Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Yuange was unable to react for a moment. What was going on?

Isn't he going to get a tattoo on himself?

Why is he tattooing himself now?

Jiang Yuange stared blankly at the man a few meters away with his eyes full of doubt.

His eyes fell on the man's left chest, and he saw three simple yet clear words written on his smooth skin with a pen - Jiang Yuange.

The handwriting was like a smear of black ink, standing out extremely clearly on the man's body.

Jiang Yuange suddenly felt an indescribable emotion in her heart, and she couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"Why do you have my name tattooed on you?"

Chi Morong stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked at the woman on the bed with deep and complex eyes.

He said slowly: "Jiang Yuange, don't you understand? I love you, and from now on my heart will beat for you every second."

There was determination in his voice.

Jiang Yuange looked at Chi Morong blankly, with confusion in his eyes.

Since when did he fall in love with himself?

Besides, his love is too crazy.

Now because of love, you want to tattoo the other person's name on your body, but what if you don't love him/her anymore in the future?

What if I meet someone I like more in the future?

Because of the impression he had of him in his previous life, Jiang Yuange always felt that Chi Morong was a person who was indifferent to human life.

And there is never a lack of beautiful women around him.

So, no matter how many times he said he loved her, Jiang Yuange never took his words to heart.

She also didn't believe that Chi Morong would love her all his life.

Until this moment, he wrote his name in the place closest to his heart.

Jiang Yuange's heart was beating fast.

Chi Morong seemed to be able to sense Jiang Yuange's inner struggle.

He looked down at his chest, chuckled, raised his head, and looked intently at the woman on the bed.

“Jiang Yuange, I have never felt so deeply in love with someone.

Every day, every moment, my heart is occupied by you, my world only has you. "

Thinking of what he saw tonight, his voice was filled with anger, as if a torn heart was roaring.

"But tonight, when I saw you in the arms of another man, I wanted to chop off his hands at that moment."

His originally calm face was now distorted by anger, his eyes flashed with flaming rage, yet deeply hidden was endless pain.

Jiang Yuange was frightened by the anger he showed at this moment, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing the woman's fear, Chi Morong tried hard to suppress his anger.

He leaned over, and gently stroked the woman's cheek with his warm, rough hands. He raised the corners of his mouth and whispered,

"Be good, don't be afraid. How could I bear to hurt you? I just love you too much."

As he spoke, he placed a kiss on the woman's forehead.

Then he straightened up and continued the previous action.

Jiang Yuange watched the entire process of Chi Morong's tattooing.

She watched quietly, intently watching the tattoo needle moving back and forth and dancing on his skin.

Every stroke of the needle, every touch of color, was seen by her eyes.

Jiang Yuange could feel his muscles slightly tense, but he did not show any pain.

On the contrary, there was a smile on his face, as if the tattoo process was nothing to him.

Until the three words "Jiang Yuange" were engraved clearly on the man's shiny skin.

This is her name, Jiang Yuange.

He chose to leave her name on his body, just like leaving an eternal mark in his heart.

Chi Morong wiped the blood off his skin, looked into Jiang Yuange's eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and said softly with a smile on his face,

"Jiang Yuange, I have engraved you in my heart."