"Am I alive?"

Ye Shaoran opened his eyes, felt a tingling pain in his head, and his eyes were even more confused.

"Or a despised son-in-law?"

Ye Shaoran recovered not long after, a little incredulous.

I can't imagine that I can be reborn on Earth and live again.

His wife is a star singer, who has been married for three years, but she has never touched him......

And after three years of marriage, everyone looks down on him.

While Ye Shaoran was combing through his memories, he also heard the conversation in the living room.

"Zifan, it's a Ferrari that drove over, it's going to be millions, right?" It was Ye Shaoran's mother-in-law who spoke, Fang Rou.

"It's not worth the money." Wu Zifan smiled: "Auntie, what about Ying'er's husband?" Why didn't you see it? ”

"That, in the room. Don't mention him, I get angry when I mention it. ”

"Sooner or later, I'm going to kick him out and divorce Ying'er."

"Zifan, in fact, you and Ying'er are a natural pair, as long as you don't dislike it, I will definitely match you."

Wu Zifan smiled: "Auntie, you can't say that, although he is a son-in-law, he won't be so unbearable, right?" ”

Fang Rou couldn't help but laugh strangely: "He's just a waste." ”

Hearing this, Ye Shaoran couldn't listen anymore.

Reliving a life is for chance, even if it is a son-in-law, Ye Shaoran is relieved to accept this identity.

There are thousands of ways to heaven, and you can't figure it out.

No matter how you say it, as a mother-in-law, it is too much to talk like this and belittle your son-in-law.

Ye Shaoran walked downstairs and looked directly at Wu Zifan: "I am Ying'er's husband, my name is Ye Shaoran." ”

Wu Zifan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It turns out that you are that waste...... Fortunately, I will be honored. ”

The mockery in Wu Zifan's eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

"It's not about you." Ye Shaoran's expression was cold, and he looked directly at Wu Zifan.

Wu Zifan only felt as if he had been pierced by a sharp arrow, and he was inexplicably afraid......

What a terrible look!

But then he laughed at himself, he was actually frightened by a wreck, it was too embarrassing.

Wu Zifan then looked at Ye Shaoran: "In this way, I will give you a million and divorce Ying'er." ”

Ye Shaoran's face was indifferent, and he looked at Wu Zifan like an idiot: "I can't look at it." ”

Wu Zifan sneered: "What are you pretending?" A million is not enough? Do you still want two million, or three million? ”

"Money is just a number to me. Moreover, Ying'er is a person, not an item, and cannot be exchanged. Ye Shaoran said.

"Hehe, that's a nice thing to say, money is just a number? How much money do you have? I'm afraid you're a poor ghost, can you compare to me? Wu Zifan snorted coldly: "People must be self-aware, just a wreck like you, you are not worthy of Ying'er, only I am worthy of Ying'er, I can help Ying'er in my career, and you are just eating and waiting for death, a waste who eats soft rice." ”

"Hehe......"

Ye Shaoran sneered, then started and walked out, saying more unintentionally.

He used to be an ordinary office worker on the earth, because he was betrayed by his girlfriend and framed by others, he almost died, but fortunately he was rescued by Lin Beicheng in the cultivation realm and brought back to the spirit realm to cultivate.

It's a pity that in less than a hundred years, it encountered a catastrophe.

Master Lin Beicheng was killed in the battle for seven days and seven nights, and he could not avoid being killed.

Now that he is alive again and the king is back, why talk nonsense with people like Wu Zifan.

"This guy, which tendon is wrong today?" Fang Rou looked at Ye Shaoran, who was leaving, and was very surprised.

"Auntie, as long as this waste is divorced from Ying'er, I am willing to take a bride price of five million." Wu Zifan approached Fang Rou and encouraged.

Fang Rou smiled: "Well, money is a trivial matter, but I have long been disappointed in him for a long time, and if there is a chance, I will definitely let them divorce and let Zifan you be my son-in-law." ”

"That's really thank you Auntie, Auntie rest assured, as long as I and Ying'er get married, I will definitely honor Auntie."

Wu Zifan smiled happily, his heart throbbing...... He had wanted to get Jiang Ying for countless days and nights.

After Ye Shaoran walked out, he went to a music café near the community, he needed to sort out his memories well, before he died, it seemed that a sword light entered his body, and he couldn't remember the master's words before he died.

When he arrived at the café, Ye Shaoran ordered a cup of boiled water, this coffee shop is called "Yuanqi", and the atmosphere is very good.

Ye Shaoran spent an hour, but still couldn't recover the key memory before he died.

Listening to the sound of the piano inside, Shao Ran is also a person who loves music, how many years have he played the flute and piano with the Tianyin Fairy.

Although the sound of the piano is good, there is something missing.

"Ye Shaoran, is it really you?" At this moment, not far away, a woman in a blue dress walked over.

Ye Shaoran was a little confused at first, but then he reacted, this woman was his college girlfriend, Li Bingbing.

"Long time no see." Ye Shaoran nodded and said hello.

And he noticed that a woman beside Li Bingbing was much stronger than Li Bingbing in terms of appearance and temperament.

"Ye Shaoran, I heard that you became a door-to-door son-in-law, why are you so unambitious, what a shame." Li Bingbing said.

"It's okay." Ye Shaoran said softly.

"Looks like you're a." Li Bingbing's words already had a mocking meaning, perhaps this was the purpose from the beginning.

Ye Shaoran just glanced at Li Bingbing, but did not speak, and with such a woman, there was no intention to say more. Ye Shaoran can also understand why Li Bingbing is like this, it is because when he was in college, he was stable in all aspects, and this woman was cautious and jealous.

"Bingbing, is he the classmate you said won the second place in the Jiangcheng University Piano Competition?" Also at this moment, the beautiful woman next to Li Bingbing said softly.

"Yes, but he's not original, it's someone else's work that he plagiarized." Li Bingbing said.

"That's my original, not plagiarism." At this moment, Ye Shaoran spoke.

"Hehe, it's not plagiarism yet? So why was it deranked? Li Bingbing sneered.

"Believe it or not, the pure will clear itself, you are a very annoying woman." Ye Shaoran said.

In college, he did win the second place, but he was framed, the ranking was canceled, and he was assigned to another person by the competition team.

"You ......" Li Bingbing pointed at Ye Shaoran angrily.

"Ye Shaoran, let's talk about it, how about this piano piece?" At this moment, Lin Siyu looked at Ye Shaoran with a kind of confidence, it seemed that he wanted to save face for Li Bingbing.

"Okay." Ye Shaoran responded softly.

"Okay? Can you understand the tune? Lin Siyu was stunned and a little angry.

"Siyu, with his little ability, how can he understand." Li Bingbing on the side couldn't help but mock.

"I understand." Ye Shaoran said.

"Then you say, what did you hear?" Lin Siyu asked.

"I heard something, why should I tell you? And if you say it, you won't understand either. Ye Shaoran replied.

"Ye Shaoran, you can pretend to be okay." Li Bing snorted coldly, revealing disdain.

"I don't understand? This piece is called "Spring Bloom", full of youthful vitality, like the charm of blooming like a flower, itself endowed with a high emotional conception, a year ago it became the second place in the Jiangcheng Music Association Composition Award, and was included in the textbook last year. Lin Siyu was very angry and showed a kind of arrogance.

"So what?" Ye Shaoran's expression was as usual: "Even if you created it, you can hear it from the song, even if you understand it, it's only the surface, and it doesn't give the soul of this song, so you don't understand." ”

"Hehe, Ye Shaoran, what is it with your mouth, can you create such a tune? Don't be funny here, okay? Li Bingbing sneered.

"Still saying I don't understand? I wrote it, I know this piece better than anyone else, why are you commenting on me here? Lin Siyu was very displeased.

"To say you don't understand is to not understand." Ye Shaoran's expression was as usual.

"You have the ability, you play a piece better than mine, or don't talk about it here, OK?" Lin Siyu was also angry.

Ye Shaoran smiled and stood up.

Then ushered in Lin Siyu's words: "What, want to leave?" Can't hold it anymore? ”

"No, I'm not trying to go."

"What's that for?"

"I just want to play a song."

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