Chapter 112: Grandsons can be reborn, money...

The wedding night was full of excitement and ups and downs. After returning to the new house, Ning Zhiyuan helped Xia Liang to the kang and whispered to comfort her: "Go to bed early, the master said you need to rest more!"

The man was about to turn around, but Xia Liang grabbed his arm and stopped him from leaving.

Ning Zhiyuan paused, turned to look at Xia Liang: "Hmm?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Go to sleep. It's late at night. What else can I do?"

Ning Zhiyuan has a cold look and sharp facial features, which give him an abstinence-inducing allure.

"Ning Zhiyuan, aren't you going to sleep here?"

Their situations were special, so they couldn't have wedding candles. But they couldn't not sleep in the same room, right?

"Would you like to?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, his face full of smiles.

"I, I made two quilts. We can each have one, and you can be on the other end!"

Xia Liang pointed across and said, "Each person has a quilt and each person has a head. It's not impossible to sleep like this!"

This is how she and Yang Xiaohong slept when they were at the village chief's house.

The man's face froze for a moment, he turned around and blew out the light, then took off his shoes, removed a quilt, and obediently lay down at the other end.

“It’s really inconvenient without lights.”

Ning Zhiyuan muttered something, and Xia Liang nodded. Suddenly, he thought that he couldn't see without the lights, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Ning Zhiyuan!"

Xia Liang was still a little bit unaccustomed to lying on the same kang with a man all of a sudden. Or maybe she was still very excited because she had experienced too much tonight!

"Do you believe what he said?"

Xia Liang didn't expect Zhou Hao to be so shameless. She didn't wait for Ning Zhiyuan to reply and explained to herself: "Whether you believe it or not, there is nothing between him and me. We have never met alone before, and there is no so-called love between us."

"Remember the first time we..."

When talking about that time, Xia Liang's face turned red. She had never thought that she would be so tough and become stronger than this man after her rebirth.

"I did take Chinese medicine at that time, you know that. But before I came here, I also heard their conversation."

"I don't really understand what's going on. Zhou Hao seems to value the birthmark on my body. He used the return trip to the city to exchange information about the birthmark with Xia Jing."

Ning Zhiyuan lay quietly, not knowing whether he heard it or not.

"My birthmark is located in a private area, at the base of my thigh. Normally, it is just a little darker than the surrounding skin color, and you can't see it unless you look closely. But when I have a fever, the color of the birthmark is particularly obvious."

"When I was eight years old, I had a particularly severe fever. My mother would not find anyone to treat me, but a neighbor told me that it was not good to have a fever like this, and I could use cold water or wine to wash my body."

"Maybe it was because I was unlucky and didn't want to die at that time. I didn't dare to use the wine at home secretly, so I could only use cold water to wipe it myself. Xia Jing saw it at that time, and she pointed at the birthmark curiously and said it looked like a gold ingot!"

If he had known what would happen later, Xia Liang would definitely have avoided Xia Jing.

"Yuanbao birthmark?" Ning Zhiyuan suddenly spoke up and sneered, "I guess he asked someone to tell his fortune!"

Some fortune tellers are particularly superstitious about this. Otherwise, he wouldn't know why Zhou Hao was so persistent.

It's just that he didn't succeed today, but he will come out again in the future. People who believe in fate are particularly stubborn, and they won't give up easily.

Xia Liang thought it would be hard to fall asleep with a man in the room, but to her surprise, she fell asleep soon after closing her eyes.

In her dream, she seemed to have returned to her previous life, when her son was still alive. This extremely intelligent son had always been someone else's child.

When I was in the second year of high school, I ranked first in the school and first or second in the city. My class teacher said that as long as I performed well in the college entrance examination, I could become the top scorer in the city or even the province.

Xia Liang was very happy at that time. In addition to her busy work every day, she would accompany her children and take care of their daily lives.

Suddenly one day, she received a phone call from Zhou Hao, who said that his son had been in a car accident and died on the spot.

When Xia Liang heard the news, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed with a knife, and he fainted.

When she woke up again, it was three days later. She struggled to go see her son, but Zhou Hao and his family said that they had cremated and buried her son because they were afraid that she would be even more sad.

Xia Liang didn't even get to see his son for the last time, and he didn't know that this heartless family took his son's life for a million dollars.

But at this time, she was lost in their house. Xia Jing, Zhou Hao, and Zhou's parents were all there.

"Auntie, please make a decision quickly!"

The person in charge of the Zhou family is still Zhou's mother. She has always been a strong person and she makes all the decisions inside and outside the family.

"No, Tian'er is my only grandson!"

Zhou's mother's face was full of hesitation, Zhou's father was smoking without saying a word. Zhou Hao also lowered his head, and there were already many cigarette butts in front of him.

"Then I'll just turn him down. Hey, at this time, even 10,000 yuan is hard to come by, and that person said he's willing to give me 1 million yuan!"

"What a pity! If it were me, I would definitely..."

Xia Jing didn't finish her words and was about to leave. Zhou Hao suddenly stopped her and said, "Wait!"

Xia Jing turned around and looked at him in surprise: "Brother Hao?"

"Mom, Xia Liang and I are still young, and we will have a son!"

Mother Zhou raised her head, her eyes a little complicated: "Are you sure?"

"Jingjing is right. In our family, no one can earn 10,000 yuan even after working hard for several years. This is an opportunity!"

"Besides, didn't you say that Xia Liangwang brought prosperity to me? Since it was destined that I would be prosperous, how could you possibly let me die without a descendant?"

Zhou Hao spoke righteously and confidently. Zhou's mother still had a trace of reluctance on her face: "But Tian'er was a child that I raised with great effort and hard work."

That was also their first grandson. He was good-looking and smart, and he would definitely have a bright future when he grew up.

"Are you sure he can earn a million when he grows up?"

Xia Jing spoke disdainfully, with obvious impatience in her tone: "If it weren't for his special blood type, how could we have such a good thing?"

"Auntie, to tell you the truth, if that person's blood type is normal, there are plenty of people willing to marry him for 100,000 yuan instead of 1 million yuan!"

Zhou's mother's face changed. She knew that what Xia Jing said was true. This was indeed an opportunity. If they missed it, their Zhou family would be poor in the future.

"Forget it. I'm too old to take care of your affairs. Zhou Hao, make your own decision!"

"That's right. Grandchildren can be born again. If we miss out on this one million, then..."

"Don't tell Xia Liang about this. Let's just treat it as an accident!"

Xia Liang listened and became furious. She raised her hand and hit Zhou Hao hard.