After My Rebirth, I Sent My Aunt and Her Family to Jail

My father's younger brother, Owen Parker, was a butcher.

Owen's wife, Nicole, always gave the lymph meat that couldn't be sold to her son, Liam Parker.

As a doctor, I told her that eating too much lymph meat would cause cancer.

She didn't take it seriously until Liam was diagnosed with cancer.

Every time he finished chemotherapy in the hospital, Nicole would tell him, "It's all Olivia's fault. If she had stopped him at the time, you wouldn't have gotten cancer and wouldn't have to endure the physical pain every day."

He resented me for this, and when I went to examine him, he picked up a fruit knife on the table and stabbed it into my neck.

When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when Nicole fed Liam lymph meat.

This time, I chose to turn a blind eye.

I was reborn to the day when Nicole used lymph meat to cook.

She was placing the lymph meat in front of Liam.

I suddenly covered my neck, feeling that the pain in my neck had not yet subsided.

Liam looked at me strangely, thinking that I was going to snatch the meat from him, and quickly protected the meat in his arms.

"There's no share of the meat for you." Nicole gave me an unpleasant look and said the same thing as in my previous life.

When Owen came back and saw Liam eating lymph meat, he quickly snatched the plate away.

He stared at Nicole. "Don't you know that eating too much lymph meat will cause cancer?"

Nicole shrugged it off as she had in my past life. "This is a lie. I also ate lymph meat when I was a child, but I didn't get cancer. You just watch too many news every day.

"Besides, don't we have a doctor at home? Olivia, you are a doctor in a big city. Tell me whether lymph node muscle will cause cancer."

She looked at me.

In a previous life, my kind words hurt me.

After Liam got cancer, Nicole kept brainwashing him and put all the blame on me.

I used my connections to transfer Liam to the best hospital. And I was worried about their affairs every day.

Liam needed to continue chemotherapy with the high medical expenses. Nicole asked me to pay for it and put all the blame on me.

I disagreed. Nicole went to the hospital and spread the word that I said lymph meat would not cause cancer and I had caused my nephew to be hospitalized.

Some netizens who didn't know the truth dug up my information.

The hospital was also forced to expel me under pressure.

When I was doing my last routine checkup and examined Liam, I didn't expect that he, who was holding a grudge against me, would pick up the fruit knife on the table and stab it into my neck.

"Olivia, it's all your fault. I'm in so much pain now," Liam said fiercely.

I bled to death on the spot.

The hospital's surveillance footage and the fingerprints on the fruit knife could prove that the murderer was Liam.

When my parents arrived, I thought they would do me justice.

But my parents chose to sign the understanding after receiving money from Nicole.

I was disappointed.

"Olivia, don't blame me. It's all because you're a girl. Your cousin is the only boy in the family. He can't get into any trouble.

"Besides, I'm pregnant now. Nicole just gave me some money to preserve the pregnancy."

I looked at Sarah standing in front of my grave, touching her belly with great love. And there was not a trace of sadness in her eyes. I suddenly felt sad.

Thinking of this, I quickly picked up my phone and pretended to make a call.

"I'm leaving. My leader wants to see me for something." I stood up and left with my bag, as if I didn't hear what Nicole said.

Seeing that I didn't answer her, Nicole curled her lips and said, "She has lived in a big city. Now she don't even look at me."

She said mockingly.

I heard her and clenched my fist.

I chose to turn a blind eye in this life. I wanted to see what she would do if her beloved son got cancer!

After I returned to my rental house, Sarah called me.

"Olivia, Nicole wants Liam to go to school in the city. Rent a house for her and find someone to get her into a better high school."

Just like in my previous life, they wanted to use my money to rent a house. And I had to be responsible for their daily life.

If I disagreed, Sarah would cry on the phone and say, "Liam is the only boy in the family. You should take care of him."

They didn't pay a penny and just spent my money.

I had a very difficult time during that time, as I had to support Nicole's family and my parents.

But this time, I didn't want to do so again.

"Mom, I've put all my money into financial management lately."

The mother, Sarah, said incredulously, "Don't you trust those things the most? You're afraid that you'll lose everything if you're not careful. Don't you just want Liam to go?"

I sighed, "Mom, of course I want Liam to come here. I have a friend who made a lot of money some time ago, and he told me a way to make money."

"Really?" She was still a little skeptical.

"Really! Mom, why would I lie to you?" I said in a firm tone.

Sarah didn't say anything. I knew she was moved.

"Okay then. Remember to tell me as soon as you make money. I'll go talk to Nicole first."

After hanging up the phone, I sneered.

They still wanted to use my money. No way.

After a period of normal life, I went to get off work and came home every day, ate delicious food and enjoyed my life.

Until one day, I had just finished a meeting and found that my cell phone was flooded with calls.

Looking at this time point, I remembered that it was at this time that Liam was diagnosed with cancer.

Another call popped up on my phone.

I answered the call. Immediately, I heard Nicole's roar. "Stupid girl, where have you been? Why are you answering the phone now? Did you know Liam was sick?"

I asked knowingly, "What happened to Liam?"

Nicole said anxiously, "Liam was diagnosed with a health problem during the school physical examination. He went to the hospital for a checkup and the doctor said it was cancer! Come back quickly and find a solution."

I pretended to be embarrassed. "But I can't go back now. The hospital sent me to another place for inspection."

"I don't care. You have to come back. You are Liam's cousin. How can you just stand by and watch him die?" Nicole said gritting her teeth.

To put it bluntly, she just wanted me to pay for the medical expenses.

Only a fool would go back. I rolled my eyes.

I didn't want to continue arguing with her, so I just hung up the phone.

Seeing that the phone was still ringing, I turned off my phone and changed my phone number.

On the weekend, there was a hurried knock on the door, followed by Nicole's yelling.

"Olivia, open the door!

"You damned bitch. Are you jealous that Liam is the only boy in the family, so you deliberately let him die without helping him?

"Come on. Come and take a look. The girl who lives here is called Olivia. She is a bitch who wishes her cousin would die."

I picked up the bucket full of water, opened the door and poured the water out.

"Ah!" Nicole screamed.

"I'm sorry. I didn't see you. There was a water leak in the house just now, and I was using a bucket to pour the water out." I said the words of apology. But there was no apology on my face.

"You bitch. I'm going to tear you apart." Nicole pounced on me with disheveled hair.

I dodged to the side. She fell to the ground. Then she wanted to get up and rush towards me, but was held back by the person following her.

"Don't forget why we are here," Owen whispered in her ear.

She stopped reluctantly, but still glared at me fiercely.

At this time, Sarah came over, held my hand and said, "Olivia, why can't I contact you recently?"

I calmly took my hand back and said, "Oh, I changed my phone number."

Sarah was speechless.

Quinn asked me, "Why?"

I looked helpless and waved my hand. "There is a flea that is so annoying."

"You..." Upon hearing this, Nicole was about to rush up and hit me again, but was held tightly by Owen.

"Olivia, I want to ask you a favor. Liam has cancer. It's definitely not possible to treat him in a small hospital. Can you transfer him to a big hospital?"

Sarah begged me.

"Sure." I agreed without thinking.

I couldn't just let go of the hatred for the person who killed me in my previous life.

I quickly completed the transfer procedures for Liam.

"I didn't realize you were so filial." Nicole looked at this VIP ward with great satisfaction.

"Of course, I have to. I have even invited the most authoritative doctor for Liam."

After all, they were the ones who pay for this money. And I was already looking forward to their reaction later.

"My dear daughter. I has something to discuss with you. It is about our accommodation problem..."

Before Sarah could finish her words, a nurse came in.

"Who are Liam's family members?"

Nicole came forward quickly. "I am. Is the doctor here? How is Liam?"

The nurse said, "Come with me to pay the fee first."

"Olivia, go pay the bill quickly." Nicole pushed me forward.

I looked at her in confusion and said, "Didn't my mom tell you that I put all my money into my financial account? I have no extra money."

"How is that possible? I don't believe it. Give me your bank card so I can check it." As she said that, Nicole was about to snatch my bag.

I immediately glanced at the nurse and hid behind her.

"Hurry up. Are you going to pay the fee or not? If you don't pay, he won't be able to get followup treatment," The nurse said with some impatience.

"I'll be there right away. Right away." Nicole looked at the nurse in a flattering manner, and glared at me fiercely before leaving.

I smiled. I had arranged the best ward and the best doctor for Liam. I would make her spend a lot of money this time.

Sure enough, she came back after a while with a gloomy face.

"Olivia! You did this on purpose!" Nicole said angrily.

I looked innocent. "Nicole, what are you talking about?"

"What's wrong?" Sarah asked Nicole.

"You don't know what your daughter has done!" Nicole threw a list at Sarah.

Sarah looked at the list in confusion, and Owen also leaned over to take a look. When they saw the payment of two hundred thousand dollars on the list, their faces suddenly changed.

"Olivia, how could you choose such a shady hospital to cheat Nicole?"

"God, you've swindled me of all the money I've earned in my lifetime."

Faced with the questioning from Sarah and Nicole, I immediately burst into tears.

"Nicole, I just want Liam to get the best treatment and get well soon. Don't misunderstand me.

"You can check it online. This is the best hospital. I begged the dean to find a specialist for Liam. But you say this to me now!

"Although experts are expensive, they can ensure that Liam will not have any sequelae in the future."

I started to cry and looked really hurt.

"Mom, Olivia did the right thing. I don't want any sequelae," Liam said.

Hearing that Liam said so, she gave up.

"Then there's no need for a VIP ward."

After hearing what Nicole said, Liam spoke first before I could even start to show off my acting skills.

"I'll live in this ward. I'm the only boy in my family. Don't I deserve such good treatment? I won't live in a regular ward with those poor people."

When Liam saw that the facilities in the VIP ward were so good, with a single room and an independent toilet, he naturally didn't want to go to the ordinary ward anymore.

"But we don't have much money left." Nicole said with a sad face.

"I don't care. I'm going to live here. If you don't have money, you can go to the construction site to work." Liam started to make trouble unreasonably.

Owen rolled his eyes and then smiled strangely.

"Okay, Liam, just live here peacefully. Your cousin is a doctor here. If you have any problem, just ask Olivia."

Nicole immediately chimed in. "Yes, Liam, your cousin will definitely not ignore you."

The couple had a lot of bad intentions.

I didn't know what they were thinking. They just wanted me to pay for the followup.

No way.

I ignored them and turned away.

Sarah stopped me and said, "Olivia... where do you think we should live?"

She looked at me ingratiatingly.

I thought about it and said, "Just stay at the house I rented. I'll go back and pack my things and stay at my friend's house."

Hearing this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that I would ignore them again.

But they didn't know that my house lease was going to expire in a week and I would need to pay the rent again.

I went home happily to pack my things. Before leaving, I placed a hidden camera at home and then took a taxi to my newly bought house.

In my previous life, after I bought a house, I thought about bringing my parents from the countryside to live with me.

They praised me happily on the phone for my success.

I thought they were genuinely happy for me.

But after I took them in, they coaxed me to give the house to them.

I guessed it was to prepare for my unborn brother.

Thinking of this, I laughed at myself and decided that I wouldn't be so stupid this time.

I would not be deceived by socalled family members.

This week, I went to work at the hospital as usual.

But every time I would go to Liam's room when they were not around and use the excuse of checking his health.

I deliberately sighed beside him, "If only Nicole didn't eat lymphatic meat for you, you wouldn't have to suffer so much."

When his chemotherapy was finished, I kept telling him that if he hadn't eaten the lymph meat, these things wouldn't have happened, and it was all Nicole's fault for having no common sense.

I noticed that his eyes were becoming more and more strange.

Every time Nicole brought him food, he would deliberately find fault with her, complaining that she did this or that poorly.

When his hair fell out due to chemotherapy, he picked up the vase on the table and threw it at Nicole.

Watching them fighting each other, I felt extremely happy.

One day, I was seeing a patient's case in the office when Nicole rushed in with my parents.

"Olivia, the rent is due. The landlord said that you don't want to rent it anymore. We have one day to pay the rent, otherwise he will evict us.

"You should pay the rent right now."

Nicole sat at my desk and gave me orders.

I looked at her with curiosity, wondering how she could be so shameless.

My parents chimed in. "Olivia, if you really have no money, can you talk to the landlord and ask him to let us stay a few more days for your sake?"

After hearing this, I was so angry that I laughed. "What? I don't have that kind of skill. Mom, you think too highly of me."

Nicole waved her hand impatiently, "Don't complain. Either you continue to pay the rent for us to live here, or you find us a new place to live. Also, we will have to pay for the hospital room soon, so you should pay it as well."

I was really shocked by her shamelessness, but fortunately I stopped pretending.

"You really should look in the mirror and see what you are like now. You have the nerve to ask your niece for money."

I leaned back in my seat with my arms folded, looking at her with a mocking expression.

Perhaps irritated by my attitude, she immediately rushed up to me and tried to hit me.

"Go ahead. My office is under surveillance. If you hit someone, you will be sent to the police station."

I stretched out my face and let her hit me.

Her hand, which was about to hit me in the face, stopped abruptly.

Sarah immediately stood between us and acted as a peacemaker. "Olivia, you can't say that. Nicole is your elder. You should show her some respect."

I sneered, "I don't have an elder who only knows how to spend other people's money."

"You..." Nicole wanted to hit me.

Sarah immediately grabbed her hand and said, "How dare you do this? Think about Liam. If you really go to jail, who will take care of Liam?"

When the Nicole heard Liam, she immediately calmed down.

I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. What a pity! I wanted to take this opportunity to put her in jail.

"Olivia, you will regret this."

Nicole said something harsh and left with my parents.

Soon, it was time for Liam to pay the bill. During this period, Nicole and others came to me to make trouble several times, but to no avail.

They could only delay treatment again and again, and finally had no choice but to transfer Liam to a general ward, using all their savings to barely cover the medical expenses.

Because of this, Liam got very angry and beat Nicole.

They also had no money to find a place to live.

My parents then found an excuse to go back to their hometown.

Nicole and Owen, who had no money to find a place to live, ended up living on the streets, but were accidentally photographed by a blogger.

The bloggers' comments section was full of people saying that they looked so pitiful.

Therefore, the blogger found a way to make money and went directly to find Nicole the next day.

In the video, the Nicole cried and said that her son had cancer and had no money for treatment. She spent all her money to come to the city just to treat her son.

Netizens sympathized with her. [This couple is so pitiful.]

[The reality is really cruel. Once poor people get a serious disease, they may have to spend their life savings.]

[Blogger, can you set up a donation channel? I want to help them.]

[Yeah, or you can help them set up an account. We will send them money.]

The video went viral instantly. The comments section of the blogger was full of messages from enthusiastic netizens who wanted to donate.

In response to the requests of netizens, the blogger set up a video account for Nicole and Owen and sold something on it.

And the man posted their video account in the comment section.

Nicole and Owen also released a video showing their pity.

[Don't cry, Nicole. Your son will definitely recover.]

[That's right, Nicole. Don't worry about the money. Trust the power of netizens.]

[Nicole, if you have nowhere to live, you can live in my house. I have a lot of houses. I can lend one to you. I sent you a private message.]

The comments section was full of words of comfort to Nicole, and the merchandises were sold for over ten thousand instantly.

When the money arrived, Nicole looked at the money and was so excited that she almost fainted.

She didn't expect that netizens would be fooled by her simple act of pity.

While she was excited, she saw that someone had really sent her a private message and gave her his home address. Of course, she chose to shamelessly move into this netizen's home.

When I saw Nicole's now popular video and the comments of this netizen, I couldn't help but call him a warrior. His good days were over and had attracted a troublemaker.

That day, when I just arrived at the hospital, I found that my colleagues were looking at me strangely and whispering.

I looked at the nurse with a puzzled look and asked, "What happened?"

She looked at me with sympathy, took out her cell phone and showed me a video.

In the video, Nicole cried to the camera. "Actually, I have a niece who works as a doctor in the hospital. I thought since we are relatives, she would definitely not stand by and watch my son die, but she didn't help me.

"She told me to take Liam and get out of the hospital and despised us because we were poor.

"We couldn't leave because of Liam's illness, so we found a basement to live in, but she contacted the landlord and said we had an infectious disease and asked the landlord to evict us, which made us homeless."

Nicole's hoarse cries came through the camera, which was very heartbreaking to hear.

I opened the comments section. Sure enough, all the comments were scolding me.

[Damn it, how can there be such a vicious niece? Not only does she not help, but she also pushes people into a desperate situation.]

[She's a disgrace to women.]

[How did such a person become a doctor? Are the requirements for doctors so low nowadays?]

[This is a question of quality. I want to know all the information about this person within three seconds.]

[We found out. This person is called Olivia Parker, a surgeon. I heard she will be promoted to director by the end of the year.]

[No way. Can such a person be the director? How did she get the position? I strongly demand that the hospital fire Olivia."

[That's right. If you don't fire Olivia, who among us would dare to go to your hospital for treatment?]

Netizens were so angry that they wanted to kill me.

Nicole made a lot of money.

"Are you okay?" The nurse who was on good terms with me asked worriedly.

I waved my hands and said, "Don't worry. I can handle this."

I smiled coldly and thinking, "Nicole, I'm just afraid that you won't take action."

Online public opinion continues to ferment and was becoming increasingly uncontrollable.

The dean talked to me and asked me to deal with this matter as soon as possible, otherwise I would be expelled.