After being widowed and reborn, I picked up the redemption script!

Chapter 1 Inherit billions of inheritance!

"Madam is not well, you should go to the hospital quickly, sir." The aunt at home ran to Sangli in a panic, but stopped talking here.

Sangli, who was curled up on the sofa while watching soap operas on TV and chewing chicken feet, looked up at her and asked calmly: "What's wrong?"

The aunt finished her words hesitantly: "Sir, he is hospitalized. The hospital just issued a critical illness notice."

"Oh." Sangli responded casually, then lowered her head and continued to nibble on the chicken feet.

She thought something serious had happened, but it turned out that Jin Yuyan was hospitalized, not dead.

Five seconds later, there was a "pop" sound, and the chicken feet that had not been finished in Sangli's hand fell on the coffee table.

"What did you say?" She looked at her aunt in disbelief.

"Sir, he is hospitalized." Auntie replied cautiously.

"No, next sentence."

Auntie: "The hospital issued a critical illness notice."

Hearing this, Sangli sat upright from the sofa and held her aunt's hands: "Are you sure it's true?"

The aunt said sadly: "I also hope it is false, but the hospital just called and said that my husband has bone cancer and has reached his limit."

Sangli cried, but not because of sadness, but because of joy.

She had finally waited for this day, finally.
Three years ago, in order to save the Sang Group that was on the verge of bankruptcy, Sang Zhicheng married Sang Li to a well-known sick man in Beijing, despite her objections.

Soon after learning that Jin Yuyan was alive, Sangli had been looking forward to this day every day, and now it has finally arrived.

Sangli wiped the tears on her face, took her aunt's hand and said, "Let's go to the hospital quickly."

The person who usually panted when walking had extremely strong steps today and trotted all the way to the door.

Auntie followed Sangli, feeling very moved in her heart.

Madam still cares about her husband.

However, when Sangli rushed to the hospital, she did not see Jin Yuyan for the last time. He was dead. The rational and calm Jin Yuyan died suddenly.

That night, a car from the funeral home came to take the body away for cremation. A cold body lay in the urn and was devoured by the flames.

Jin Yuyan's funeral was organized by Sang Li personally. In addition to some heavyweights in the business world, the people who came to mourn were also many well-known celebrities in the circle. Sang Li did not dare to neglect and entertained them personally.

Everyone came to comfort Sanli and let her grieve and change.

But what they didn't know was that Sangli was not sad. In other words, she didn't feel sad.

After the funeral, Jin Yuyan's lawyer came to the door.

Sangli inherited all the property in his name, including the Jin family's ancestral home, his company's equity certificate, etc.

This surprised her a little.

"Mrs. Jin, please sign." The lawyer handed a piece of paper to Sangli.

Sangli took a look and saw that the numbers on it were so numerous that she was almost dazzled. She knew that Jin Yuyan was rich, but she didn't expect to be so rich.

But soon, Sangli calmed down.She took the pen and signed her name at the end without hesitation.

From this day on, Sangli started her new life.

The driver had been waiting at the door early. After getting on the bus, the assistant handed the hot milk prepared in advance to Sangli's hand.

While Sangli was drinking milk, she was replying to messages on her mobile phone. At this moment, the car suddenly came to a sudden stop, and her body rushed forward with inertia. Before she could react, a speeding truck suddenly stopped. Hit.

Sangli was knocked out and fell heavily to the road with a "bang".

In a pool of blood, Sangli felt that her life was passing away bit by bit, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Did she just die like this?
This is too sloppy!
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When Sanli woke up again, the scene in front of her had completely changed. The bustling high-rise buildings had turned into small alleys with a very chronological feel, surrounded by dilapidated houses and some unsightly garbage dumps.

Standing at the entrance of the alley, Sangli stared blankly at all this. It wasn't until the harsh sounds of fighting came from the side that she regained her consciousness.

Sangli looked up and saw a man in black leather clothing holding a wooden stick to greet the young man on the ground. His arms and legs were already bruised and bruised, and his whole body was covered in blood.

"Brother Cheng, you look like he is a dog."

"To deal with this kind of trash, you can kill him with just one finger."

A younger brother pointed at the boy who was beaten with a black nose and swollen face.

"Hahaha!"

A burst of ridicule came, and the man named Brother Cheng stopped what he was doing, squatted in front of the young man and said with a smile: "Look at how you look now, you look exactly like your vixen mother." The young man. There was no resistance or struggle, as if he had been accustomed to it for a long time. He just lay on the ground without crying, shouting or making a sound, allowing others to insult him.

Sangli's eyes fell on the young man's face, and her pupils suddenly tightened. Isn't this her short-lived husband? !

Although Jin Yuyan still looks like a boy now, with a handsome little face that has not yet shed its tenderness, his eyes as deep and cold as a cold pool are exactly the same as his adult self!
What the hell is going on?Isn't she already dead?Could it be said that she has traveled through time? !

At this moment, Jin Yuyan's muffled sound came, and a man named Brother Cheng was banging his head against the wall.

Seeing this scene, Sangli told herself not to mind her own business, but after walking a few steps, she stopped again and turned to look at Jin Yuyan.

The handsome face was distorted by pain, and bright red blood flowed from his forehead. His eyes were closed tightly and his lips were slightly open, as if he was in pain.

Sangli sighed and walked back.

For the sake of leaving his inheritance to her after his death, she helped him once.

"Stop!" she yelled, her tone thick with warning.

The man who was interrupted was very annoyed. He looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a bit of confusion and disdain in his eyes: "Where did you come from? Get out of here and stop meddling in other people's business!"

After saying that, he was about to punch Jin Yuyan again, but was stopped by Sangli: "I have already called the police, do you want to touch him again?"

The man's expression suddenly changed: "Damn it, are you looking for death?"

"If I remember correctly, the police station is nearby. How long do you think it will take for the police to arrive?" Sangli said calmly.

Hearing this, the man hesitated, but still looked at Jin Yuyan unwillingly: "Just wait for me."

After saying that, he turned around and left with a group of people.

Seeing the man walking away, Sangli glanced at the man lying on the ground, then stretched out his legs and kicked: "Are you still alive?"

The young man slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Sanli's face. His eyes were a little deeper: "Why do you want to help me?"

"Who called me your boss?" Sangli blurted out.

Jin Yuyan's pupils shrank violently, he pursed his lips tightly and looked at her with complicated eyes.

After saying this, Sangli realized something was wrong, because they were not married yet.

So he quickly explained: "I just can't stand it when people like them bully the minority."

Hearing this, Jin Yuyan lowered his head and said indifferently: "Thank you."

As he spoke, he stood up, seemingly not caring about what had just happened, and tremblingly went to pick up the half-eaten bread on the ground.

The bread was stained with ash, but he simply wiped it off and continued to eat.

Seeing his gobbling action, Sangli couldn't help but frown: "Don't eat it, this bread is already dirty."

As he spoke, he reached out to pick up the piece of bread.

However, the next moment, Jin Yuyan suddenly held her arm, his eyes burning with forbearance.

"Ah! It hurts" Sanli screamed in fright at the sudden force.

Jin Yuyan stared at Sangli's face for a while, then slowly let go of her arm, turned and left without saying anything.

This area is very sparsely populated. There are some dilapidated small buildings on the roadside, and the sound of dogs barking can be heard from time to time, which looks very strange.

Seeing the young man walking away alone, Sanli hesitated for a moment and then followed him.

"Your injuries seem to be serious. Shall I take you to the hospital?"

However, the only thing that answered her was the cold and emotionless back of the young man.

He crossed the road and walked forward, completely ignoring Sangli behind him, as if he didn't hear him at all.

Sangli frowned and caught up, reaching out to grab the other person's cold sleeves: "Are you listening to me?"

Feeling the young man's cold gaze, Sanli quickly retracted her hand.

When Jin Yuyan heard her words, he looked at her with his eyes as dark as the night sky, making Sanli feel as if she was absorbed by him.

After a long time, I heard him speak slowly: "You seem to be nosy?"

Sangli laughed angrily.

Okay, it’s her who is meddling in other people’s business, so I’ll leave it alone.

So under Jin Yuyan's gaze, Sangli left without looking back.

Jin Yuyan, just fend for yourself!
(End of this chapter)