Carry-on Space: Reborn To Be a Smart Wife

"Shulan, wake up. I can let go of her. I'll give you freedom. I'll let you go find the person you love."

A low voice rang in Liu Shulan's ears. It carried a hint of pain, a bit of helplessness, and most of all, reluctance.

Who was it that would care about his life and death? Who would be so heartbroken?

Thinking about the Zhang Qiang that he loved deeply, he did not hesitate to abandon his son and elope with him for his own sake. Yet, he was betrayed by that scum of a man, forced to travel back and forth to the location of music and used his lost dignity and face to exchange for money to buy money for that scum of a man.

In return, after knowing that she had uterine cancer, the last bit of saving money that engulfed her vanished without a trace.

As she watched her life drawing to a close, she realized that she no longer missed Zhang Qiang in her heart. Instead, she felt guilty and nostalgic for her former husband, Ning Haitao.

Hearing the voice that was hidden deep within her memory, she opened her eyes. Even if this was the illusion before her death, she still wanted to ask for his forgiveness.

"Hai Tao, I'm sorry. If there is a next life, I will repay you with what I have done."

"What are you talking about?" Did he hit his head? What nonsense are you spouting? "

Ning Haitao frowned and stretched out his big hand that was covered in calluses. He carefully touched her forehead, but his eyes were nervously looking at her little face, afraid that she would commit suicide by knocking against the wall again to reject his touch.

It was a real feeling, a warm, slightly moist, and rough hand. All of this did not seem like a dream. She secretly pinched her own hand, and the piercing pain made her feel overjoyed.

Her bright eyes looked around. There was a mirror on the wall that had just been brushed with lime. She saw her face in the mirror.

His youthful face was not as ugly as when he was sick and his face was full of spots. His head was wrapped in a red cloth.

His hand slowly touched his face. It was as smooth as the skin of a newborn baby. Everything was real. She was reborn, returning to the wedding night between her and Ning Haitao.

She also remembered that in order to be loyal to her love for Zhang Qiang, in order to say no to the arranged marriage, she had pushed away her newly-wed husband and committed suicide by slamming into a wall.

Thank the heavens, allowing her the chance to be reborn, allowing her to make up for the love she had lost to Ning Haitao in her previous life.

"Shulan, I know you don't want this marriage. I'll send you back tomorrow morning. You can sleep at ease!" I won't touch you. "

Ning Haitao lowered his eyelids, hiding the pain in his eyes. His voice was hoarse and heavy, as if his body had been grinded by sandpaper.

Her heart was a astringent feeling. Before knocking her head, Shufang had clearly said that there were people in her heart, but for her brother to be able to marry his wife, she had no choice but to marry him.

What a pathetic matter it was. Her little sister had already married her big brother, and now she was already in the bridal chamber.

He didn't want to change the marriage, but his mother stuck the scissors in his throat to force him to agree. His sister even begged him to agree on her knees.

So he married his sister on the same day, he married his wife, and his sister married.

The instant he lifted the hood, he fell in love with his new daughter-in-law. She was really pretty, with a round face, creamy skin that was white and rosy. Her dark almond eyes seemed to contain a clear spring water, and her rosy lips made him want to kiss her.

However, the gaze that she looked at him with was as cold as ice. It didn't have the shyness of a new wife, but instead was extremely disgusted and disgusted.

Her voice was pleasant to hear, but the words that came out of her mouth made him feel as if he had fallen into a pit of ice.

"I don't love you. I was forced by my family to come over to exchange marriage. I beg you to let me go."

At that time, he was very angry. Was this a scam? His sister had already married her crippled brother, how could she be shameless?

Thus, he angrily went to grab her. He never thought that she would actually hit her head and commit suicide? Thus, he experienced what it meant to force others to turn their backs on him.

"Hai Tao, I'm going to live with you. I've thought it through."

Just as Ning Haitao was about to turn around and leave, Liu Shufang's voice came from behind him. Her voice was low and it trembled a little. He suddenly stopped and for a long time suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"What did you say?"

His Adam's apple slid, and he asked again in disbelief, his hands clenched into fists and pressed to his sides.

"I said, don't go anywhere tonight, I... I'll be your wife. "

Liu Shulan lowered her head bashfully as she finished her sentence, her heart pounding in nervousness. How could a woman take the initiative to invite her husband to bed? Would he feel loose?

"Really?"

Ning Haitao suddenly turned around and ran back to the brick bed. He grabbed her hand tightly and stared into her shy eyes.

"Yes."

Liu Shulan became even more embarrassed. She nodded lightly and blushed to her ears. The shy look on her face made Ning Haitao's breathing quicken.

Big hands grabbed her shoulders, awkwardly lifting her chin so that her eyes couldn't hide.

"Are you sure you know what you're talking about?"

The hot blood all over his body rushed to his face, and the lava in his eyes seemed as if it was going to roast Liu Shulan.

His chest heaved with excitement. Which man didn't wish to spend an unforgettable wedding night with his woman?

After he had decided to give up on Liu Shulan, she suddenly gave him a huge surprise.

Although he was excited, he did not want to force her, nor did he want her to regret blaming him in the future.

"I know, I want to be your wife and live a happy life with you."

Liu Shulan gathered up her courage and raised her head. Her big, watery eyes bravely met his black pupils that were as bright as the stars.

Strictly speaking, Ning Haitao was very handsome. He had a square, clearly defined face, and his facial features were deep and solid. He was very masculine, much better than Zhang Qiang's fair-skinned and small.

What evil did she encounter in her previous life? He actually abandoned him for Zhang Qiang? She had heard that in her previous life, after she and Zhang Qiang ran away together, Ning Haitao had collapsed and became extremely sick. After he recovered, he left the village and no one knew where he went.

She took the initiative to take his big hand and hold it, feeling a sense of security, no longer lonely or frightened.

Ning Haitao smiled upon receiving her affirmation, revealing his neat and white teeth, and gently pulled her into his embrace, as if he was taking care of a beautiful piece of porcelain. He lowered his head and looked at her face up close, making her look even more beautiful.

Especially now, her beautiful face was covered in red clouds, like a budding rose waiting for him to pick it.