Seizing Ximen Qing's Body, Sadistically Falling in Love with Pan Jinlian

The night my wife poisoned me, I woke up. In Ximen Qing's body. In my own bed. In her arms. Her hands were on my back, her nails digging into the flesh. She called "big official" in my ear, her voice filled with tears. After ten years of marriage, this was the first time I heard her speak with this voice. She wants to marry into a wealthy family. I got her married. She wants fine clothes and fine food. I gave. She wants a husband who understands romance. Ximen Qing's body remembers it. She had no idea who lived in this body. No rush. My revenge starts from this bed.