Tang Xinyi, who died suddenly from overwork, transmigrated back to the 1970s. Her engagement was initially broken off by a scumbag with his current girlfriend. In retaliation, she married the villa...
But the word "husband" seemed to resonate in Jiang Yanzhi's heart, making his originally irritable mood become much calmer.
"Brother, you don't seem to be hallucinating!"
The man squatting in front of Jiang Yanzhi had already seen a beautiful woman appear at the door of the shack.
The other person was wearing a protective suit, his face was exposed, and he was also carrying a large backpack.
Looking at this guy lying on the ground, my eyes are full of tears!!!
"Um?"
"Isn't that an auditory hallucination?"
"you mean……"
Jiang Yanzhi quickly turned his head and saw his young wife with tears in her eyes.
"You're already an adult, why are you still crying?"
"My dear wife, please don't cry!"
"My husband is injured now, and there's no way I can comfort you anymore!"
Jiang Yanzhi shook his arms, which were still able to move, but his body did not move.
Tang Xinyi rushed over quickly, put down the backpack on her back, and then carefully checked Jiang Yanzhi's injuries.
"Does it hurt here?"
Tang Xinyi kept pressing on Jiang Yanzhi's body to simply judge his injuries.
"pain!"
Jiang Yanzhi's face was pale. Every movement of Tang Xinyi brought him great pain.
However, he knew that his young wife was giving him a physical examination. In order to allow his young wife to make the best judgment, Jiang Yanzhi was very cooperative and did not hide anything.
"The situation is better than I thought. You just suffered a serious fall. Although your bones are damaged, your spine and leg bones are not broken!"
Tang Xinyi thought this was simply a miracle. How could he not die after falling from such a high place?
Even if you are lucky enough to fall into a puddle or a tree trunk, the chance of survival is still extremely low.