"His wife stayed a widow for him all his life and gave birth to a posthumous son for him. She raised their son very well and was very competitive. Their son was successful in school and outstanding. He became a middle-aged man at a young age.
Dragon and phoenix, occupying a high position."
"And this wife lived more than seventy years before she died."
"Later, this man's family also had an extraordinary family fortune and prospered for generations. Until modern times, they were all big local families."
"And this family is..."
"The current Zhao family."
Ling Wanwan's eyebrows twitched fiercely: "...you mean the Zhao family and Zhao Menglou family in Jingzhou?"
He nodded: "Yes."
He sighed again:
"And what happened to the man you were concerned about? Let me tell you that he is alive and that elixir is indeed useful."
"But it is not his body that lives, but his soul."
"When he woke up in the ancient tomb, he discovered that although his body had rotted, his soul still existed, and it could attach itself to the dead and bring the dead back to life."
"Although the dead person's body functions have stopped, his soul can maintain the minimum consumption of the host body. Only after examination will you find that he is not a normal person. Even if he suffers huge injuries or becomes ill in the future, he will get better quickly."
"He saw that the person who looked like his fiancée was the daughter of the Zong family, so he took possession of the four-year-old young master who died in the plane crash of the Zong family, and became a member of the Zong family from then on."
Ling Wanwan took a deep breath.
so……
She raised her eyes, stared at him, and then said after a while: "You are the man in the story."
Zong Lu didn't answer, his expression said it all.
She asked carefully: "Then...will you die?"
He will recover no matter how seriously injured he is, doesn't that mean he won't die?
Keep this body with you forever?
Zong Lu smiled lonely: "I think I will die. I am only temporarily occupying this body, and this body is actually dead long ago. I guess it is just my soul that temporarily maintains the last bit of this body.
Remaining functions."
She swallowed again: "You mean, Mimi looks a lot like your former fiancée?"
No wonder he had those feelings for Mimi before...
They also put Mimi under house arrest in Qiushui Villa in Jingzhou.
He spoke slowly and without reservation:
"I thought I still had feelings for my fiancée that I couldn't let go of...until one day, a girl came to him."
"She broke into Qiushui Villa to save Mimi."
"The moment I was caught, I discovered that this girl looked very much like his wife in his previous life."
"If I'm not born like...maybe it's her."
"She is as good at cooking as she was in her previous life, and her specialty is the sweet-scented osmanthus peach cake."
Ling Wanwan's heart seemed to have been hit hard by something.
She...she is his wife who has been neglected all her life?
Are you teasing her?
Zong Lu looked at her:
"Later, I let Su Mi go. I also figured out that my obsession with her was probably just my hatred and dissatisfaction. It was not a real feeling."
"Now that I think about it, maybe it wasn't me who figured it out, but your appearance."
"After meeting you again, I found that the depression I had felt for so many years was much less. Many of the obsessions in my heart were actually let go for no reason..."
"Your appearance made me let go of my hatred and obsession."
"I never knew you were so important to me."
"At this moment, I realized what I was thinking."
"I suddenly realized what this body of mine has to do for the rest of my life, which is to take good care of you."
"If I don't let you get hurt again, I'll give you double the beating I didn't give you in my previous life."
Ling Wanwan's face gradually darkened, and her mood became unclear.
Zong Lu stood up, walked to her, bent down, and held her hand tightly, as if he never wanted her to leave his life:
"I don't know how long I can stay with you in this life, but please give me a chance. Let me take good care of you. Wanwan."
But she suddenly pulled her hand out of his fingertips:
"So you treat me well, protect me, and propose to me, not because you like me, but because you want to repay me, right?"
Zong Lu stopped and his eyebrows remained unchanged: "No."
"That's right." Ling Wanwan's heart was filled with inexplicable soreness and she stood up, "You just feel guilty for the poor treatment and indifference to your wife during your lifetime. Seeing your wife stay a widow for you for the rest of her life, raising your children, and creating a big family for you.
The family just wants to repay it."
Zong Lu looked solemn and said word by word: "I don't -"
Ling Wanwan interrupted him:
"That's enough, no need to explain. Regardless of whether I was your wife or not, I want to tell you that I am Ling Wanwan now, not someone else. You don't have to repay me."
Zong Lu's brows were filled with frost and his voice was stern: "I want to take good care of you, but it's not for repayment, and it's not because of guilt. I just found that I really..."
Ling Wanwan felt ironic inexplicably, and each word became more intense:
"Find out that the person you really like is me? That's enough, these words make me feel even more disgusted."
"You have hurt your wife all your life, and now you say that it is her you like. Is it interesting?"
"She's dead. Long dead."
"If you really feel guilty and want to take care of her, go down and find her in person! Once you go down, apologize to her in person!"
She could barely control her emotions.
I don’t know why I am so angry, even a little bit...
Sad, wronged.
He suddenly changed his expression, took half a step towards her, grabbed her wrist, pulled it under his eyes, and held it firmly:
"Do you think I don't want to go down and apologize to her? It's a pity... I can't die. I can't die!"
After he woke up in the tomb and his soul became conscious, he had enough time to discover that she had nothing to do with her mother deliberately setting up a situation to cause misunderstanding between him and Zong Yin, and that she had always been purely devoted to him.
, discovering that she spent her entire life as a widow, raised her son, built up her family business, and finally passed away at an advanced age...
He also thought about finding her soul and saying sorry to her.
Unfortunately, I can't find it.
For so many years, he had been looking forward to dying completely, so that he might be able to go down to her and say sorry.
Unfortunately, he couldn't die.
No matter whether you are sick, injured, or even taking medicine, this body will never die and will slowly get better.
This so-called immortality is not a blessing, but the most severe punishment from God.
It wasn't until he saw Ling Wanwan that he knew she had appeared.
The wife I owed something to was finally here.
Ling Wanwan's eyes widened, the anger in her chest slowly dissipated, but she still staggered and wanted to leave.
She felt like she needed to digest.
Zong Lu took her over and wouldn't let her go. He hugged her from behind:
"I won't let you go."
His tone was slightly sobbing, like a arrogant and angry child.