Genius Son And Ex-Husband
In my previous life, after I got divorced, the court awarded me custody of our newborn son, as he was still nursing.
On the other hand, our daughter would live with my ex-husband.
I raised my son to be humble and polite. He was admitted to MIT.
On the day the results were announced, various media outlets rushed to interview me to ask about my parenting secrets.
Meanwhile, my daughter dropped out of school and eloped with a hooligan. She got pregnant before she was even sixteen, becoming a negative example of teenage delinquency. At thirty, she was still sponging off her father, having achieved nothing in life.
My ex-husband's dream of having a successful daughter was shattered, much to his shame.
He came to confront me at my son's college acceptance party. He insisted that I had passed on bad genes to our daughter, which caused her failure.
During the argument, he stabbed me in the chest and then jumped to his death.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the courtroom on the day of the child custody ruling.
This time, my ex-husband spoke before I could, asking the judge to grant him custody of our son.
I immediately realized he too had been reborn.