revealing a pair of rather voluptuous breasts. Her underwear was already down to her knees, and her private part overlapped with the man's lower body.

Bob only took off his pants halfway. He was so impatient that he couldn't even fully take his pants off. His hands kept rubbing the woman's breasts as he chewed and sucked her nipples. His mouth was full of obscenities, like an uncivilized barbarian, he said, "Little bitch, aren't you happy? I'm good, right? Hurry up and scream! The louder the better!"

"Ah! You... you're so good, I can't take it anymore." The woman tried her best to compliment him. She made a hair-raising scream and twisted her body like a water snake. "I want it! Give it to me..."

I wasn't interested in this unaesthetic sex scene at all, but this was a good opportunity for me to get out of here.

I sneaked into the room by virtue of my small stature and the fact that I didn't make any sound when I walked. Then, when they were about to have sex, I sneaked away Bob's phone on the bedside table, into the bathroom.

Bob had a combination lock, and it was a combination of his birth date and year. Little Sheila had memories of Bob's birthday in her mind, so I tried a few times and easily cracked his lock.

Then, I used his phone to take a video of him having sex with the woman and sent it to Aunt Dana!

I pressed the send button and a smirk appeared on my face as I waited to see what would happen. I still didn't feel safe after this, so I decided that I still needed an adult to back me up.

I searched through little Sheila's memories and finally found someone -- her uncle Steve, the richest man in the city.

Little Sheila had never met him.

Steve had once thought that little Sheila's father's family wasn't good enough for her mother, so he had opposed their marriage. Her mother was a stubborn woman who fell out with her brother in order to marry the man she loved. She even said that she would never rely on his help to live.

So the brother and sister, who had been very close to each other, were cut off.

But in Sheila's memory, Steve was very sister-obsessed, and if it hadn't been for this marriage episode, he would still have doted on his sister very much.

I decided to give it a try, and dialed the number Steve had left -- Steve had left a business card for Sheila's mother so that she could call him when she decided to, but she hadn't yet called. Little Sheila had seen it a few times while playing.

Unfortunately, it wasn't Steve who picked up the phone. It was his secretary. He was in a meeting.

I told his secretary about my situation, but his secretary was clearly skeptical. She politely told me she would pass the message on, and hung up.

I wasn't sure. Would Sheila's uncle, whom she had never met, really show up?

Twenty minutes after I hung up the phone, there was a commotion outside the door. Apparently, Bob's wife, Dana, was furious after seeing the video.

I could clearly hear her angry roar from the closed bathroom. "Bitch! Are you crazy? How dare you seduce my husband? I'll destroy you! You vixen! Shameless bitch!"

"Ahhhh!" The woman's screams were endless.

I opened the door and watched the show through a crack.

Bob covered himself with a blanket and asked Dana with a trembling voice, "You... How did you know about this?"

"What do you mean how did I know? Didn't you send me a video of you sleeping with her? Do you want me to kill you?" Dana was obviously still angry!

Bob took the phone and looked at it. He said in surprise, "Why would I film something like this! Why is the angle so low..."

Bob mumbled and looked at me. He saw me, who was watching the show through the crack of the door. "So you did it, you little bastard!"

Bob flew into a rage out of humiliation. He didn't care about his wife and mistress who were fighting each other. He rushed straight at me.

I was so frightened that I quickly closed the door and locked it!

Bob stood outside the door and used all his strength to hit the door. He looked as if he wanted to tear me apart. "Little bastard, get out here! I'll skin you alive! Come out!"

I was so scared that I blocked the door, afraid that he would break-in.

At this moment, an extremely cold and intimidating male voice came from outside the door. "Don't you dare touch her!"

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