The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

Shen Suihe's eyes turned into one of fear.

The price of rebirth?

Yes, there is no regret medicine in the world, and no do-over for no reason, unless fate takes something away from you.

Jiang Wenye laughed at himself and continued, "Do you still remember the famous writer Stefan Zweig's The Queen of the Broken Head?"

Shen Suihe's heart trembled, and her slender fingers subconsciously grasped the checklist in her hand.

[The gifts given by fate often have a price secretly marked on them.]

Jiang Wenye knew that she remembered and took the checklist from her hand.

When he saw the test results above, the light in his eyes slowly faded.

"Sure enough."

Shen Suihe seemed to understand something, but also felt it was impossible.

It was obvious that her infertility was due to the special medicine, but what Jiang Wenye said when he saw the examination report just now seemed to indicate that he knew something.

Just when I was hesitating whether to ask, a checklist appeared in front of me.

“Here’s my checklist.”

Jiang Wenye said calmly.

Shen Suihe took it and looked at the data carefully, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

【Asthenospermia! 】

how so!

In their previous life, due to the special nature of their jobs, their company would organize regular physical examinations for them.

Shen Suihe carefully looked at the results of each physical examination and found no problems. Why did it become like this in this life?

"You wouldn't believe it, right? Although this disease doesn't affect my work, I still feel it. At first I thought it was because of my busy work and social activities that caused the changes in my body, so I went for a physical examination. Do you know how stressed I was when I learned the results?"

Shen Suihe glanced at the man, his eyes seemed to have lost focus, empty and without any ripples.

Jiang Wenye took out a cigarette box, raised his eyes, and then consciously retracted them.

"I didn't believe it at first, and I consulted many doctors privately, but they all gave the same results. They also said that I had this disease since I was a child. Isn't it ridiculous? It's completely different from my previous life."

"So you think that fate has arranged for us to be reborn at the cost of taking away our fertility?"

"Is not it?"

This question left Shen Suihe speechless.

Jiang Wenye stared into the woman's eyes and pressed forward step by step.

"You were pregnant with a child, but he kept it? Do you really think it was just a coincidence? Don't be so naive. The more something looks free, the more expensive it is."

Shen Suihe felt a chill in his heart and his body trembled slightly.

Free is the most expensive. This is a phrase often used in legal education programs to warn people not to be greedy.

In this case......

“Hehehe….hahaha…”

Shen Suihe suddenly laughed.

Her heart went from beating violently to calming down.

Life is never perfect, and being able to be reborn once is already a great bargain.

Shen Suihe calmly handed the checklist back to Jiang Wenye, his eyes brightened up again.

"Thank you for telling me all this, but being with Song Nanzhou in this life is what I wanted. Although there are regrets, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Wenye felt empty inside, as if there was something he could no longer grasp.

"It doesn't matter?"

"Well, it's okay."

Shen Suihe's calm expression stunned Jiang Wenye, a grown man.

Jiang Wenye couldn't accept that this woman didn't care, and suddenly grabbed the woman's shoulders.

"How can it be okay? You clearly wanted to have a child with me in your previous life! Don't be so stubborn. It's not shameful to tell the truth in front of me."

Shen Suihe shook off the man's arm, and his eyes changed from calm to indifferent.

She knew what Jiang Wenye meant.

They don't have children and don't originally belong to this world, so they are the most suitable to be together. No one should dislike anyone.

But he forgot that perfection is not defined by anyone, and life is not perfect because of children.

In her previous life, she did want to have a child, but in this life, she wants to live in the present more. Going with the flow may not be a bad thing.

Shen Suihe's face remained calm, "Does living in the past make you miserable?"

Jiang Wenye's eyes were bloodshot, as if he was waiting for the sentence of death.

Shen Suihe did not disappoint him and chuckled.

"I'm happy that you're in pain, and I'm even happier that your stepsister Jiang Sisi is in pain. Well, I should go now. Song Nanzhou is still waiting for me. He is a gift from fate to me, and I can't neglect him."

After saying this, the woman turned and left without any reluctance.

Also because I figured it out, my pace became more cheerful.

She didn't know whether Song Nanzhou would mind, but it didn't matter. It was just a breakup and they would go back to their separate homes. She wouldn't suffer any loss.

After all, she would not suffer any loss if the young master was so handsome, good at work and able to serve others. Moreover, she believed that Song Nanzhou was not such a person.

Jiang Wenye stood alone for a long time, with his head drooped, leaning against the cold, smooth white wall, his hands hanging limply, the draft blowing on his cheeks, his eyes cloudy.

Shen Suihe walked to the hospital gate and didn't see Song Nanzhou, so he took out his cell phone and called him.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

"Sorry Sui Sui, something urgent happened at the company, I asked Achen to take you back."

Shen Suihe could tell the voice on the phone was very tired, and said distressedly: "No need, I can take a taxi back by myself, you work hard, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner in the evening, don't work too hard."

Hearing the woman's warm words, Song Nanzhou hummed, and reminded her to be careful when she returned before hanging up the phone.

dinner time.

Shen Suihe prepared a lot of food and put it on the table, waiting for Song Nanzhou to come back.

7 p.m.

Song Nanzhou stepped into the house on time, smelled the fragrance of food, and heard some noise in the kitchen. He thought the chef had not left.

He quickly glanced at the living room and there was no sign of Shen Suihe. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he heard footsteps from the direction of the kitchen.

"You're back."

"Suisui?"

Song Nanzhou was surprised to see the woman wearing a printed apron and with her hair tied up.

Shen Suihe put the dessert in his hand into the refrigerator, and then ran to Song Nanzhou to take credit.

"I'm awesome, right? I did all this."

Song Nanzhou raised his hand and wanted to touch her face, but then felt that it was not clean without washing his hands, so he was about to take it back.

Unexpectedly, Shen Suihe saw through his intention, and took the initiative to put her face close to him, and then rubbed it, acting like a well-behaved kitten.

Song Nanzhou's heart softened and he kissed Shen Suihe on the face, wrapping his big arms around her waist, unwilling to let go.

"Why do you want to cook for yourself?"

"I just think you are too tired and want to comfort you."

Ever since the phone call this afternoon, she has been thinking about doing something to replenish Song Nanzhou's body.

She worked skillfully in the kitchen and accidentally made two extra dishes.

"Go wash your hands and eat. I'll give you a massage tonight."

Song Nanzhou was stunned and quickly refused: "No, you must be exhausted after cooking so many dishes. I'll give you a massage after dinner."

Shen Suihe really loved this man and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe to kiss the corner of his lips.

"My husband is still the best."

Song Nanzhou tightened his hands around Shen Suihe's waist and his eyes darkened.

"Say it again."

Shen Suihe was not pretentious. She hooked her arms around his neck, put her red lips close to his ear and whispered softly, "Honey, if you keep nagging, the food will get cold."

Song Nanzhou's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse. He tried to hold back, but couldn't help it. He picked up Shen Suihe horizontally and walked upstairs.

"I am indeed hungry."