June 2025.

Mi Youjiao, now 68 years old, was sent to a mental hospital by her closest person and was put on the operating table by her scumbag husband himself.

On the snow-white hospital bed, her heart, kidneys, corneas, and all the organs that could be transplanted were taken out while she was still alive.

She was already like a ghost, her heart full of resentment, her eyes bloodshot, and she pounced towards Zheng Hai and Lin Cuiliu who were outside the ward, but her soul passed through their bodies.

He tried his best to throw himself at the two men again and again, but it was useless.

Not far away, there were hurried footsteps. Someone rushed over, grabbed Zheng Hai and started beating him. There was also a familiar voice: "Zheng Hai, didn't I say that if you treat her badly, I will not let you go? Go to hell and confess to Jiaojiao."

She opened her eyes wide and felt tears wet her cheeks. She was already a ghost, how could she still have tears? It was Tang Zhenjun, her ex-husband, who came to avenge her.

The two men below, whose combined ages were over a hundred, were fighting each other.

Outside the ward, the scene was also in chaos.

The bitch Lin Cuiliu was still trying to take sides and try to pull her ex-husband's hair.

Mi Youjiao, who looked like a ghost, was spinning in the air anxiously, wanting to help but unable to do so.

The two men fought each other with rage, and both of them beat each other with all their might. After a while, both of them were covered in bruises and even their mothers couldn't recognize them.

The man in his heart was beaten, and Lin Cuiliu was angry and anxious. He reached out and wanted to pull Tang Zhenjun's hair, and he couldn't start.

This is a private hospital. She has issued an order today that no one is allowed to come in. How did this man of Mi Youjiao get in?

Even if he is a big boss, this is private territory!

She yelled in frustration, "Tang Zhenjun, that bitch Mi Youjiao is dead as hell. It's useless even if you kill Ah Hai."

Hearing her words, Tang Zhenjun, who was already furious, hit the man even harder.

He doesn't hit women, but this man, he has to punch her a few more times to avenge Jiaojiao.

The scumbag named Zheng was unilaterally suppressed by Tang Zhenjun. Mi Youjiao, who was like a ghost, floated in the air, dancing with excitement and wishing she could beat him up with her own hands.

However, Zheng Hai was so furious after being beaten that he began to fight back even harder, shouting to the bodyguards beside him: "You all don't want to do this anymore, right? There are already dead people around. Come and help us!"

The bodyguards around rushed forward.

Tang Zhenjun is powerful, but he is also a man in his sixties. Besides, he is alone, and the people he brought with him are still behind and have not arrived yet.

Under the siege of the bodyguards, he gradually couldn't hold on.

He also took a knife from the bodyguard's hand and stabbed him.

Mi Youjiao, who looked like a ghost, was terrified. She wanted to help but couldn't. Shouting loudly was in vain.

Fortunately, her ex-husband Tang Zhenjun snatched the knife and stabbed the scumbag in the heart.

Zheng Hai's consciousness gradually left his brain. Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he thought that he would eventually die at the hands of that woman's man. If he had the chance to do it again, would he repeat the same mistake?

The answer is unknown.

When Mi Youjiao saw Tang Zhenjun stabbing the knife into the scumbag's heart, she was surprised and happy.

But the next second, another bodyguard stabbed his knife into her ex-husband Tang Zhenjun's body, and blood spurted out.

Tang Zhenjun, covered in blood, fell to the ground in front of her.

Mi Youjiao screamed and rushed over.

When I regained consciousness, all I saw was red, a festive red.

The next second, it was already the 70s, the year 75. In front of her was her ex-husband Tang Zhendong, and it was their wedding night.

In her previous life, she remained chaste for the sake of that scumbag Zheng Hai. She kicked the man out of the room and didn't let him touch her. The funny thing is, the Zheng Hai she loved had never touched her.

In front of her, he did the dirty thing with his mistress Lin Cuiliu, but she remained innocent until her death.

Mi Youjiao looked at the young and handsome husband in front of her with tears in her eyes, thinking about what he had done for her in her previous life, but how she had let him down.

Now, God has mercy on her and allowed her to return to the beginning so that she can make it up to him.

He didn't know that his wife had changed at this moment. Seeing his beloved little wife crying, Tang Zhenjun, a grown man who had never coaxed a little girl before, was at a loss for a moment.

He stammered, "Jiaojiao, you, you, don't, don't cry. If you don't like me, I will go sleep outside. Don't cry, your crying makes me feel sad."

Seeing his wife's tears, he now feels a little regretful. If he could give her a little more time to take things slowly, things would not be like this now.

But there are no ifs in this world.

It was all done. He could only do his best to take care of her in the days to come and make her the happiest woman in the world.

He stretched out a big hand in front of her, wanting to wipe her tears, but was afraid that she would be angry, so he didn't dare to touch her. He hesitated, and the way he stretched his hand in the air was so funny.

Looking at the funny expression of the man in front of her, Mi Youjiao couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She wiped away her tears, looked up at him seriously, and said what she wanted to say in her previous life: "No, I like it very much." After she said that, she felt that even her toes were burning.

At this moment, Tang Zhenjun's head was buzzing and his whole body was frozen. He only knew one thing in his mind: my wife likes me, and my wife likes me too!

I'm so excited that I'm going crazy.

I don’t know what to do now! ?

Suddenly, there was a delicate and soft little thing in her arms. Mi Youjiao hugged the man's strong waist tightly with both hands, raised her head, and twinkled with a pair of puppy eyes like stars, and said softly: "Junbao, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

Oh my god! This is so shameful!

She has been single for sixty-eight years, no, including the 18 years of this life, she is an old woman of eighty-six years. If she uses reduplication and acts like a spoiled child to a man, will God strike her to death with lightning?

She actually called the man a military treasure. Oh my god, it really killed her.

This can only be because she is too good at studying. She learned everything that the scumbag couple said to her in her previous life.

Now, she is putting her knowledge into practice.

There's nothing wrong with coaxing your own man!

As far as she knew, they were a legal couple with a marriage certificate.

Yeah, yes, you are right.

The young wife has said that she loves him and even used repetitive words to act coquettishly. Oh, whatever the wife says is what it is. The wife said she wants to sleep, so then go to sleep. How can he not satisfy this little wish of his wife? If he doesn't sleep, he is not a man. Tang Zhenjun's eyes suddenly darkened.

In no time, he removed the obstacles on the two men. His force was so great that even the buttons of their clothes were torn off. He then fell onto the bed with his wife.

For the whole night that followed, the couple had a deep soul communication, like a pair of mandarin ducks sleeping together in the quilt, and a pear tree overshadowing a crabapple tree.

The little woman in his arms is the one he has been thinking about all the time, he is his legally certified wife, and the man holding him is his legally certified husband. Well, there is nothing wrong with them having sex as a couple.

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