The Strongest Rebirth: It's not easy to mess with a beautiful wife

"Your grandma is still in the hospital." Sheng's mother had a look of sadness in her eyes, "I'm old and my body is not good."

Jiang Li pursed her lips, thinking to herself that she shouldn't ask at this time, she held Sheng's mother's hand, and comforted her: "Don't worry too much, grandma will live a long life."

"Well, let's not say that some of these are gone, they all eat vegetables." She greeted.

After dinner, Father Sheng invited Li Sichen to the study, presumably to discuss cooperation matters, and Sheng Mingxuan followed him in.

Jiang Li was dragged into the bedroom by Sheng's mother.

I saw that she gently pressed Jiang Gracilaria on the sofa, took out a green hairpin from the jewelry box, and fixed a black hair for her.

"it's beautiful."

Jiang Li was a little dabbled in jewelry, although she only glanced at the hairpin, she knew it was not ordinary, so she stretched out her hand to stroke it lightly, and was about to speak, when Sheng's mother covered her lips.

"Don't alienate me. This is passed down from generation to generation in the Sheng family. You are the only daughter in our family. If you don't give it to you, you can only put raw ashes."

"Mom," she put her arms around Sheng's mother's soft and warm waist, "you are so kind to me."

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about? You are my daughter. If I don't treat you well, who should I treat?"

She touched Jiang Li's head lovingly, and for a moment thought of Jiang Li's suffering before, and her heart was sore, "Although you are a child of our Sheng family, you didn't stay in the Sheng family since you were a child. I will give you what belongs to you, but those old people in the Sheng family will not agree easily, and mentioning it too early will make them defensive.

If you feel wronged again, give my mother some time, and I will mention it to them when I am fully prepared. "

Jiang Li tightened her arms holding Mother Sheng's waist, and buried her head in her chest, "Mom, I don't care about this, as long as you are happy."

She herself is not short of money, and she doesn't need Sheng's mother to work so hard for her.

"Don't worry about it, I can only be happy when my mother sees you living well."

"Ah."

She nodded heavily, her voice already nasal.

She has few relatives, and in her previous life she relied on her own strength to work hard to create the Jiang family. She tasted the joys and sorrows, and the warmth of her family is something far away from her.

But now, mother Sheng has given her these warmth, which is the fate bestowed on her by God, and she will cherish it.

Sensing Jiang Li's emotions, Sheng's mother hurriedly put away the sadness in her heart.

"Come on, mom will take you to see your room."

Thinking of Sheng Mingxuan saying that Sheng's mother cleaned up the room for her during the day, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, "We only stay for one night, just let auntie clean up casually."

"How can I do that? My daughter just wants to live in the most beautiful room, eat the most exquisite food, wear the most gorgeous clothes, and you deserve all the most beautiful things in the world."

Mother Sheng had a proud look on her face.

Hearing these words, Jiang Li felt a little ashamed, "Mom, how can your daughter be so good to me?"

While talking and laughing, the two came to the door of the room.

Under Sheng's mother's gaze, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed the room away.

Sheng's mother had been prepared for a long time, and the lights were always on, so Jiang Li saw the beautiful and dreamy room decorated like a fairy tale world at a glance, and she was in it, as if she had really become a princess loved by thousands of people.

"Daughter, no matter what you have experienced outside, you will always be the little princess in your mother's heart."

Jiang Li was immersed in the crystals in the room, and nodded obsessively. The dazzling light of countless crystals came into her eyes, like a river of stars.

"You're exhausted today, so mom won't bother you. Take a good rest."

Jiang Li came back to his senses and sent Mother Sheng out of the room.

After a day's driving, she was indeed tired. After washing, she lay down on the bed.

The bed was big and soft, the air had a sweet scent of flowers, and the surrounding was very quiet. She was already very tired, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the face of the woman in the hospital appeared in my mind.

how come?How can it be……

she murmured.

How could anyone in the world look exactly like her?
After tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, he finally got up and opened the window, looking at the night with confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.

A gust of cool wind blew in, and the crystals hanging from the ceiling collided lightly together, making tinkling sounds, the sound was clear and sweet, as if knocking on her heart.

She was not the only one who couldn't sleep.

Li Sichen stood by the window, wearing a nightgown casually on his lean and strong body, his eyes were three points darker than the night.

"so similar……"

The woman was carved out of the same mold as Jiang Li, with three-pointed eyebrows and eyes, a face that was not delicate or small, and a body that was not perfect, but everything coincided with someone in his memory.

I thought that I would never see her again in this life.

He thought that Shen Muli was his Jiangli, and he was ready to spend his whole life with her, but now a woman who is very likely to be Jiangli suddenly appeared, making it difficult for him to make a choice.

God can really be kidding.

It is undeniable that these days, he has really fallen in love with "Shen Muli", but the premise is that in his subconscious mind, Shen Muli is his Jiangli.

　 If Shen Muli is not "her", why does she worship Jiangli's relatives, and why are the things she designs so similar?
But what happened to this woman?

He remembered that before the disappearance of Jiang Li, it was when he went out to travel and disappeared, and now it suddenly appeared, which made sense.

"Damn!"

His heart was in a mess, and he couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, he called Lu Jiu.

"President Li, I'm Lu Jiu."

He took a deep breath, "Is there anything strange about that woman?"

"No, just like a patient with amnesia, I don't remember anything."

"Investigate carefully, don't let go of any clues."

"Alright Mr. Li, it's just that she has nothing on her except the fan, so it might be a bit difficult to investigate."

"Well, keep an eye on her."

"Okay, good night, Mr. Li."

"Wait—" he added, "protect her."

"I will……"

"Well," he pondered for a while, and said with some difficulty: "Do you believe that there is such a thing as resurrection of the dead in the world?"

"What, what?"

Lu Jiu's voice raised a point.

Baby, what is resurrection from a dead body?Did he hear correctly?

"It's nothing." He hung up the phone with a slightly annoyed look on his face.

Bringing a corpse back to life?

No one would believe such a weird thing, but what happened to me in the first place?

The feeling that "Shen Muli" brought him always made him feel that Jiangli was by his side.

He found it somewhat inconceivable that he secretly didn't want that person to be Jiang Li.

That night, the two looked at the same night sky and thought about the same thing, but they had different thoughts.