Wen Shushu is unparalleled in elegance and has a beauty that fascinates the big guys in Hong Kong.
Although her life was short, it was quite exciting.
First, she divorced movie mogul Mo Wangjiang, and then had an affair with Mo Wangjiang's uncle, Mo Qianming. When the scandal was in full swing, she was photographed by paparazzi entering a hotel with a young painter.
As a frequent guest on the entertainment pages of tabloids, just when everyone was looking forward to what kind of scandal Wen Shushu would stir up, her life ended at the age of thirty.
Died in a car accident.
There were divergent opinions for a while, and the target was directed at Mo Qianming, the current chairman of Mo Group.
When he was young, he was not tolerated by the family, he fought with bare hands, and climbed to his current position by any means. He was ruthless and vicious, and was known as Shura in the business world.
Everyone thought that he and Wen Shushu were just playing around, or taking revenge on the old man of the Mo family. In short, such a cold-blooded and cold-hearted person would not have a trace of sincerity.
Even Wen Shushu himself thinks so.
Her soul remained immortal after her death, and she followed Mo Qianming, but she saw that he stirred up trouble in half the city at all costs, found her murderer, and finally brought him to justice.
One year after Wen Shushu's death, on a rainy night in spring, Mo Qianming sat on the balcony of the villa where he celebrated Wen Shushu's birthday for the first time, and lit his last cigarette. Star flames flickered on his fingertips. Before he died, he still held Wen Shushu's photo in his arms.
Wen Shushu, a transparent soul, rushed over to hold his hand, but only touched a void.
At that moment, she finally realized how wrong she had been.
After being reborn, he returned to the day he first stepped into the Mo family ten years ago.
At a banquet with their own ulterior motives, the Mo family elders wanted to bring Wen Shushu and Mo Wangjiang together, but the slightly shy little girl from a poor family ignored everyone and handed the biscuit that was supposed to be given to Mo Wangjiang to Mo Qianming who was sitting in a dark corner, "Qian... Uncle, these are the biscuits I made myself, you can try them."
Mo Qianming raised his head casually, and the sun fell on his sparse silky blue hair. His smile was bright and sad, as if he was staring at him through the smoke of time.
From then on, she used the hands she stretched out to him to pull him from hell to earth.
Note: In the past life, the male and female were C, but in this life, the male and female are both C. The male protagonist only loved the female protagonist in both lives.
Intention: Only love can break time and space
