On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Chuntao: No, the third lady is still in Australia.

Wu Nan: Hua Zhi is in Australia?

Chuntao: No, the third lady is with her boyfriend.

Wu Nan: Does Hua Zhi have a boyfriend? Whose son?

Wu Nan was fine with Hua Sheng himself, but was actually more interested in the Hua family. He would get to the bottom of everything about the Hua family.

Chuntao: This... I'm sorry, silly, I can't say it, because the third lady is a big star, and she is very cautious about her private life. We all promised the lady that we won't tell anyone, so don't blame me.

Wu Nan: What are you talking about? Of course I know your personality. I just asked casually. I’m not a Huazhi fan either, so it doesn’t matter.

Chuntao smiled, not doubting Wu Nan's thoughts at all.

On New Year's Eve, Hua Sheng dealt with Zhuo Ya and took Jiang Liu away. He thought he would be able to calm down for a while.

It's a pity that I underestimated that woman.

The next morning, the first day of the Lunar New Year, at seven o'clock in the morning

Mrs. Jiang is cooking dumplings and glutinous rice balls with two girls.

Then she heard the doorbell ringing. Ginkgo was the closest, so she went to open the door and was stunned.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Jiang Liu."

"Who are you?" Ginkgo looked at the woman who came with a bad attitude, and her attitude was not very polite.

"I am Jiang Liu's girlfriend."

"Nonsense, our uncle is already married, you are a liar, get out."

Ginkgo stretched out her hand to close the door, but Zhuo Ya pushed it away and rushed in.

"Jiang Liu, come down here. What do you mean by leaving me alone in the hospital?" Zhuo Ya made a fuss.

Mrs. Jiang also heard the noise in the kitchen and came out out of curiosity. When she saw Zhuo Ya, her expression changed.

"You...you, you, you..." Mrs. Jiang was so frightened that she could not speak.

Zhuo Ya glanced at Mrs. Jiang and smiled, "Isn't it strange why I didn't die?"

"Are you really...are you really her?"

Mrs. Jiang was frightened. She was wrong in handling this matter, so when she saw Zhuo Ya, she felt that the dead had been resurrected and was frightened.

"Auntie, it wasn't you and uncle who worked together to cover up the truth. You should know better than me, right?"

Zhuo Ya smiled weirdly, and Jiang Liu's mother's blood pressure soared, her vision went dark, and she fainted.

"Ma'am, ma'am."

Chuntao supported Mrs. Jiang and hurried aside. Then she went to get the first aid kit and pinched her Renzhong acupuncture point.

At this time, Jiang Liu, Hua Sheng, and Mr. Jiang also came down.

It was just that they were in a hurry, and all three of them were wearing home clothes.

Seeing Zhuo Ya, Hua Sheng frowned slightly, and Jiang Liu also looked deeply.

"Jiang Liu, you ran back by yourself, went to Wenrou Township, and left me in the hospital. Can you bear it? It is said that only new people laugh when new people come. Who hears old people cry? I once thought you were different from other men. Now it seems that you are just a vulgar person, a scumbag who likes the new and hates the old."

Zhuo Ya didn't know whether it was intentional or for some other purpose, but she wore the exotic clothes.

The headgear she wore was also a forehead ornament, which was very similar to the one in the photo. This was indeed the Zhuo Ya she was most familiar with back then.

"Zoya, we meet again."

Jiang Liu's father slowly went downstairs and gave Zhuo Ya a meaningful look.

"Uncle Jiang, it's been five years. You're fine."

Facing Jiang Liu's father's sharp eyes, Zhuo Ya was not afraid at all. This was completely different from the previous woman who kept saying that she had lost her memory and was Xiao Ya.

At least Hua Sheng could feel the change in herself again, but on the first day of the new year, Zhuo Ya came to her door, so it must be someone with bad intentions.

"Five years ago, we all thought you were dead..." Jiang Liu's father looked at her calmly.