"-Don't!"

With an exclamation, Shen Qingzi sat up from the bed suddenly, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

The fire that was close in front of me didn't seem to have faded from the retina, and the eyes were still burning and red.

Waiting for two or three cicadas outside the window to squeak hoarsely and slowly leak into the ears, the tense body slowly relaxed.

Originally...... Isn't it dead yet.

The eyes are dark and red, as if it is because I have slept in the sunlight through the window for too long, and I haven't used to it.

The body that just wanted to relax was stunned when she saw the bright light outside the window, she clearly remembered that the fire happened in early winter, how could she hear the cicadas?

Shen Qingzi retracted her gaze and stared at the luxurious and exquisite crystal chandelier above her head, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar room, and her heart was excited, how could this room ..... so similar to the previous wedding room between her and Mu Hanchuan, could it ......

As if he suddenly thought of something, the pupils in his apricot eyes shrank suddenly. She didn't care about it, and took off the thin quilt on her body—

Two fair, jade-like, long, slender calves were exposed under her noses.

There are no sinuous and ugly scars, and there are no scalp-tinging broken bones and mutilations—the calves in front of me are as white and delicate as flawless jade, and the beautiful shape line extends to the small ankles, which is as beautiful as heaven.

Shen Qingzi was stunned again, if all this was true in front of him.

Doesn't that mean ...... She was really reborn, back to when she first married Mu Hanchuan,—— no misfortune happened, her father was not seriously ill, and Mu Hanchuan would not die in that fire because of saving her.

Shen Qingzi was so happy that she almost burst into tears.

A few minutes later, rummaging through the whole familiar and unfamiliar room, I finally found my phone.

She trembled slightly and clicked on WeChat with her fingertips, and what caught her eye was more than a dozen unread messages from Mu Hanchuan in WeChat————

[Is he so good, is it worth your desperation or even giving up everything for him?] 】

[I won't agree to a divorce, I'll talk about it when I come back. 】

[I have taken the sleeping pills on the bedside table on the left hand side, Shen Qingzi, you don't want to leave me in this life]

[Qingzi, this is your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, come back quickly, I miss you very much]

………..

Shen Qingzi withdrew his gaze and glanced at the date on the table next to him, a faint cold glow crossed his clear and clear eyes. If I remember correctly, today in the previous life was the few days when Mu Hanchuan wanted to imprison her after she and He Jingqian's elopement attempt failed, and she returned to the Shen Mansion in a rage. If nothing else, the man will be here soon.

She stared at the information on her mobile phone tightly, and quickly recalled the picture of her previous life in her mind, thinking that there must be something greasy in this, otherwise how could Mu Hanchuan know about their elopement.

What a fool, is it worth dying in the fire for someone like me? As soon as he thought of Mu Hanchuan, Shen Qingzi's heart was in pain, and then tears flowed down his pointed chin. This man is obviously desperately in love with her, but she was blinded by lard at that time, and mistakenly took the ill-intentioned jackal, tiger and leopard as a beloved, obviously all the evidence points to that person, she still blindly defends He Jingqian without distinguishing between good and evil, naively thinking that her love will influence He that man. Unexpectedly, in the end, not only did she die a tragic death, but even affected the people who loved her the most in the world.

As long as she thought of Mu Hanchuan's eyes of forbearance and disappointment when she was questioned, her heart ached so much that it was difficult to attach.

Fortunately, now that she has been reborn, everything is still in time.

Thinking of this, she clenched her hands hard, her fingertips turned white from the exertion, and the light in her eyes was cold and fierce.

Shen Manyao, Qin Shuyun, I'm back, in this life, she must let these little sluts taste the taste of life is worse than death.