Caught in a chaotic situation, she is doted on by six villainous sons.

Chapter 130 Memories of a Past Life Appear in the Mind



Chapter 130 Memories of a Past Life Appear in the Mind

"Besides, even if they really got married, they could still get divorced. Miss Jiang deserves someone better, and besides, Miss Jiang has never personally admitted who her boyfriend is..."

Shang Tingyan paused, looked over slowly, and stated in a very calm and indifferent tone, "She called me her boyfriend, more than once."

Assistant Lin said with certainty, "Miss Jiang must be interested in you."

Shang Tingyan glanced at him, then bent down and got into the car. "Stop talking nonsense."

Assistant Lin noticed a hint of smugness in the slight curve of his lips and immediately and eagerly closed the car door for his husband.

Shang Tingyan leaned back lazily, his long, slender legs slightly bent, perfectly tailored in his suit trousers. His hand tapped on the armrest, and he unconsciously recalled Jiang Liwu's reddened eyes and tearful expression. He gently rubbed two fingers together, as if trying to wipe away a tear.

Then he recalled Jiang Liwu's behavior at the hospital that day after he thought the person who died in the car accident was him.

An atmosphere of despair and grief overwhelmed her. Her back looked so thin and broken. She was about to collapse and could not stand. She slipped down and fell down, her head down and her thin shoulders trembling.

At that moment, Shang Tingyan felt a heavy pang of heartache, and when he called her name, he deliberately raised his voice a little higher so that she wouldn't hear him.

When Jiang Liwu saw him, it was as if she had been injected with fresh blood and come back to life. She clearly cared about him a lot, which is why she gritted her teeth and called out to him so angrily when she was sure he was still standing in front of her.

Shang Tingyan had no doubt that Jiang Liwu wanted to beat him up at that time, but rather than throwing a heavy punch, she wanted to hug him tightly.

But if you care about him, why distance yourself from him?

Shang Tingyan frowned, still not quite understanding Jiang Liwu's thoughts.

Suddenly, Shang Tingyan felt a sharp pain in his brain, and a series of sharp buzzing sounds rang in his ears. A scene appeared before his eyes amidst the changing light and dark, and he was pulled into it, feeling as if he were there.

He fell to the ground under a gray sky, filled with smoke and flying catkins, a desolate and lifeless atmosphere. Something had pierced his chest, causing a large, bright red flower to bloom. A bone-chilling cold seeped into his chest, slowly draining his body's warmth. He was unable to move, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and darkness engulfed him.

But the voice in his ear woke him up again, making his consciousness fight against death, desperately trying to break free and let a ray of light shine in.

Jiang Liwu's face was reflected in her pupils.

She was covered in dust, disheveled and miserable. Shang Tingyan had never seen Jiang Liwu like this before. She was incredibly resilient yet fragile and easily broken. He wanted to wipe her face and fix her hair, but he couldn't muster any strength at all.

Her eyes were bloodshot and filled with sorrow. The mole on her face seemed to have turned red. She cried again as she faced him.

Jiang Liwu hugged him tightly, trying to warm his body.

Shang Tingyan heard her sobbing and wailing, "Shang Tingyan, why..."

"Why do you have to stand in front of me..."

"Shang Tingyan, don't die, I don't want you to die, I won't allow you to die, I want you to live, I want you to live well."

So, he was going to die...

Shang Tingyan opened his mouth, and a strong taste of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He heard his own voice, "...live on." But it wasn't for him to live, but to urge Jiang Liwu to live well.

"You bastard, we're going to live together, you promised me."

"I don't need your protection at all. I won't die."

Shang Tingyan felt himself forcing a smile, "But it will hurt you..."

"You idiot, you idiot! How could there be such an idiot in the world? Shang Tingyan, I hate you so much! I will never forgive you!" Jiang Liwu's tears fell, one drop after another, hitting his face.

With his last breath, Shang Tingyan mustered the strength to move his fingers and reach out to wipe away Jiang Liwu's tears, saying gently, "Okay, I won't forgive you, don't cry..."

"Don't stop for me, go do what you need to do, I'm okay..."

Jiang Liwu, with his blood still in her mouth, lowered her head and kissed him, "Shang Tingyan, don't ever meet me again in your next life."

Her figure vanished like a firefly, and Shang Tingyan's fingers struggled to curl, but he grasped nothing.

In reality, Shang Tingyan reached out and grabbed nothing as well.

His deep, refined features and handsome, jade-like face were slightly pale, his expression one of utter disorientation and confusion. For a moment, he seemed unable to distinguish between illusion and reality, until his assistant, Lin, who was driving, spoke up in a tense voice, "Mr. Shang, what's wrong?"

Shang Tingyan then came to his senses. He rubbed his temples, and the hallucination before his eyes completely disappeared. "It's nothing."

But he couldn't pretend nothing had happened. He lowered his head, his deep eyes filled with a bewildered and complex emotion. Just now...

what is that?

……

After deciding on their destination, they set off immediately. After packing their luggage, Jiang Liwu and several of his friends boarded the magnificent and awe-inspiring giant cruise ship, which stood like a row of high-rise buildings.

This place doesn't really resemble a cruise ship; it's more like a city on the sea, with hotels, restaurants, shopping malls, water parks, concerts, and all sorts of entertainment facilities.

It's as if they haven't left the dock yet, still living in their familiar daily environment.

There are also many green trees on the cruise ship.

The air was fresh, and the giant ship sailed across the deep, undulating, and magnificent sea. The wind that pierced through the body brought the salty, free taste of the sea.

The food on the ship was delicious, and Jiang Liwu's mouth never stopped moving after she boarded.

At this moment, she was holding a piping hot, freshly fried, crispy chicken leg and munching on it. The chicken leg was fried to a deep reddish-brown color, crispy, tender, and juicy, with an irresistible aroma. One bite and you knew that this life had not been in vain.

Just as Wei Xifeng said, you can feed all kinds of sea fish and seabirds here. Countless shadowy figures rush to grab the food, and the soft pastries are devoured clean. The scene is quite spectacular.

As she tossed the chicken bone to the seagull, a familiar, languid, and flippant voice appeared beside her, "Miss Jiang, we meet again."

Jiang Liwu looked and indeed saw the handsome, dashing, and beautiful Gu Youchuan.

He paused for a moment, then said, "It's quite a coincidence."

"Miss Jiang, please don't misunderstand. The reason I'm here is because this ship belongs to me." It was a coincidence, but it wasn't his destiny; rather, it was Shang Tingyan's ill-fated relationship.

The moment Gu Youchuan ran into Jiang Liwu here, he knew that his friend simply couldn't understand it.

Jiang Liwu recalled that Wei Xifeng had said that Gu Youchuan's family was in the shipbuilding and shipping business, which was indeed not surprising.

She gave a nonchalant reply, her gaze unconsciously searching for another figure, as the two of them were more likely to appear together.


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