Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

With a "bang", the door was kicked open roughly.

The crying in the dressing room stopped suddenly, and Song Xu stood at the door, his eyes calm and distant.

Li Xueer's face was still stained with tears. When she saw the person at the door, she said happily: "Song Xu? Do you think of me?"

"Ms. Li, I don't know why you have the illusion that 'I am your husband'. But I can tell you clearly that I am not." Song Xu's tone was cold and clear.

"No, you are! You will go to Linjiang in the future, and you will meet me there."

Li Xueer shook her head eagerly and defended: "You will go to my house to rescue me. Then we will be together..."

Cheng Dehai couldn't stand listening and pointed out the bug in his words: "Li Xue'er, you said that the young master will go to Linjiang to meet you in the future? But the problem is... you have already met."

Such an obvious logical error made Cheng Dehai begin to doubt Li Xueer's mental state.

"That's because I knew what would happen in the future, so I came to him in advance." Li Xueer explained.

Li Xueer's family is not well off and she lives in a narrow alley in Linjiang.

Before meeting Sung Wook, she had been living in extreme poverty.

The hardships of life were bearable, but the family's patriarchal preference made her feel suffocated.

When Li Xueer turned 21, her father promised her to an old bachelor in a suburban county in exchange for a gift of yuan.

Desperate, Li Xueer prepared to commit suicide by throwing herself into the river.

At the moment of life and death, Song Xu saved her.

From then on, the fate of the two people intersected, and later, Song Xu fell in love with poor Li Xueer.

Soon after, Li Xueer's parents and younger brother died in a fire.

She married Song Xu, then the president of Xitaifeng, without any worries.

However, something unpleasant happened between the two of them after their marriage.

One of them was that Song Xu suspected that she was related to the fire at her parents' house.

After a fierce quarrel, Sung Wook insisted on divorce. Unable to accept it, Li Xueer chose to commit suicide by taking pills.

Of course, Li Xueer just wanted to scare her husband, but what she didn't expect was that when she opened her eyes again, she returned to the crowded, dirty alley.

So, she decisively came to Xihai according to the past told by Song Xu in her memory.

I thought that meeting again would be better than the last life.

Who would have thought that Song Xu already has a girl by his side, and he calls her "wife."

Li Xueer was eager to make Song Xu believe her and simply said: "I know your past. You were kidnapped by bad guys when you were a child, but it was actually your uncle and second uncle who found you. I also know that your mother was pushed downstairs. …”

"Ahem——" Before she could finish her words, Li Xueer's neck was pinched by Song Xu with one hand.

The young man's eyes were red, full of anger and confusion: "Who sent you here? What do you want to do?"

"I...you told me these."

Li Xueer struggled to defend: "I also know that... there is a scar on your inner thigh. It was scratched by a wire when you ran away from a trafficker!"

Cheng Dehai looked at his young master in surprise, wondering if what Li Xueer said was true.

After all, only a very close relationship would know that there is a scar in such a private place on the inner thigh, right?

Song Xu was also frightened and frowned: "Have you peeked at my shower?"

Even though he asked this, his hands still lost their strength.

"Cough cough cough-"

Li Xueer coughed and said hoarsely: "I told you, we were husband and wife in our previous life. I've seen it everywhere in you..."

Song Xu's face turned red and he was speechless for a moment.

"Cheng Dehai, lock her up."

Song Xu frowned and ordered: "Slowly pry open her mouth. I'm quite curious. How much does the person behind her know?"

Li Xueer became anxious and shouted: "I am really your wife! I came back from the future! Song Xu! How could you treat me like this?"

Behind her, Li Xueer hysterically scolded Song Xu for being unkind, making Song Xu very irritable.

It wasn't until he entered the office that he took a deep breath and sat down: "Cheng Dehai, who do you think she belongs to?"

Cheng Dehai shook his head, "I have investigated Li Xue'er, and she is indeed from Linjiang, and her family background is also very simple."

Besides, even if the Song family wanted to find someone to deal with Song Xu, it would be impossible to find a girl with no wealth like Li Xueer, right?

"You mean, you believe what she said?" Song Xu raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Dehai coldly and asked.

Cheng Dehai is very old-school in doing things and remains in awe of mysterious events.

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world. What Li Xueer said is so conclusive that it really doesn't look like a lie."

Cheng Dehai expressed his opinion: "Of course, there is also a possibility that her acting skills are superb."

"You mean, you believe she will become my wife in the future?"

Song Xu laughed angrily, "How could I marry her?"

If he marries someone else, wouldn't that prove that Black Heart Sugar is not a "villain's heart" but has foresight.

Cheng Dehai touched his nose, not daring to tell his true thoughts.

No one can say for sure about feelings.

What's more, Li Xueer is really beautiful.

"Ha." Seeing that Cheng Dehai was silent, Song Xu immediately guessed what he was thinking, "Cheng Dehai, my Song Xu's wife will only be Xia Chutang, so don't mess with me!"

Cheng Dehai asked subconsciously: "Maybe you were really with Li Xueer in your previous life?"

"You also said it was a previous life!"

Song Xu raised the corners of his lips and sneered: "I have no control over what happened in my previous life. Who I like in this life is up to me!"

After saying that, Song Xu gave a serious order: "Go and see her!"

Li Xueer knew too much information. No matter who sent her, Song Xu couldn't let her run around at will.

……

Xia Chutang entered the house and saw three suitcases in the living room.

Zhuang Chengyu was squatting on the ground sorting boxes.

"Tangtang is back? Come on, I'll give you that box. You pack your things." Li Hui leaned on the sofa and directed.

The old lady held several small porcelain jars with a frown on her face: "Why aren't you allowed to bring pickles on the plane? I was thinking of getting some for my in-laws..."

"Mom, you are not allowed to take a lot of things on the plane."

Zhuang Chengyu comforted him: "It's all up to you."

"Then how can it be the same?" Mrs. Zhao looked at her porcelain altar and said reluctantly: "How about I take the train? When I meet your parents for the first time, I always have to bring something with me."

Zhuang Chengyu didn't know how to persuade the old lady. He also knew that the old lady was working hard, but there were regulations on flying, and you really couldn't bring such watery things with you.

Xia Chutang came up with an idea: "Grandma, I have a classmate who is also going to Beijing City. They will drive there, why don't I let them take these things there, and then I can pick them up in Beijing City?"

Of course, there are no so-called classmates. Xia Chutang plans to use the space to bring things.

When the old lady heard this, she actually raised her eyebrows: "Really? Then let's give them some hard work! Don't let their help go in vain."

"No problem." Xia Chutang smiled, took the phone and entered the room: "I'll contact my classmate."