Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

"Jiang Yuange, I only love you in this life."

Chi Morong looked at her firmly, as if he wanted to put all his emotions into these eyes.

He gently held Jiang Yuange's hand, slowly placed it on his chest, and felt the rhythm of his heartbeat.

"This place will beat only for you from now on."

Chi Morong's voice was low and magnetic, like a vow from the depths of his soul.

He gazed at Jiang Yuange affectionately.

Jiang Yuange looked at her palms, she could clearly feel his heart beating strongly.

Her fingers trembled slightly and a trace of regret flashed through her heart - she was afraid that she would let down this sincerity.

In his previous life, he pulled the trigger and the bullet flew out. In this life, it hit him right on target.

Perhaps this is the so-called cycle of cause and effect. The causes planted in the previous life have now borne bitter fruits.

Perhaps, there really is a so-called fate between them, but this is definitely not beautiful love, but an inescapable fate.

Now she stayed with him only because she was forced by his power.

The bloody and tearful memories of her previous life were deeply engraved in her heart, unforgettable, and she would never forget them.

So once she becomes strong enough to break free from his control, she will leave without mercy.

Therefore, when she heard his passionate confession of love and his vow to stay together forever, she just found it ridiculous.

These sweet words were nothing but a joke to her.

However, until she has enough power, the play needs to go on.

However, Jiang Yuange felt that he seemed to have grasped the man's weakness.

Her eyes narrowed slightly. In a relationship, whoever falls in love first loses, and now, she has the upper hand.

Although she still had the shadow of her previous life deep in her heart and was afraid of Chi Morong, his weakness made her want to challenge him. She wanted to overcome the fear in her heart.

At this time, the car slowly stopped and stopped right in front of the villa.

Jiang Yuange raised her fingers to the man's chest, a mocking smile on her face, her eyes flashing with contempt and provocation.

"What a coincidence! The words you just said are exactly the same as what the groom said to me today."

The expression on her face and the words she spoke seemed to be mocking Chi Morong's sincere confession.

Her expression clearly conveyed an attitude of distrust and suspicion, as if telling Chi Morong: I won't believe your sweet words!

Jiang Yuange's words and the obvious sarcasm on his face undoubtedly showed his doubt and disbelief in Chi Morong's sincere confession.

This kind of behavior reminds people of the old saying: Being confident makes one fearless, and being favored makes one arrogant.

Chi Morong's face darkened because of these words.

"you do not believe me?"

How dare she compare herself to that gigolo.

She was wasting his true love for her.

Jiang Yuange did not avoid it this time. She looked into Chi Morong's eyes.

"I believed in love, but love betrayed me."

She told him clearly that she didn't believe what he said, and even less did she believe in the so-called love he spoke of.

"You keep saying you love me, but you still want to marry another woman?

What's the difference between you and Fang Qingzhou?"

After saying that, without even looking at him, she opened the car door and left.