Chapter 2 Rebirth

  Originally brandishing a knife to intimidate the mistress, she ended up becoming a laughable farce by threatening her unfaithful lover with suicide, only to lose her own life in the process, and even the police believed it.

  But looking at the so-called relatives and friends around her, Su Mieling felt that death might not be a bad thing for her after all.

  At least the man who ambiguously and flirtatiously exchanged glances with the mistress at her funeral, sparking off inexplicable sparks, would have a nightmare in his midnight dream.

  She traded her life for a short evil dream of an evil man, her life was really cheap.

  She remembered before her death, she had begged for time to flow backwards in agony, and she would return all this suffering, one by one.

  ……

  Mother Zhang Ju pushed open the door and saw Su Mi Liang leaning against the pillow with wide eyes, before she could come back to her senses, she smiled with a somewhat resentful expression:

  "Hey girl, why are you still sleeping? Today we need to go to school for the college entrance examination volunteer registration, the meal is ready, hurry up!"

  After finishing speaking, he gently closed the door with a wave of his hand.

  Everything happened too suddenly, Su Miliang was in a state of astonishment and didn't have time to make any strange movements or reactions.

  She held onto that thin towel blanket, stunned and motionless.

  It wasn't until the sound of the door closing came that she was startled, and the ugly duckling alarm clock in her hand rolled directly from the bed to under the bed.

  Nothing could have surprised her more than what was before her eyes, nothing could have shocked her more than suddenly seeing the resurrected mother.

  She twisted her arm hard a few times, the sharp pain made Su Miling realize that all this was not an illusion, but she still didn't dare to believe it, and she walked down from the bed.

  In the mirror beside the bookcase, a slender and delicate girl with a clear face and bright eyes appeared clearly.

  That face is very familiar, obviously it's Soo-young from Girls' Generation.

  She slowly approached the mirror, carefully examining her appearance. Her skin was white and smooth, tender to the point of making her want to pinch it; her slightly sunken nose bridge had a hint of a smile, revealing a sweet and sunny disposition; on her clean forehead, there was a prominent acne, and when she lightly touched it with her hand, she felt a faint but distinct stinging pain, confirming this unbelievable yet undeniable fact.

  "Was it a realistic dream?" This was the first thought that flashed through Su Miling's mind.

  But in dreams, those humiliations, those heart-wrenching pains and desperate helplessness, all appeared like scenes from a movie flashing before my eyes.

  "It can't be a dream!" Su Mie Liang silently made an affirmation in her heart, then... was this what they called rebirth?

  Is it because she harbored resentment and fate gave her another chance to start anew?

  This is obviously - even more unbelievable!

  That generation of Su Ming had also seen quite a few things about rebirth, and was not unfamiliar with this term.

  Rebirth is just a beautiful fantasy in her eyes. Life is a one-way street measured by time, where can there be such a thing as coming back again?

  But her mother, who had just fallen ill and left, had just opened the door and woke her up.

  She now stands truly in her boudoir ten years ago.

  Su Mei Liang opened her closet, planning to change out of the rabbit-print pajamas she was wearing. This was indeed a piece of clothing she had once liked very much. As she looked at the clothes in her closet, her fingers brushed against the chilly clothes hangers, and all she saw were cute outfits that seemed to be designed for young girls.

  She smiled wryly, picked out a white short-sleeved shirt and a dark blue thin denim skirt that had been washed with sand, habitually looked for stockings, opened the bottom drawer, rummaged around with her hand, and found that except for cotton athletic socks, there was no sign of long silk stockings.

  She smiled, trying to accept reality, and looked down at her smooth white legs. At this age, it's really not the time for wearing stockings.

  Su Mei slowly walked out of the bedroom. On the electronic clock above the TV in the living room, which also had a calendar, the time was clearly displayed:

  June 28, 2002.

  Year 2002!

  Her father Su Luo Chuan died in this year!

  She was shocked and immediately thought of her father's death anniversary - June 30th, 2002!

  So in two days, will the same tragic event from back then occur again?

  She swallowed hard with a somewhat parched throat, making an effort to steady her nerves.

  Mom saw her coming out, untying the blue-flowered apron from her body and hanging it on the kitchen cabinet, while genuinely smiling at her: "Get up, wash your hands and go!"

  "Come on, Liangliang's dad, hurry up and come over for dinner!"

  "Coming!" A refined voice responded from the study room of Su Luo.

  Su Mei Liang's throat felt dry as she forced a stiff smile at her mother, her gaze sweeping past the slightly ajar door of the study to see a familiar figure emerge.

  Her heart began to beat nervously, Daddy - the loving father who was still alive - this tension and expectation made her lose her composure and flee in a sorry state, perking up her ears and hiding in the bathroom.

  In countless cold nights of her past life, she had imagined that if her father were still alive, she would absolutely not be as miserable and lonely as this.

  Su Mei Liang carefully didn't show any abnormality, Dad's footsteps came out of the study room, and he whispered a few words with Mom, then his footsteps headed towards the balcony, apparently he was going to water the flowers.

  She quickly washed her face and thoroughly woke herself up.

  Really!

  All of this is true!

  She was reborn! Reborn into a time before the great changes occurred at home!

  Her father Su Luo Chuan was originally the president of the Chamber of Commerce in Dayong City, a thousand-year-old ancient city in Nanjiang Province, and the chairman of Weilong Group.

  Although ranked last on the list of top ten young entrepreneurs in the city, at just over 40 years old, having such a position in the business world is indeed a promising career.

  A bizarre explosion case led to Su Luo Chuan's sudden death, which also brought a devastating disaster to the Su family.

  A young entrepreneur who had made a name for himself died unexpectedly, and although it couldn't be said to have shocked the entire country, in the remote ancient city of Dayong, it was still big news that drew much attention.

  After the funeral, a large sum of condolence money from the unit had just been handed over to Zhang Ju's hands, and unpredictable dirty water was also splashed on the deceased father.

  He became a corrupt official in the mouths of ordinary people, saying that he had installed a rotten production line for state-owned enterprises, and the kickback money was spent on a young mistress who was exposed only after her death. The explosion case was a case of retribution, dying well, not dying such a big worm would still be punished by law.

  Not long after, the Weilong Group was severely damaged by the explosion and compensation, and it was acquired by a private enterprise. He was also nailed to the pillar of historical shame, being spat on by tens of thousands of workers!

  Although the person is already dead and cannot be held accountable, the mother-daughter duo who went from being pitied to being despised by others can no longer stay in Dayong City calmly.

  Su Miling was successfully admitted to a university in the provincial capital, so Zhang Ju also resigned from her job at Weilong Group and went to the provincial capital with Su Miling.

  However, her husband's sudden death and the various misfortunes she suffered led to Zhang Ju accumulating depression and eventually passing away three years later.