Born in a wasteland of the post-apocalyptic world, Xu Manzhi died in battle and accidentally time-traveled into the body of the real wealthy daughter of the Jiang family in the 70s, sharing the sam...
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She's going to find the strange man and give him another chance to choose.
But when she reached back, the cave was empty.
There was nothing there.
The mountain of hair disappeared.
The strange man also disappeared.
Even more terrifying, she didn't see Xu Manzhi either.
A strong sense of fear gripped my heart.
She broke down in tears.
As she cried, she suddenly remembered that the strange man was raised by her third brother. Maybe her third brother could get her out of jail, so she decided to go to the jail to see him.
But when she arrived at the police station, the police told her that Jiang Jiuhe's case had been closed, he had been sentenced to life imprisonment, and had been transferred to prison.
Clang.
Jiang Pengyue's knees buckled, and she felt as if all her energy had been drained away.
She felt weaker than ever before, disoriented, alone, and helpless...
Is she the only one left in the whole world?
Is such a spoiled ending worthwhile?
Now, the only person she can rely on is Zhou Xiangqun, the man she has hurt countless times in her dreams.
She raised her hand and gently touched her belly.
The child is her link to the future, her greatest hope.
She must prove herself.
Once she gives birth to a boy, she will have secured half of her position in the Zhou family.
Thinking of this, she secretly cheered herself up and planned to meet with the person on the other end of the pigeon, who might be her third brother's backup plan.
Third Brother has always been exceptionally intelligent.
He must have left himself an escape route.
Guangshui Production Team.
The imposing truck stopped; a large pothole had appeared in the road ahead, making it impassable for vehicles.
But at the other end of the break, there were rows of tire tracks.
He and Zou Xiaozhou got off the bus, crossed the ditch, looked at each other, and then walked together toward the production team.
"Huh? Brother Yan, that's the regimental commander's car up ahead, and there are a few more cars over there. How come they all came to Guangshui at once? That's too strange," Zou Xiaozhou said in confusion.
“It is a bit strange,” Yan Lin said calmly.
He recognized one of the cars as Zhou Xiangqun's private car.
Owning a private car like this in Haicheng is not easy, and it's particularly eye-catching.
Zhou Xiangqun was also there.
Xu Manzhi might have been brought along as well.
She once said that she really liked the cook at the Guangshui production team; he was an excellent cook...
Yan Lin's heart pounded at the thought.
Sweat was dripping from his cheeks.
My mouth and throat are dry.
His vision was a little blurry.
"Brother Yan, Brother Yan, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Zou Xiaozhou asked anxiously.
Just then, a figure ran up from behind.
"What's wrong with this comrade?"
A sweet, coquettish voice rang in my ears.
Yan Lin looked up.
An indescribable fragrance wafted towards him, sweeping straight into his brain, threatening to sever his ability to think independently...
He gritted his teeth, and a bloody taste filled his mouth.
The next second, he instructed Zou Xiaozhou: "Quick, let's go back first, something's not right here."
Gu Jiajia also felt a little dizzy.
She frantically urged the driver to take her to the Guangshui Production Team, and the car was swaying all the way.
Unexpectedly, a gap appeared in the road ahead.
As soon as she got out of the car, she saw two big men in military uniforms.
Especially when she saw an ugly man, she had an uncontrollable crazy thought.
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