The story between Ji Yuncong and me is very simple.
Loved.
But I loved money more than love, so I left him to marry a famous rich man.
I thought I could just lie down like this for the rest of my life, but unfortunately, the rich man died young.
And Ji Yuncong, my abandoned ex-boyfriend, became a new star in the industry as early as a year ago.
At the funeral, I shed tears and looked up pitifully to see him. He falsely said to me: Madam, my condolences.
In front of us, he was her husband's best friend, but behind the scenes, he tied my hands and forced me to look up, with cold eyes: Song Yan, do you regret it?
I nodded with tears in my eyes.
Then I lured him deeper.
Afterwards, I sat on the bedside and lit a cigarette. It was a pity that Ji Yun was now rich and not as poor as before. Otherwise, I would have given him a card to protect him and let him be a pretty boy.
My husband died and half of the inheritance was given to me. I felt free and at ease. I was going to get tired of Ji Yuncong and try other things.
But Ji Yuncong, this big idiot, not only took the opportunity to turn around, but also seemed to have no intention of letting me, the poor little idiot, go.
And why did my dead husband suddenly come back?
*The third person of the text. Inspired by a Weibo comment
*Copy written on 2022/12/26
Intention: Everything can be turned back
