Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Ji Shumiao woke up from her coma. She could no longer control her emotions and felt dizzy. She instinctively wanted to get out of bed and look for Zhou Hui, but her soft legs could not support her body and she fell to her knees.

The sadness in her heart was like boiling water, steaming out hot vapor called "sadness", which filled her entire chest and made her cry and cough continuously.

The emotions as big as a mountain and as big as the sea tightly gripped her stomach, causing cramps. After several dry heaves, she finally vomited two mouthfuls of water, but the pain from her throat to her stomach felt like being burned by boiling hot oil.

Everything around her became blurred, only the pain and sadness in her body were real. The whole world was leaving her, and she felt extremely lonely and helpless.

She wanted to find Zhou Hui, but now Zhou Hui belongs to Qi Wen.

Ji Shumiao remained silent for a long time in the endless abyss from which she could not extricate herself, allowing the sadness in her body to rage and drain her last bit of strength.

I don’t know how long it took, Ji Shumiao wiped her tears, got up from the floor and went to the bathroom.

She could wait, she thought to herself as she looked in the mirror, she could wait until they broke up naturally.

But what if not?

What if they weren't separated like in their last life?

After all, no one knows better than her that destiny can be changed.

Her hair was tangled together and couldn't be untangled after combing it twice. Ji Shumiao's eyes fell on the scissors beside her...

When Ji Shumiao appeared in the restaurant with shoulder-length hair, the whole family was stunned.

Ji Shumiao put his hands behind his back to show them his new discovery and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Doesn't it look good? I think short hair suits me too."

The whole family noticed that she was forcing a smile, but they didn't point it out and just kept agreeing with her by saying it looked good.

After lunch, Ji Shumiao was about to go back to his room when he received a call from Lu Liangjing's mother, Mrs. Lan Xinlan.

Mrs. Lan hesitated to speak: "Miaomiao, can you come home and help me persuade Xiaojing?"

Lu Liangjing's fiancé Pei Yu'an cheated on her with a Cinderella-like, delicate little white flower. Pei Yu'an took her to the streets and embarrassed Lu Liangjing in public at a banquet yesterday.

Lu Liangjing and Pei Yu'an's marriage was a family alliance, and they didn't have much affection for each other, but they didn't hate each other either. At least they were both willing when they got engaged.

But it had only been two months and Pei Yu'an had caused such a scene, which was simply a slap in the face to Lu Liangjing.

Lu Liangjing had never suffered such an injustice before. After returning home last night, he cried and made a fuss, and has not eaten or drunk until now.

Lu Yonghe is not in the country recently, so there is no one in the family who can stop Lu Liangjing from humiliating himself.

Lu Liangjing has always been righteous, and Ji Shumiao had no reason to refuse at this time. She also wanted to go and see Lu Liangjing.

Lu Liangjing's room was smashed to pieces by her, and as soon as Ji Shumiao entered the room, he was yelled at loudly: "Get out!"

"Why is it you?" Lu Liangjing sniffed and said with a tearful tone, "Are you here to laugh at me too?"

She was still wearing the dress she had worn to the banquet last night. Her makeup was still on, but it was stained and ugly from being washed by tears, and her hair was disheveled.

Ji Shumiao was speechless: "You also know that you are a joke now, do you want to look at yourself in the mirror?"

Lu Liangjing burst into tears: "From now on, I will become a joke in this circle. Everyone will know that I am not even as good as a poor girl who can't even stand up to the stage."

"As long as your last name is Lu, how many people will dare to laugh at you?" Ji Shumiao wiped her tears, "Why do we have to compete? What are we competing for? Is it a good wife competition with Pei Yuan as the referee and that girl as the opponent?"

Ji Shumiao continued, "If you win, it's a topic of conversation after dinner, and if you lose, it's a joke after tea."

"What should I do?" Lu Liangjing started crying again, "I am unwilling to give up like this, I must get Pei Yu'an back!"

"No man is worth snatching." Ji Shumiao sighed, "You know to buy limited edition bags, and you know to wear high-end clothes. You hold on to a lousy man and refuse to let go, wearing luxury goods but still want to go down the drain."

Lu Liangjing sniffed and wiped away his tears: "You are right, I should put Pei Yu'an behind me now and find a man who is more handsome and has a better family background than him."

Ji Shumiao was somewhat speechless: "...Do you have to find a man to fight back?"

Lu Liangjing groaned softly: "But I can't swallow this breath. Pei Yu'an made me lose face. I must make him and his poor girl pay!"

With this family background, this appearance, and this tone, isn't she a typical vicious female supporting role?

"Pei Yu'an was wrong first. The more you act like you don't care and the more generous you are, the more embarrassed they will be." Ji Shumiao pressed her in front of the dressing table and handed her makeup remover. "Let everyone know that, as the eldest lady of the Lu family, life is no different for you with or without a man."

……

No man is worth snatching.

Ji Shumiao comforted Lu Liangjing very well, but she lost her composure when it was her turn. When Mrs. Lan was seeing her off, Ji Shumiao was in a trance on the spiral staircase of the Lu family and she missed a step and fell down.

Yinxiao, who was following behind her, was some distance away from her. He didn't expect that she would fall down the stairs, and he didn't have time to catch her.