The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 1

In the boundless darkness, bursts of noise hit Han Zhu's eardrums.

"Chen Li, you bastard, give me back my daughter! If something happens to my daughter, I'll kill her head on and show you!" A woman in her 40s cried out in pain with a high-pitched voice.

"She wanted to take sleeping pills herself, it's none of my business, I didn't do anything!" A young man yelled innocently to defend himself.

"Get off, you bastard, don't let us see you!" A burly man rushed forward, about to grab the heartless young man Chen Li.

"My daughter, if something happens to you, how can I live!" With snot and tears, the woman continued to howl, crying so much that she was heartbroken.

Han Zhu gradually broke free from the bottomless dark cage, and slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was a very simple ward, painted with light green paint.The furnishings in the house were simple, and the bed was covered with white sheets, but it was a bit dark, as if it hadn't been washed for many days.

Looking up, there was a middle-aged woman whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, with disheveled hair leaning against the bed and howling.

The middle-aged woman was taken aback when she saw Han Zhu who opened her eyes. With red eyes, she looked at Han Zhu in disbelief: "You, are you awake?!"

The man on the side yelled, with an infinite sense of relief in his voice, as if he could finally escape his life: "Han Zhu is awake, Han Zhu is awake!"

The rough man couldn't believe it, he was surprised and surprised, and quickly called the doctor: "Han Zhu really has to wake up, hurry, hurry, the doctor is here!"

The middle-aged woman had rushed forward at this time, hugged Han Zhu tightly, and smeared her snot and tears on Han Zhu's face.

Han Zhu looked at the two men beside the bed through the hair on the middle-aged woman's shoulders.

One is a young man wearing a crimson plaid shirt, with a glittering golden necklace around his neck, he dressed himself up like a dog, but unfortunately, this person has a narrow personality and a short middle, he is a standard narrow-minded villain. .There is also a scar at the end of the left eyebrow, which is deep and heavy.

A person's face corresponds to the twelfth house of life, and the place where the eyebrow ends is the husband and wife palace. There are scars in the husband and wife palace. This person may be cheating money and sex, and his life will be full of peach blossoms.

The young man was originally relieved, but now seeing Han Zhuyong so calm and calm, as if he was watching him from a distant height, with just one glance, he seemed to be able to see through his internal organs.

The young man was startled suddenly, thinking that Han Zhugang almost died, could it be that he was returning to the light now, his feet trembled, and he took a step back.

Han Zhu's eyes let go of the young man, and then looked at the man beside him.

It was a man in his thirties, with a red face, rough eyebrows, and square bones.This is a man with a pure mind, but his luck is a little bit bad. I am afraid that he has been working hard all his life.

Han Zhu looked away and closed his eyes.

This body has taken an overdose of sleeping pills, and the original owner is dead.

Coincidentally, this person died at the same moment as I died, so at that moment, I was reborn in this young girl's body.

This girl is also called Han Zhu.

The reason why this girl died is somewhat similar to her.

The girl seemed to have encountered a heartbroken man, hurt her feelings, and took sleeping pills in a fit of anger.

And she, Han Zhu.

Han Zhu, a genius among geniuses in the field of magic and mathematics, has reached the pinnacle of metaphysics and is admired by many people.

Naturally, she couldn't commit suicide like this.

She was holding a 43rd birthday party for her husband, and when she wanted to surprise him, she saw her husband rolling on her bed with the female apprentice whom she regarded as her own daughter.

He suffered a heart attack and died suddenly.

This is a somewhat ironic thing.

A master, how many people waited in front of her door for days and nights, just to get a word or two from her, so as to get out of the lost path of life and climb to the peak of career.

But Han Zhu himself, when he was just over 40 years old in his life, just encountered the most common, bloodiest and most vulgar marriage puzzle in the world, and lost his life just like that.

If the truth gets out, how many people will be laughed to death by this Han Zhu!
Even Han Zhu himself couldn't help laughing at this ridiculous thing.

Thinking of this, she struggled and wanted to get up.

Maybe she should go to her memorial service or funeral. Isn't this a great joy in life?
But just as she was about to move, she found that she was completely weak, so she had no choice but to continue lying there.

Han Zhu's mother, Fang Xiuping, hugged Han Zhu distressedly, still crying: "Han Zhu, you really came back to life!"

(End of this chapter)