After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

The darkness in front of my eyes is getting worse and worse, and my head is getting dizzy.

It felt like spinning in circles hundreds of times.

Is she dying?

In fact, she has been enjoying most of her life till now.

She is one of the few people in this world who stands at the top of the pyramid.

Birth is the peak.

Her starting point is an end point that is difficult for countless people to reach.

She has always been doted on by her family and cared for by her friends.

Except for the fact that she was unable to fall in love with Ji Sichen and was later victimized by Qian Lai for lifelong infertility, there were really no setbacks in her life.

Villas and luxury cars that ordinary people would find difficult to own in their lifetime are within her reach.

She doesn't have to run around for life like ordinary people. She only needs to say hello to her parents and the things she wants will be in front of her the next day.

Even later, her secret love that spanned her entire youth was responded to.

She's lucky.

Coming to this world and leaving this world are really wonderful.

The only thing she couldn't worry about now was her parents and Ji Sichen.

She didn't know what would happen to her parents if she died.

I don’t know what will happen to Ji Sichen.

I don't even know if Ji Sichen will be able to meet that good girl who belongs to him.

If she left like this now, she would be destined to go on the road with regrets.

Because she hasn't seen with her own eyes Ji Sichen happily holding the hand of another woman and walking into the marriage hall.

I didn’t see Ji Sishen having a son and a daughter, and the years were peaceful.

Because she couldn't live out her life with her parents who were so good to her.

However, even if she has regrets, she still wants to leave this world as soon as possible.

She still hoped that she would die like this immediately.

Outside the window, it was raining heavily.

The sound of rain was like the footsteps of the God of Death.

Duan Qiqi felt that he was getting closer and closer to death...

The sky became even more gloomy.

It seems that an even crazier storm will come in the next second.

……

At the same time, on the other side, Ji Sichen, who had just taken a shower, was sitting on the antique bed in his room, drinking away his sorrows.

Under the bright light, the half cup of purple-red liquid shimmered with dazzling light.

Outside the window, the night is dark.

A sudden cold wind swept across the world.

It made the yard, which was already withered and withered, look particularly depressed.

At this moment, Ji Sichen's mind was filled with images of himself and Duan Qiqi growing old together in the snow.

That scene was worth remembering for the rest of his life.

He didn't know why, but he was always feeling particularly flustered tonight.

I always feel as if something big is about to happen.

This panic made him even more unable to sleep.

Not even alcohol could calm his mood.

They say that raising a glass to drown sorrow will make it worse.

Today, Ji Sichen finally felt the meaning of that sentence.

At this moment, Ji Sichen's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Picking up the phone and seeing the text message on the screen, Ji Sichen's face suddenly darkened.

The hand holding the goblet suddenly exerted force.

In an instant, the cup fell apart.

Sharp shards of glass pierced his snow-white skin.

That beautiful hand was instantly bloody and bloody!

Ji Sichen, on the other hand, seemed to feel nothing.

His eyes were still locked on the screen!