Tang Nuanhua was reborn back to seven years ago, back to the beginning of the event that could change her life and death. In the last life, she was deceived and humiliated to death, but everything was because she listened to the slander of her best friend! She would take back all the suffering she had suffered last life. And her husband, Li Jingyi, who was sincere to her in the last life but ignored by her, she would definitely treat him well this time! Just as she was thinking about how to deal with them, there was a knock on the door. Oh, it should be her best friend here. So let's start with her...
The pungent smell of blood filled the cold cell.
"Why..."
Tang Nuanhua balled her body on the ground in pain. The loose prison clothes shrouded her, making her look thinner and more pitiful.
"Cough—"
She coughed hard and spat out a mouthful of blood.
It was so hard to suppress the pain.
There seemed to be ten thousand sharp knives cutting here and there in her stomach. Such agony blurred her vision.
So, it was this terrible when the poison got into her intestines.
"Why... do you treat me like this?"
Tang Nuanhua struggled to raise her head, her eyes filled with hatred as she looked at the criminal in front of her.
"Haha, are you asking why I poisoned your meal?"
The inmate laughed cruelly, looking at the woman kneeling on the ground with disgust and sympathy. "Because someone bribed me. That person wanted to kill you! Well... Your existence hinders her happiness!"
"Who's that..." Tang Nuanhua pulled her knees close to her belly, trying her best to keep herself awake.
"Alright, since you're about to die, I'll let you go with some clues! You're going to marry Mr. Li, aren't you? That's why she doesn't want you to exist in this world! Once you leave, they can be together..."
The bone-piercing pain spread all over her body and swallowed her sanity.
But a face flashed in her decisive mind.
It was her! Song Yijun, that shameless woman!
She didn't expect the woman to resort to unscrupulous means to such an extent!
Tang Nuanhua groaned in pain. Tears of regret and resentment swelled up in her eyes.
Song Yijun, the best friend she had ever had, had schemed against her step by step. She was in jail also because of that woman, and she had given up on the best man in her world!
That angelic handsome man had once doted on her, but because of Song Yijun's instigation, she had tried every means to make him hate her! Step by step, she had pushed him away from her!
Until this moment, Tang Nuanhua finally realized that Song Yijun had tricked her all the time, making her the most pathetic clown who was now in jail and on the verge of death.
But it was useless no matter how regretful she was now... She was no longer worthy of him...
Pftt—
She spat out blood the second time.
She lay in a pool of red blood, looking blankly at the dark room with tears in her eyes. She couldn't feel the pain in her belly anymore. What she could feel was the deep regret that even death couldn't erase.
A prison guard saw her. He couldn't help but sigh and went forward to help her close her eyes. The next second, the woman's open eyes containing her endless anger and hatred finally closed, leaving only a beautiful, pale and lifeless face.
The prison guard sighed again and got up to leave.
At this moment, only the pungent smell of blood gradually filled the room.
......
Pain and hatred intertwined, gradually rising like a tide submerging Tang Nuanhua from head to toe.
Her body shook, and she groaned.
She felt like she was in a scalding sea. Before she could react, a strange pain came from somewhere in her body, smashing her thought.
......
After an unknown period of time, Tang Nuanhua struggled to open her eyes. Then, she was shocked by what she saw!
The snow-white but solemn furnishings were exactly the same as the hotel where she had been through the night seven years ago!
Tang Nuanhua tilted her head in disbelief and looked to her side.
The man's deep facial features were so stunning. His thin lips seemed to be bitten hard, and the wound was already dried with a dark red scab. He wore a faint smile although he was sleeping.
Tang Nuanhua covered her mouth, trying to muffle her uncontrollable crying.
Li Jingyi was right in front of her!
She actually returned to the night seven years ago when she was just engaged to him!
It was the night she would never forget. Not only because it was her first time, but also because her family had forced her to marry the young master of the Li family. She had tried so hard to protest against this decision.
People had rumored that Mr. Li was domineering even in the underworld, and he was probably a sadist with a bad temper. That was why she was so scared and panicked, standing against this marriage alliance. She had once felt that it was her father and stepmother's bad intentions to push her into such a fire pit!
That night, she didn't want the man to touch her. Desperate, she blurted out that she liked Gu Yihan and that she wanted to give her first time to him...
The memory was still vivid in her mind. Because of what she said, Li Jingyi was so mad...
After that night, she was even more certain that the Li family's successor was as terrifying as what had been rumored about him...
But later, she found out that the man she had presumed to be so cold had given her all the warmth and tenderness of the whole world! And, she had ruined them one by one!
She regretted it!
But now... she was reborn!
Tang Nuanhua was so happy, choking with sobs. She couldn't hold back her tears as her fingertips touched the wound on the man's lips.
Since God had given her a chance to return to life, she swore that she would take back everything belonged to her, including this man!
She would never do anything stupid again, let alone be fooled by Song Yijun, the girl who had murdered her!
Tang Nuanhua moved closer to the man. Her trembling lips kissed him on the corner of his lips.
Bang! Bang!
Someone was knocking on the door all of a sudden.
Tang Nuanhua froze and stared stiffly at the source of the noise.
If she remembered correctly, it was Song Yijun. She was here, on the other side of the door.