Newlywed in 1980s: She became rich after marrying the factory director

[Why did Xue Jingmo say it wasn’t the first time I met him? 】

[Why did Xue Jingmo say that I had completely forgotten about him? I have no influence at all? Have I really met him? 】

[If not, then why did he show that expression? Why are you so desperate to save me? Just to tease me? Or a trick? 】

[Impossible. What if we really met for the first time? Why are you playing with me? Playing a trick on me? Who in their right mind would use such a dirty trick on a stranger that might destroy the back half of his body? Unless he is really not in his right mind! ! 】

[But his words and deeds are very manly, and there is no fault to be found! Could it be that we really knew each other before? 】

[Then why do I have no influence on him? Could it be that I really have lost my memory? 】

[Oops, I’m so annoyed. What should I do? It’s neither this nor that. What on earth are you going to do? 】

Lying peacefully on the bed, her thoughts lingered on that thrilling moment, when countless sharp fragments would have pierced her skin, causing irreparable consequences. If he hadn't appeared in time, she would have died long ago. Even if she survived, she would most likely be disabled for life or her appearance would be completely disfigured. Thinking of this, An Ning felt fear in her heart, closed her eyes tightly, and fell into sleep unconsciously.

In her sleep, she was still immersed in that thrilling scene, the injuries Xue Jingmo suffered trying to save her, and the striking scar. Perhaps, all this is fate. She couldn't help but smile in her dream and whispered: "If Shen Pei had not appeared in my life and I had not fallen in love with Shen Pei, I might have really fallen in love with Xue Jingmo because of this incident. In this world, except for my father, no one is willing to risk his life to save me. Even the person I like, Shen Pei, can't do it. Although I know that he is not good to me and even has an affair with my sister. Infected, but I still can't forget him and have been deceiving myself. Xue Jingmo, I hope your injury will get better as soon as possible and not leave any sequelae that will affect your work, your life, and your future family. I'm sorry, I really don't. I mentioned this on purpose, but I..." At this point, her eyes burst into tears and she burst into tears, "Dad, my daughter misses you so much... I'm so sad."

In the rebirth of tranquility, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised when I saw myself in my sleep. She covered her mouth, took a few steps back, and said to herself: "It turns out that I have quietly fallen in love with Xue Jingmo from this moment on, not after his death, nor when he was reborn on the wedding night. one night."

When she thought of this, the scene of meeting Xue Jingmo again after her rebirth appeared in her mind.

And this memory also forms the most striking contrast with the memory before his rebirth.

What a delicious smell...

An Ning sniffed her nose, and she could feel the alluring aroma filling the air. However, isn't she already dead? Why can I still smell the aroma of food? She couldn't help but feel confused. Dead people should have no sense of smell. Could it be that she is not dead?

She slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were dim. A tall and straight man stood in the corner of the room with his back to the light. An Ning looked around and found that this was a room with yellow mud brick walls, and the room was in a mess. The bright red bed sheet and quilt cover had been torn into rags. The big red words "Happy" affixed to the window looked particularly dazzling on the glass window, and the cracks on the window slowly extended like a spider web.

In a daze, An Ning suddenly stood up from the bed. As far as I could see, I saw that the calendar on the wall was a little yellowed... The writing on it was clear, and it clearly marked today as [March 1982].