Chapter 1: Wealthy Weddings and the Big Bang
"Run!"
Heat waves, the smell of gasoline, shattered metal and glass shards......
Consciousness gradually withdrew from the sudden explosion, the surroundings gradually quieted, only the smell of damp old houses, and the market downstairs, the cries of selling one after another......
She opened her eyes to the tattered and peeling ceiling, and looked down to see that she was covered with a half-washed blanket.
Isn't it in Wen Bai Yu's car? One second, I could still feel the pain of broken bones and muscles, and the next second I arrived here.
Before, he was obviously leaning on the pearlescent leather seats in his car, and there was no dust on the white carpet under his feet. The padding of the white cushion behind it is some kind of bird feather from the Arctic Ocean, and a cushion is the money of an ordinary person's sofa.
Is everything a dream?
It's a desperate nightmare!
On the fifth wedding anniversary, her husband heard that Bai Yu was cheating on a female star. Best friend Song Xing accompanied her to sign the divorce agreement, and after signing a piece of paper, she shared Wen Baiyu's net worth of 10 billion yuan, just waiting for the formal procedures.
Ten years of youth, in exchange for a net worth of tens of billions, she is not rare!
Wen Baiyu insisted that she go back in his company's car, and sent a driver to send the two to the car.
"Cry out, cry out comfortably. As soon as she got in the car, her best friend comforted her.
Putting the divorce agreement and a thick stack of papers on the saddle, she said lightly:
"A lover who has been snatched away is not a lover. The grievances that can cry out are not grievances. ”
Tilting his head, his throat was sour, and he swallowed evil qi and blood and tears invisibly.
The phone shook, and the ex-husband's WeChat: "Go all the way." ”
She heard Song Xing shouting: "Run...... run" A few seconds later, a heat wave hit...... Here it is.
But where is this?
"Little Star ......" A middle-aged woman walked in and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Aunt Mingxin?"
It was not difficult to identify, Mingxin was Song Xing's mother.
"This kid is burned, I'm your mother!"
She was confused, the Song mother in front of her was younger than she remembered, shouldn't she be so confused that she thought of herself as Song Xing?
wanted to walk to her, but felt very heavy, and fell to the ground after taking a step, Mother Song hurriedly came over to help her up:
"Don't move, the fever has just subsided, you have to rest, Mom will make you something to eat in a while, you can eat some more, don't think you're fat." “
Fat?
I haven't weighed more than 100 pounds after five years of marriage, and my figure has nothing to do with fat.
I raised my hand, but I was scared.
These hands were white and tender, like five small bamboo shoots. There was a red diamond knot hanging on the thick wrist, which was obviously small, and a thin mark was made on the wrist, as if it was about to be embedded in the flesh.
This diamond knot, Song Xing has been wearing it, how can it be in his hands.
Quickly run to the mirror.
The girl in the mirror is fleshy, at least 170 pounds, like a white Michelin essence, wrapped in washed pilling chemical fiber pajamas.
It is indeed Song Xing himself.
When she was a girl, although her eyes were squeezed into a line, as long as she opened them, those eyes were crystal clear and shining like broken stars.
Song Xing said that it was because these eyes were shining with starlight that his parents took this name, but unfortunately he was too fat, and others saw the huge figure first, and no one paid attention to the eyes.
She has observed that Song Xing's eyes are more beautiful than any female star she has ever seen.
Now this figure and pupils as beautiful as a galaxy are all grown on himself.
"Xiaoxing, mom and your dad are going out. ”
Through the door, she saw a middle-aged man with a good temperament, dressed neatly in the living room. Although he is no longer young, his eyebrows and eyes are elegant, and his body is straight, like a green pine.
This is Song Xing's father, Song Yuanqing, the former pillar of the Yanzhou Peking Opera Troupe.
"it, I just put another five hundred yuan in the envelope, although there is no difference between me and Lao Shen, but I think it's better to follow the whole number, that kid from the Shen family, he left so early......"
The Shen family?
"Uncle Song...... No, Dad, you said the Shen family...... Which Shen family, which child?"
Father Song sighed:
"It's my father's old classmate, Shen Zhining, who was a teacher at the Imperial Capital People's University of Arts. “
Shen Qiao's heart rose to his throat.
Shen Zhining is her father, her parents and Song Xing's parents are indeed classmates......
"Their child died...... Which child?"
Shen Qiao almost couldn't stand.
Father Song was puzzled: "Xiaoxing, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Qiao shook Song Yuanqing, almost pleading:
"Which child is it? Shen Qiao or brother Shen Yao?"
The Song family was even more surprised:
"This kid knows so well. ”
Suddenly.
Shen Zhining's son, Shen Yao, has starred in the main theme TV series "Qing Imperial Power" broadcast on National Radio 8. He played the young Kangxi, although his role was less than ten episodes, he was able to compete with the old drama bones at a young age, and he made the audience in the north and south of the country remember his face with his amazing handsomeness.
In her daughter's room, there is a poster of Shen Yao.
"It wasn't Shen Yao who died, it was his sister Shen Qiao. ”
Shen Qiao fell to the ground, not his brother, fortunately not......
The Song family and his wife sighed while supporting their children.
"Their family went home for the May Day holiday, and the child was not rescued after a high fever, it's really pitiful, only eighteen years old......"
Only eighteen years old?
I should be twenty-eight years old now.
Breaking free from the Song family and his wife, Shen Qiao saw that the newspaper on the coffee table was written on May 2, 2007.
May 07?
Ten years ago?
Oh, she must have died, Song Xing didn't run away, she was reborn into Song Xing, back to ten years ago.
So what about Song Xing, will he also be here?
Became yourself?
"Mom and Dad, take me to Shen's house. ”
"Silly boy, you just had a cold...... The Shen family is holding a funeral. ”
"Take me there, I want to go. ”
Father Song nodded at his wife, Song Xing has been a stubborn temper since he was a child, hot and bold, and everything has to be left to her.
Taxis go to the villa area.
Shen Qiao watched all the way, it was indeed a scene ten years ago, the taxi entered the community and didn't know how to go, Shen Qiao showed the driver all the way. In the confusion of the Song family and his wife, the car stopped at the door of the Shen family's residence in Yanzhou.
It is said that the rich have distant relatives in the mountains, although the villa area is not easy to find, but the door of the Shen family is open, and the people who come to mourn form a long line, and many people make a special trip from the imperial capital.
Shen Qiao stumbled all the way into the living room, and sure enough, he saw his eighteen-year-old self lying flat in the coffin, his face white.
She was wrong, Song Xing didn't come back with her rebirth.
Tears poured out in an instant. The details of these ten years of hard work are played out like a movie in front of me.
She worked as a fashion designer, Song Xing worked as a makeup artist, and the two opened a studio together after graduating from college.
Song Xing has low self-esteem because of his appearance, and he makes himself stand out on stage whenever he receives awards. She has the authority of a queen in the fashion circle, but she is willing to be a green leaf, and no one recognizes her when she walks on the street......
Now, she even gave herself her body and her parents.
Shen Qiao sat on the ground:
"You don't give a damn ...... Damn it, you're for me......"
"Child, you are ......" is a gentle and familiar voice.
Shen Qiao raised his head, it was his biological mother Du Zheng.
"Mom......"
Before she could shout, her mother also fell to the ground, and another person came to help, it was her biological father Shen Zhining.
"Daddy......"
She didn't scream again, and Shen's father also fell to the ground.
Relatives hurriedly came to help, and everyone looked to the ground, what was on the ground, and why did anyone who walked here fall on their heads.
A chill welled up from the bottom of Shen Qiao's heart.
She walked over to help her father and called his name in her heart, only to find that his features suddenly spasmed and clutched his heart.
"Lao Shen has a heart attack, hurry up and take a quick-acting heart pill. ”
Father Song helped Shen Zhining, and there was chaos in the house.
Shen Qiao was stunned, can't the heavenly machine be revealed, as long as he says it, his relatives will have an accident.
"The medicine is gone!"
Shen's mother got up, rummaged through her husband's medicine box, and stomped her feet in a hurry.
Shen Zhining's hand stretched out into the air, breathing rapidly, as if he was about to grasp something.
Shen Qiao suddenly reached out and touched the shirt pocket of his former father.
Unexpectedly, it touched with the other hand.
As soon as he looked up, a young man with an extremely handsome face was also stunned.
Brother......
Shen Yao twisted his eyebrows, how did this little fat girl know that her father had medicine in her pocket.
Without having time to think too much, he quickly pulled out a small paper bag from the pocket of his father's shirt and put the medicine in his father's mouth.
Seeing that Shen Zhining was breathing steadily, he opened his eyes and grabbed the hand of his old classmate:
"Lao Song, my daughter is very good at studying, she likes to draw the most, and she also said that she will be a fashion designer in the future...... The child is gone, just gone. ”
The relatives and friends in the house all sighed and wept, and for a while, whimpering sounded everywhere.
Shen Yao also wanted to cry, but he was more confused.
The father's chest medicine was proposed by his sister, in case of emergency, he could not find it. Before, my mother went to other places to collect style, and no one except their brother and sister would know about it.
My sister was born in the imperial capital, rarely returns to Yanzhou, and has no friends here.
And this chubby girl came with her father, an old classmate surnamed Song, and cried bitterly when she saw her sister's body, as if she had deep feelings.
The speed at which the tears rolled, if he acted it, he wouldn't be able to do it for a few more years......
"Thank you just now. ”
Shen Yao helped Shen Qiao up. Shen Qiao didn't dare to look up, his brother in his early twenties was as handsome and tall as he remembered, standing beside him like a poplar tree.
But she didn't even dare to look at it.
As Shen Qiao, she is dead, but her brother is on the way to popularity, and he will win the Golden Peak Award for Best Actor in the future, and he will become one of the most popular male artists in China in the next ten years.
She can't tell the truth, she can't hurt him, and his parents will be the only child left with him.
There are a thousand words in his heart, and there are monstrous grievances in his belly, so he can only push Shen Yao away, push away the dependence that has grown from childhood to adulthood, turn around and leave.
Shen Yao was embarrassed by a girl for the first time, staring at her chubby back for a long time.
Why, do you think this chubby chick is so familiar?