When she opened her eyes again, the white ceiling and the glittering crystal lamps made her mind blank. She sat up violently, sweating profusely.

It was as if she had a terrible and long nightmare, the thin quilt slipped off her, and her whole body shivered as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, even though the room was warm. From the forehead to the vest, sweat has soaked the hair and clothes.

She's still alive, shouldn't she be dead? Where is this?

She looked around and recognized it as the room she had had when she was 18. The pink cute bed and the delicate dressing table were specially ordered for her by her grandfather from abroad. Every part of this room, the bookshelves, the curtains, the cloakroom, the shoe closet, all the qiē were designed to her liking.

Something wasn't right, and even if she was alive, shouldn't she be in the hospital?

She moved her body, her body did not have the expected pain, and her fingers moved, is this her hand?

Why is it so small, so tender, and so white?

She bowed her head and wore a pink girl's pajamas, although her body had developed, and the powder on her chest had begun to take shape, but compared with her proud 34C, it was far behind.

She slowly got out of bed, her lovely toes like white jade stepping on the floor, and she was stunned for a few seconds.

The electronic clock on the left shows 4 p.m., and there is a calendar next to it, which reminds her that today is April 1, 2004, April Fool's Day, what a special day!

She walked to her closet, and in the dressing mirror she was so immature and young, with slender hair, and her face was a little pale, but her eyes were clear and bright.

Ding Tu has a pair of very beautiful eyes, which are known as fox eyes. The shape of her eyes is slightly upturned, her eyelashes are very long, and her eyebrows are raised when she laughs, and her natural charm can see the bones of a crisp man.

Kang Jiayi once sarcastically mocked her: "Look at your eyes, you know that you are born of a fox, and you are born to be made by people." ”

Now that she has fox eyes, she is just a little more green and innocent when she rises. And his current body is clearly what he looked like when he was eighteen years old.

Was it really 2004, not because of April Fool's Day, but because she was reborn?

She was still stunned, and then she heard a knock on the door, the door rang twice, Xu didn't hear a response, and slowly heard the sound of pushing the door again.

She was still standing in front of the dressing mirror, and she heard footsteps getting closer and closer, and the sound of such footsteps alone made her heart beat faster and more nervous, and the masculine aura brought by the friction of her clothes swept in. Only one person has ever given her such a feeling.

This person's name is Hi Hang, the person she was most afraid of seeing before the car accident.

This person is cold-faced and cold-hearted, 1.92 meters tall, ten years older than her. The orphans donated by his mother Yan Ruyu have always sponsored him to go to college, so no matter what trouble he caused in the past, he would pay for her.

Ji Hang is a legendary figure, he single-handedly made a fortune on the Internet, opening the era of domestic e-commerce. Later, he entered real estate and became the leading real estate predator.

She remembers that at the time of her car accident, he had just successfully listed on the U.S. stock market, and he was only 38 years old at the time. In her memory, she never smiled, always cold and deep without saying a word. His skin is dark, in fact, he is the sexiest bronze for men, with a slightly pointed chin and thin lips. And his self-discipline is terrible, she has never seen him with any woman, at least he was unmarried before she died.

And she has a perverse and willful personality in the eyes of others, always causing trouble and a bunch of troubles. Whenever she was in trouble, he would appear in front of her, look at her condescendingly, with a cool face, solve all her troubles, and then say lightly: "Let's go!" "Take her out of the land of right and wrong.

So later, she hated to see him, because she felt humble and pitiful in front of him.

Now he is twenty-eight years old, and the company has developed quite well.

In early spring, he wears a black shirt and dark trousers, and his hair is cut short to show his forehead. At this time, he did not have the vicissitudes of a man in his thirties, but was more handsome and energetic, but in the mirror, she saw his signature frown.

"I'll take care of you." He stood behind her, his voice cold, but the strong masculine aura wrapped in the air and encircled her, slightly dispelling the chill on her body.

She found a sense of reality, and finally remembered what had happened before this day?

Her mother is dead!

First it was a cold, then it progressed to pulmonary edema, then it was arrhythmia, and finally it stopped beating last night.

And the day she was reborn was the day after her mother's death.