After the real daughter is reborn, she is beautiful

Anya died, but because she was full of resentment, her soul still wandered around the world.

Her soul slowly approached, looking at her fragmented corpse, Anya was a little dazed for a moment.

After finally dying, she didn't have to endure those hellish days anymore. Anya, who had turned into a soul, suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.

Thinking of everything she had endured before, Anya suddenly felt a strong sense of regret.

After experiencing betrayal and imprisonment, she finally saw clearly the true face of the man she loves most, Su Mingze.

Anya was recalling all kinds of encounters in the past year, the expression on her face suddenly distorted, and her veins burst out, as if she was in great pain.

Suddenly, a beggar appeared in the hospital morgue and stood in front of her dead body, interrupting her thoughts.

His clothes were ragged, but they couldn't conceal his distinctive temperament and daunting aura, which made her feel a little familiar for a while.

His knees were slightly bent, and he knelt down exhausted. The man gently grabbed Anya's hands that had lost their warmth.

Seeing this man who was so close to her, Anya was taken aback for a moment.

Moving her gaze upwards, she saw a face covered in dirt. Her gaze was momentarily confused and puzzled.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, a straight nose bridge, and a graceful curvature of the mandible is like a work of heaven.However, it was such a handsome face that had attracted the hearts of countless young girls, but at this time it was actually covered with tears.

"Zheng Lingfeng!" Anya opened her mouth, as if about to shout out.

The man in front of her was very familiar to her.

Four years ago, in front of everyone, she had canceled her engagement with him.

However, Anya seemed to have forgotten that she had already turned into a cloud of dust, and what appeared now was just a ray of soul.

No matter how loud you shouted, how could this man hear you?

At the beginning, she was blinded by lard, and she wanted to escape from Zheng Lingfeng's side. She never looked at him directly, and her eyes were full of Su Mingze, a scumbag, but she didn't see the tenderness in Zheng Lingfeng's eyes when he looked at her.

In the end, Zheng Lingfeng fulfilled her wish, agreed to dissolve the engagement, and let her go. She could finally be with Su Mingze as she wished.

But on the night of the engagement banquet, she bumped into Su Mingze and her cousin Ye Muxue who were lying on the bed.

However, from this moment on, it was also the beginning of her tragedy.

At this moment, Su Mingze didn't even bother to pretend to be a gentle and modest gentleman in front of Anya. Regardless of her screaming and questioning, he flirted with Ye Muxue on the bed as if no one else was there.

But Anya was caught and imprisoned by the people Su Mingze had already arranged.

Not only did Su Mingze ruin her face, but fasting and torture were common occurrences. After persisting in this way for a year, Anya still failed to survive.

But what she didn't know was how much Zheng Lingfeng had done for her this year, and even secretly swore that even if the city was toppled, even if she was left with a cold body, she would be found.

"It would have been great if he had been decisive and refused my divorce." Anya lowered her eyes slightly.

But...it's too late to say anything now.

At this time, Anya clearly saw a long-lost tenderness in Zheng Lingfeng's eyes, and at the same time concealed a trace of determination, as if she had made some kind of decision.

Kneeling on the ground, his legs were already numb at this time, he stood up unsteadily, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her body.

Zheng Lingfeng moved gently, as if the person in his hand had just fallen asleep, and his expression softened at this moment.

Zheng Lingfeng used a rag to carefully wipe off the dirt and blood on Anya's body inch by inch. If the freezing temperature of the corpse and the wounds on her body were ignored, the person lying there seemed to have just dozed off.

Anya watched him meticulously grooming her corpse without a piece of intact skin, and gently combing her dry and yellow hair, she couldn't help crying.

But how could a ghost shed tears? Anya's heart seemed to be torn apart, her nose was sore, but she didn't shed a single tear.

After Zheng Lingfeng cleaned up her body, he sat down beside the body and cleared out an area just enough to accommodate a body position.

Anya looked at Zheng Lingfeng's slender hands with well-defined joints, but now they were full of dirt, and they couldn't see what they looked like before.

While feeling uncomfortable, I was also a little surprised. Did he go bankrupt?

The temperature in the morgue was gradually dropping, but he didn't notice it, and gently put Anya's hand on her stomach, putting on a dignified look.

The movements were as gentle as if they were covering a lover who was taking a nap.

"Aya..." Zheng Lingfeng stroked the hair covering her cold corpse with his hands, his dark and deep eyes were full of guilt.

"Since you and I proposed to dissolve the engagement, I told myself to give up on you early, but since you disappeared, I found that I could not forget you from the beginning to the end. Sometimes I thought, if I refused on the day you proposed to dissolve the engagement Now, all this will not happen.”

Anya couldn't bear to see Zheng Lingfeng in such pain again, she lowered her head slowly.

"But there are no ifs in this world."

"If I could have found out about him earlier, you wouldn't have died here."

Suddenly, he raised his head abruptly, Anya heard the sound of something piercing into flesh and blood, a sharp steel needle pierced straight into Zheng Lingfeng's heart.

Blood gushed out, Anya quickly blocked it with her hands, but how could a ghost stop the flowing blood, how could it stop the determination of a man who wanted to die?
She sat helplessly on the ground, as if thousands of sharp swords pierced her heart at the same time, and the pain was unbearable.

"Sorry……"

A soft, almost inaudible whisper disappeared into the air with the wind.

Anya watched the man slowly close his eyes, blood oozing from his chest, dyeing the gap just separated with a bright red color, and merging with her body.

Her lips moved and her body trembled uncontrollably. He obviously didn't need to apologize, but he was the one who should apologize.

I'm sorry, Zheng Lingfeng, I'm sorry.

Anya lay on the ground, desperate for life, and whispered like a madman, but Zheng Lingfeng couldn't hear her anymore.

Her soul gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared in the wind.

……

The girl on the bed slowly opened her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.

where is this?
Isn't he already dead?
Luxurious suspended ceilings, immaculate white ceilings, smooth silk sheets, exquisite dressing tables, open-air balconies and carved railings, and a slight breeze blowing in from the open windows, mixed with a touch of floral fragrance.

Here is Anjia?

Anya sat up suddenly and looked around. What's going on?She is back?

Looking at her arms, there were no terrible wounds, replaced by white and delicate skin, her hands trembled slightly, and she stroked her cheeks, soft and waxy, smooth and delicate, full of collagen, and Not a face full of bruises.

She ran out of bed, ignoring her shoes, walked to the mirror with bare feet, and looked at her immature face carefully, her eyes were red, and the tip of her nose was sore.

The girl in the mirror does not seem to be very old, but she is very well-born. Those clever deer eyes are like a lake, shimmering and lovable, and her lips are as delicate as roses, curved and curved, as if The lost angel.

Heaven has eyes!She, Anya, was actually reborn!
A gleam of coldness flashed in Anya's eyes. Since God gave her this opportunity, An Jia, Ye Muxue, Su Mingze, and other people who betrayed and hurt her, she will make them all pay a terrible price!