"Brother Huo, please open the door! Niu Niu has a fever again. Can you come and help me? I really don't know what to do!"
There was an urgent knock on the door, and the old wooden door made a clanging sound.
Bai Qingqing called out inside in a gentle and anxious voice.
Inside the house, Han Xinrui opened her eyes drowsily and looked around in confusion.
What's going on?
The pain from the back of her head brought Han Xinrui back to her senses.
Didn’t she…didn’t she have breast cancer and was dying in bed?
She reached out and touched the aching back of her head; her hands were covered in blood.
She looked up and met Huo Hongtao's impatient face: "Han Xinrui, stop being so unreasonable! Didn't you hear your sister-in-law say that Niu Niu is not feeling well? Can't you be more sensible? You keep making trouble all day long!"
Huo Hongtao said this, and without waiting for Han Xinrui to speak, he had already pulled up his pants, opened the door and left.
Han Xinrui looked around and finally reacted.
She was reborn!
Back to the wedding night when she married Huo Hongtao!
In their previous life, this day was originally their wedding night. Huo Hongtao took off his pants and was about to hug her and make out with her, but Bai Qingqing came knocking on the door and said that the child had a fever.
When Huo Hongtao heard Bai Qingqing's voice, he pulled up his pants and left, like a dog seeing a bone.
She was madly making a scene with Huo Hongtao, saying that this was their wedding night, so why did he still go to look for Bai Qingqing on this day.
Huo Hongtao was impatient with her pulling and reached out to push her away.
The back of her head and forehead hit the coffee table, and blood immediately flowed out.
Huo Hongtao didn't even look back at her and went straight to Bai Qingqing's yard next door.
Han Xinrui looked at her hands covered in blood and sneered mockingly.
After fifty years of wasted time and heartbreak in her previous life, she had long been indifferent to Huo Hongtao's actions.
She got up from the ground in pain, but instead of stopping the bleeding, she quickly recalled her past life in her mind.
In her previous life, she had been married to Huo Hongtao for fifty years, but not only did she not get him, she also didn't get a penny from him.
Huo Hongtao worked in a fertilizer factory and earned a lot of money, which he gave all to Bai Qingqing and her son.
For fifty years, the Huo family had scolded her every day: "Look at you! You didn't even get into college, you don't have a decent job, and you don't even have a good family background. Look at Bai Qingqing! She's not only a college graduate, but also the director of a major factory, and her family is a high-ranking official. If I hadn't married you, our Hongtao family would have been even more prosperous."
It was because of the Huo family's brainwashing and disgust day after day that she was consumed by internal friction and developed breast cancer.
Before she died, she looked at Huo Hongtao holding the well-maintained Bai Qingqing and said: Han Xinrui, although I took away your admission letter, I also gave you fifty years of marriage and raised you for fifty years, so I don’t owe you anything.
Huo Hongtao also said: "Although I took the jade pendant left by your parents to Qingqing to recognize her as my kin, I also let you take care of my parents for thirty years, making up for the family affection you lacked. After your death, I can finally live happily with Qingqing as I wished."
Thinking of this, Han Xinrui gritted her teeth in hatred. She took a deep breath and stood up from the bed.
She reached out and ruffled her already messy hair, making it even more messy, and wiped the blood on her hand onto her face.
She turned around and searched around the room, finding the unused firecrackers from her wedding with Huo Hongtao today.
She and Huo Hongtao lived in the compound of the fertilizer factory. Since everyone lived together, they could hear any slight movement.
Today is the wedding day of Han Xinrui and Huo Hongtao, and the neighbors in the compound have just returned from her house after dinner.
Han Xinrui took the firecrackers and ran to Bai Qingqing's door.
She glanced at the two figures hugging each other in the room, then leaned over to light the firecrackers.
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