Bai Fuyao looked at the man and woman standing side by side in front of her. The man was gentle and elegant, and the woman was unparalleled. They were so compatible, as if they should have been born together.

She looked at the couple who were looking at each other in love, as if she had passed through layers of black fog and came to the dreamy time again.

Here she seemed to see the drunk young man angry, crying, despair, and then leaving resolutely.

She was so sad, she was so tired, she didn't know what to do, no one could help her, and even if she was as smart as she could not break the situation.

It was the most painful time in her memory. She was helpless and helpless. She wanted to hold her head and cry, but after crying, she was still the only one who left the world.

At first she thought she had chosen the path she wanted the most and most secure, and she thought everything was just right, but in the end she realized that it was just a self-righteous mistake.

Her life was destroyed by herself, so sad!

Her mother's dying of labor and her father's anger made her birth destined to be a misfortune. As her torture day after day, she became more and more indifferent and autistic.

At that time, she was fifteen years old now, and followed everyone's arrangements and ignored them and married the man in front of her.

She still remembered the night before she got married, under the dim candlelight, her grandmother's face covered with fine wrinkles was full of smiles. She held her hand in the palm of her hand and said blessings to her: Xiaoqi must be happy in the future!

At that time, grandmother's words were like a touch of warmth in the biting cold, which made her unable to help but want to hold on. So she thought she should always make herself happier, otherwise how disappointed the grandmother who cared about her would be with her like this!

It has been many years, and that was the first time she had a strong desire to take the initiative to do something.

But when she was unveiled by her husband in a blood-red wedding dress in the red wedding room with expectations for the future, she had a premonition that she might have let down her grandmother's expectations again.

Because the man in the same wedding dress looked at her so coldly and even resentful.

With resentment, hehe, even the husband she met for the first time was so resentful to her.

But it doesn't matter. Didn't she spend these fifteen years in such resentment?

It doesn't matter if he doesn't like her. She just wants to live a peaceful life, even if she is just a respectful person in the eyes of others.

But after leaving Yunshuyuan, which only belongs to her, how could she be alone in someone else's home?

So in the next three years she knew that her husband had a long time to belong. She knew that the marriage she thought that the natural way was a plan by someone else's mechanism. She knew that the husband's lover thought that he abandoned her and had no choice but to marry someone else. She knew that the husband's lover was not happy after marriage and died in depression within two years.

I still remember that when I learned that the woman who had never met but appeared in her life all the time in the three years after her marriage, she felt a little joy and relaxation.

She felt that she was too terrible. She felt happy that the tragic death of an innocent woman was.

It turns out that in these three years, has she actually tortured herself to this extent? Is this still her?

Until the drunk man came to her room, he no longer looked at her with indifferent eyes as usual, and he just stood there and asked her with a lifeless look: You are satisfied now!

Then this usual elegant man asked her why she chose him and ruined everything about him as if she was crazy!

After he punched the screen behind her, he held his bloody hand and cried to her about his encounter with the dead woman, knowing each other and cherishing each other.

Finally, he curled the corners of his mouth and looked at her who was lying on the ground with an extremely cold look: Bai Fuyao, why isn't you the one who died?

That was her husband! But what he was looking forward to was her death.

It turns out that there are so many people in this world who want to die. But how innocent she is.

She is really tired. Every day in this world is a torture day after day for her!

But how could she die? If she died like this, how sad the old man who held her hand lovingly would be! And those who cared for her who had selfishly abandoned, her death would hurt them!

It would be great if she had started again. On a physically and mentally exhausted night, she thought so before going to bed.

As a result, when she opened her eyes the next day, she found that she had actually returned to six years ago and twelve years old.

Twelve years old, what a beautiful age!

In her previous life, she struggled hard and felt heartbroken and painful, but now she is like a life-saving straw, giving her a chance to start over.

People say that a person can only achieve great enlightenment after experiencing life and death.

She thought she should have great enlightenment and let go of the paranoia of her previous life in order to be worthy of this rebirth!
Chapter completed!