Although the person sitting there was backlit and was more than twenty years younger, Li Jiannan immediately recognized him, after all, he was the one who had shared the bed for ten years.

Song Zijian!

This man was her third husband in her previous life.

Although she had accepted the fact that she was reborn, she still felt that her heart was beating more than she could bear, because the last time she was seen was in front of the cremation furnace in the funeral home. Yes, it was she herself who sent it to him.

At this moment, the past and present lives were entangled together, Li Jianan closed his eyes weakly, and the person slowly fell backwards.

Li Tiejun was about to shake hands with the owner of the consignment store, when he saw the other party looking at his back with surprised eyes, so he subconsciously turned his head to see that his cousin had fallen to the ground, and the middle-aged man who brought them in was stunned at a loss.

He hurriedly walked over, hugged his cousin's shoulder, and shouted loudly, "Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan, what's wrong? Wake up." ”

Li Jiannan could hear her cousin's call, but she couldn't open her eyes, not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't.

Then I heard Song Zijian's voice: "Mr. Li, you can carry this young lady to the sofa first!" Lao Liu, hurry up and call an ambulance, by the way, does the company have a first-aid kit, get some nitroglycerin." ”

Li Tiejun was so nervous that he had no idea, so he could only carry Li Jiannan to the sofa according to Song Zijian's instructions, kneel aside, and whisper his cousin's name.

Lying flat on the soft sofa, Li Jiannan recalled all kinds of things in his previous life.

She was in her thirties when she met Song Zijian, in the third year after the divorce. Under Zhao Yanling's arrangement, after deliberately dressing up, he was introduced to him at a dinner party.

Although she is no longer young, she is still beautiful, and he is over seventy years old, and no matter how well he is maintained, he still looks like an old man.

She didn't know why Song Zijian fell in love with him, he was indeed very old, but he was rich, he really wanted to find it, and it was not impossible to find him who was younger than her and more beautiful than her.

But he still began to take the initiative to pursue the day after they met, and two months later she agreed to his proposal, and they got married within a hundred days of acquaintance, and then she accompanied him to the end of his life.

This marriage is different from Li Jianan's previous two times, the first time her husband was a complete bastard, and the second time her husband was a cold-faced bastard who liked verbal violence, this third husband 。。。。。。 It's an old man.

They respect each other like guests, and he also responds to her requests, and usually refuses to say a word of seriousness, but she is still very depressed, and that kind of hardship is like a drowning person, helpless, desperate, unable to breathe, causing her to suffer from long-term insomnia, and she has spent a full ten years on sleeping pills.

Li Jianan didn't want to think back to those painful experiences, and forced himself to think of something else, such as how Song Zijian could appear here.

As far as she knew, his business was in the south, so how could he have a consignment store here? and greet them personally, not a good position?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel the urge to get up, she wanted to figure out what was going on, and the time was just right, at this time, a small pill was stuffed into her mouth, so she slowly opened her eyes.

But as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a big face, because the distance was too close, it looked deformed to her, so she couldn't help but push the person away, and said disgustedly: "Brother, what are you doing?