Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

Su Zi stayed in the hospital for three days.

Except for Bai Wei’s tireless efforts to take care of her every day, no one came to visit.

This is strange.

Su Zi couldn’t figure it out. Since that man tried his best to resurrect her, why not come to her?

Could he have a way to make her resurrect with the corpse, but couldn’t find out who she would be born again?

Maybe, after all, resurrection from the dead is too mysterious…

Su Zi felt sorry for not seeing her benefactor, but she thought that since she was alive, she would meet one day.

…

Bai Wei completed the discharge procedures for Su Zi, and was busy helping her pack her things in the ward, while Su Zi leaned on the bed to watch TV.

A few days of getting along has let Su Zi understand that his mother is a standard good wife and mother, and Mu Zi is a surly and lonely eldest lady.

So she didn’t want to be too warm, so as not to cause others to doubt.

The girl lazily pressed the remote control, with no intention of helping.

When the TV channel was switched, a picture suddenly appeared, which caught Su Zi’s attention.

It’s her funeral…

Because the body was not found for a long time, her husband, Mu Zening, refused to mourn or admit her death. It was not until a week later, after the persuasion of many relatives and friends, that a funeral was finally held for his wife.

The camera occasionally flashed close-ups of Mu Zening, capturing his grief.

Su Zi stared at him for a while, trying to see how true or false the sadness in his eyes was.

There are only two kinds of killings, one is a temporary intention, the other is a long-planned. And her death is obviously the latter.

If it weren’t for Muzening’s sudden party on a private luxury yacht, she would not have boarded that ship, let alone fall into the water and die.

So, is her death part of Mu Zening’s carnival plan?

She looked at her husband’s face on TV, feeling incredible.

During college, Mu Zening pursued her like a grandson for four full years, and even put aside her rich second-generation attitude, and tried his best to help her take care of her elderly grandmother. He envied her affectionate lover, but now it is only because of a hurdle in the company. To murder his wife’s life?

The grandson was dressed in white for the first four years?

This is not logical.

But if it weren’t for him, who would be behind this?

For a moment, Su Zi’s mind flashed one after another…

a……

The door of the ward opened suddenly.

Su Zi turned to look subconsciously.

Murong Cheng walked in, still carrying a bag of pitaya in his hand.

Su Zi was stunned, and Murong Cheng was stunned.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked her up and down, and said, “Finally, there is something different.”

Su Zi: “…”

There was never any hope for his mouth.

Bai Wei was very happy to see her son, “Rong Cheng, are you here to pick up your sister and leave the hospital? Ah, you also bought fruit specially… Zizi, thank you brother quickly.”

Working hard for the harmony of children all the time.

Su Zi really didn’t like Murong Cheng, glanced disgustingly at the fruit bag in his hand, turned his face away, “I don’t want to eat.”

This is true, she is the most annoyed of eating dragon fruit, whether it is sour or not, whether it is sweet or not, and the fruit with a pale taste has so many small black seeds!

Please, she has intensive phobia, okay?

Bai Wei was about to persuade her to accept her brother’s kindness, so she heard Murong Cheng sneer and said, “I didn’t buy it for you.”

Su Zi bit her lip and stared at Murong Cheng.

Just about to stab him a few words, at this moment, Murong Cheng saw the picture on the TV, his face sank suddenly, and walked a few steps to turn off the TV!

“Are you dying in a hurry or rushing to reincarnate? I can’t wait to see someone else’s funeral in just a few days!”

His tone was extremely mean, with a wave of nameless anger.

Both Su Zi and Bai Wei were dumbfounded by Murong Cheng’s sudden anger. For a moment of stunnedness, the anger on Murong Cheng’s face was fleeting, and they had returned to their usual indifference…

… You are crazy!