Top Spoiled Marriage: Mr Rong's Stepford Wife is a Little Sweet

Then, everything around her seemed to be static. She could not hear other voices or see Rong Shen walking with a medicine box, and everything turned into nothingness.

Ji Wuyou only felt that he was in the dark.

It's terribly cold around, like ice.

When she struggled to open her eyes, she was suddenly touched on her back. She turned her head reflexively and looked back.

In the darkness, a silver iron ring floated in the air, on which stood a glowing thing. It looked like a cat, but there were two horns on its head.

Ji Wuyou nodded his head with his hand and looked puzzled: "doll? Where is the third uncle? I didn't have a dream, but I'm still in the dream?"

Her voice trembled.

When she thought that there was no Rongshen line in the world, she felt very terrible. Her deepest thoughts could be realized only when she dreamed back at midnight.

No one answered. Ji Wuyou smiled pale. As expected, it was still a dream. Just now she dreamed that she was reborn. She thought it was God's mercy that gave her a chance to live again.

"Dingdong, meow ~"

The doll at her hand suddenly opened her big round eyes and made a childish cry. Ji Wuyou was startled and immediately fell back to the ground.

The doll is shining and slowly floats higher: [No. 1399, the ring spirit is in full swing to serve you, and the activation code is uncle 3. You are welcome to use this rebirth experience project for a lifetime.]

"What the hell?" Ji Wuyou looked up in fear at the talking doll and could hardly believe his eyes.

The halo on the body gradually disappeared, and the rest of the light scattered. It began to fly around Ji Wuyou like a child who felt biological breath for the first time and was curious about everything.

And wings?

[Hello, master, master...]

It was very excited. It kept spinning around Ji Wuyou, just repeating a sentence.

Ji Wuyou was a little dizzy by it and couldn't stand shouting: "stop!"

The full swing really stopped, drifted in front of Ji Wuyou, blinked and looked at her pitifully.

"You... What?" Ji Wuyou stood up flustered, took two steps back and asked vigilantly.

[No. 1399, Jieling is in full swing to serve you.]

"Ring spirit, what is ring spirit, and where did you come from?" Ji Wuyou protected his hands on his chest, and the warning on his face was even worse.

[Master, before Wanmi grew up, I could only ask one question at a time. If there were too many questions, the internal procedures would be garbled.] Wanmi said, and sure enough, it got stuck and smoked for a while.

When all the smoke on his head came out, he regained his vitality.

Ji Wuyou tentatively touched his head with his hand. It was still soft just now, like a doll. Now it's soft and warm.

"Then tell me, am I dreaming?"

[Master, the regeneration project has been generated.]

be reborn?

"What about the third uncle?"

[Master, the activation code is that uncle San gave the medicine in person.]

It said, Ji Wuyou had raised his hand and slapped himself: "hiss, shit, it hurts me."

Master, self mutilation is a bad behavior

Ji Wuyou rubbed her cheek and suddenly smiled. It's not a dream. All this is not a dream. She will hurt. The rebirth project means that what she saw just now is a real third uncle.

In the past, someone told her that the world was reborn and she wouldn't believe it.

"You... You put me back quickly, and the third uncle will soon wipe the medicine for me." Ji Wuyou pulled down the rage floating in the air and pulled the horns on its head, "hurry up, put me back."

[pain...]

"If you put me back quickly, I won't drag you." Ji Wuyou didn't find any buttons on it, and couldn't find the way back. He had to pinch it in full swing.

She finally broke away from her clutches and tearfully told the rules of the rebirth project: [Master, the selected person of the rebirth project will take effect once he dies in vitro. The selected person has an hour of trial time. Once the trial time is over, the selected person can choose whether to continue. Excuse me, do you want to continue?]

So, those just... Are like shopping in the mall. You can try them and buy them again.

"Continue, of course." Ji Wuyou didn't hesitate.

It's not easy to have a chance to change the fate of the fuck in her previous life, and let her go on with Rong Shen. Don't be a fool.

[No. 1399, rebirth project, continue.] it's like chanting scriptures.

"You, why don't you move... I've chosen to continue. You let me go back?" Ji Wuyou was impatient.

[Master, please fill in a desire you most desire for rebirth. This desire will be saved as the ultimate password until you need it.]

Ji Wuyou saw a quill pen stained with ink and a beautiful card with only four words [Ultimate password] on it.

Ji Wuyou didn't think for long. He gritted his teeth and waved his pen on it. He only filled in three words - Sleeping uncle.

With his eyes full of rage, he seems to be unable to understand these three words. Maybe he doesn't understand the deep meaning of these eighteen forbidden human words at all.

"OK, I'll fill it out and you can send me back." Ji Wuyou knocked it on the head with a feather pen.

I took it back in pain.

[OK, master, as the ultimate password, the master's wish will be permanently retained in my internal program. The task card will be dropped randomly. Please complete it within the specified time limit, or you will be punished. At the same time, as an interpretation of the word ultimate, you will not achieve the wish of Uncle sleeping until the ultimate password can be used.]

"Are you playing with me?" Ji Wuyou looked stunned. She looked at the place where the pen and card had just appeared, which is now empty.

At the same time, she grabbed her two ears: "spit it out, you spit it out for me, I want to change it, I want to fill in something else. What's the meaning of not sleeping in the third uncle's life?"

But no matter how she called it or how she tore it, Demi could only spit out two mouthfuls of smoke.

"Hiss ~ it hurts." Ji Wuyou suddenly opens his eyes to let Shen go of her expressionless face. He holds a cotton ball with scissors and is wiping her wound with iodine.

When she said it hurt, his hand lifted up.

"Three... Three uncles."

She's back?

Luckily she's back.

Third uncle is still there.

Ji Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could completely relax, she opened her eyes and looked at the top of Rong Shenxing's head. The one who looked like a cat was in full swing. At the moment, she was lying on Rong Shenxing's hair and domineering.