The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Xie Jing didn't feel nervous or scared at all, she was very open-minded. Besides, she had read Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio before, and she had even touched it with her own hands. Zhou Jiyun was a living person now, so what was there to be afraid of?

Eight o'clock in the evening, in the master bedroom.

Xie Jing and Zhou Jiyun sat opposite each other. In order to create a serious atmosphere, Xie Jing even placed two pillows between them, to prevent Zhou Jiyun from rubbing against her again while talking, and then she would make a joke and get away with it.

Zhou Jiyun raised his hands in surrender: "I will tell you everything I want to say. Jingjing, you are... like a wolf guarding against you."

Xie Jing glanced at him and said, "Let's talk business. Be serious."

Zhou Jiyun immediately sat up straight: "Okay, then I'll speak first?"

Xie Jing: "You go ahead and I'll ask you questions later."

So in the next twenty minutes, Xie Jing heard how sweet she and Zhou Jiyun were in her previous life, and the various misunderstandings they had afterwards. As for their ending, Zhou Jiyun only mentioned it briefly.

Xie Jing didn't rush to ask these questions. She turned around and took out a notebook from the bedside table. Zhou Jiyun's eyelids twitched. Xie Jing's notebook was not often used, but when it was used, it was usually for important matters.

For example, the music scores and lyrics written by Xie Jing are all in this notebook.

"Now I'm going to ask questions," Xie Jing opened her notebook, "According to the routine of rebirth stories, the protagonist usually experiences a huge blow or trauma. What happened to you that made you go back to the past?"

Zhou Jiyun was silent.

Xie Jing tapped Zhou Jiyun's knee with the hard cover of her notebook: "You said that at the wedding."

"I know, we need to be honest with each other." Zhou Jiyun sighed, "After you passed away unexpectedly, Jingjing, I have been looking for clues. I have found some clues, but on the way to meet the clue provider, I was hit by an oncoming sand truck."

Xie Jing had already guessed that her past life might have ended badly, but when she heard that she had died in an accident, her heart spasmed involuntarily: "What accident? Fire?"

Zhou Jiyun raised his eyes sharply: "How do you know?"

Xie Jing heaved a sigh of relief after her guess was confirmed. "Since I was a child, I can't remember how old I was, but I often have the same nightmare, dreaming that I'm trapped in a fire..."

Zhou Jiyun lowered his head, his eyes were particularly sad: "How could you have such a dream? But you don't have these memories."

Xie Jing changed her posture slightly: "So you think what happened to me was not an accident? And you were also killed during the investigation?"

"That's what I mean," Zhou Jiyun sighed, and no longer concealed the past: "We have always had a very good relationship, but when you were 28 years old, Luo Yan suddenly came to me with a boy who looked very much like me, saying that he was my son."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xie Jing's expression. Xie Jing looked calm and there was no change at all. Zhou Jiyun unconsciously felt relieved.

"But how is that possible? Luo Yan and I were only related by that agreement. I have never had another woman. But that child really looks like me."

Zhou Jiyun smiled bitterly: "I have always been very careful and never messed around outside. I don't know what happened to that child at all. I clearly know that the paternity test is fake, but I have no evidence."

"Plus, Zhou Zhida teamed up with the Shen family to cause trouble for me, and I was really overwhelmed. You were pregnant at the time, and you couldn't accept it, so you wanted to divorce me."

Xie Jing understood. No wonder Zhou Jiyun had always begged her not to leave him. This was the root of their feelings.

She was silent for a moment: "Do you swear that the child is really not yours?"

Zhou Jiyun immediately knelt upright on the bed: "I swear, that child really has nothing to do with me. You are my only wife, and the child was already ten years old when I found him."

"During that period, I was busy with Rongsheng's IPO. I lived and ate at the company for several months. How could I have messed around? Besides, Luo Yan and I haven't seen each other since she went to Country M in high school."

"It's just that Luo Yan is used to pretending to be pitiful, and Zhou Zhida and Zhou Jiwen have been encouraging grandpa to let the child recognize his ancestors. I disagreed, and we had a big disagreement, and he didn't support me like before."

Xie Jing understood Zhou Jiyun's situation. She thought for a moment and said, "So you asked someone to look for the child as soon as you came back?"

"Yes," Zhou Jiyun nodded, "His appearance was too coincidental, and I am also very curious about whose child that is. Anyway, I am very sure that he is not mine."

Xie Jing understood: "That's all? Are you hiding anything else from me?"

"No, I've told you my biggest secret. I'm not hiding anything else from you." Zhou Jiyun shook his head repeatedly: "Jingjing, are you angry?"

"I'm not angry," Xie Jing shook her head, "It's just that the doubts in my heart have been resolved, and I can finally feel at ease. Now that I'm done, let's go to sleep."

Seeing Xie Jing lying down, Zhou Jiyun kicked away the pillow in the middle, and he moved closer to Xie Jing and tentatively hooked his fingers around her. Seeing that Xie Jing didn't object, he took advantage of the situation and hugged Xie Jing.

Xie Jing struggled, and Zhou Jiyun hugged her tighter. Xie Jing had no choice but to say, "It's a little hot."

Zhou Jiyun loosened his grip a little as he was told, but he still held Xie Jing tightly, like a vicious dog holding a treasure he had lost and found again, and he took good care of it.

"Jingjing, what do you think after hearing all this?" Zhou Jiyun asked softly after a long time.

Xie Jing was not asleep. After hearing this, she turned over slightly and lay flat on the bed: "To be honest, I feel a little emotional, but the only feeling I have is that you are really pitiful."

"I was splashed with a huge bucket of dirty water, my wife and child died in an accident, and I didn't have a good end either. If I'm not a poor fellow, what am I?"

"No wonder you said our experience was more difficult than the novel."

Zhou Jiyun rested his head on Xie Jing's shoulder: "I'm really afraid that you won't be able to accept it. I'm also afraid that you won't trust me like before and will leave me."

Xie Jing touched Zhou Jiyun's back and said, "Perhaps because I don't have those memories, I can look at these things from an outsider's perspective, so I won't have any bad feelings towards you because of those things. And you promised to be honest with me, and I believe you if you say so."

"You said that the child is not yours, so let's find the child, and then the truth will be revealed."

Zhou Jiyun put his arm around Xie Jing's waist: "Jingjing, you have always been very kind and tolerant of me. I am really lucky to have met you."

"You're getting greasy again," Xie Jing patted the back of his head. "Actually, if you think about it carefully, you and your cousin look quite similar. It seems like three generations of your Zhou family have the same face."