On the way to the banquet, Jiang Baoji encountered a scene where a hero rescued a beauty, so he asked her to marry someone else hastily.
After only a few months of marrying Fu Erlang, she lingered on the sick bed with half a foot on the doorstep of hell.
Jiang Baojiu felt sad and felt that her life was as thin as paper.
Just before she died, she suddenly remembered a person she had never met before, that was her husband's brother, Fu Suiyu, the eldest son of the Fu family.
Hearing that his uncle was a sick man who had been bedridden all year round, Jiang Baoji felt the same way. It turned out that he was so sick and suffered so much...
Once reborn, Jiang Baojiang returned to her wedding night again, recalling the past and couldn't help but feel terrified.
She thought things would repeat themselves as they did in her previous life, but the strange thing was that the husband she had met before never came to the new house.
Jiang Baojiao: Where has your husband gone?
I just thought that Fu Erlang was fooling around outside, but I never thought that he was actually a ghost!
Overnight, Jiang Baojiang became the most unlucky star of Kefu in the eyes of everyone. However, she was timid by nature and did not dare to speak out about her suffering even when she was scolded and blamed.
One day, the sick uncle suddenly suffered from an emergency, and his mother-in-law, who never wanted to see her, suddenly ordered her to come to the bedside to attend to the illness.
This time, Jiang Baojiao seized the opportunity.
In a room filled with incense and seeing no one around, Jiang Baojiao simply confided to the sick man on the bed:
"Uncle... It wasn't me who took his life. How can they blame me, my husband..."
"They called me a vixen and a seductive little bitch. Uncle, they scolded me so unpleasantly. Is it wrong to be naturally beautiful..."
After confessing, Jiang Baojiao felt much better. She wiped away her tears and thanked the sick man, and then said: "Uncle, it would be better if you are sick every day, so that I can come and take care of you every day."
Jiang Baojiu sighed softly while tucking in the quilt, and for a moment she didn't notice the twitching eyelids of "Sick Yangzi" on the bed.
Soon, Jiang Baojiang got his wish.
But who can tell her that the waiter needs to wait on the bed?
Intention: Love has its own will
