Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

Many things remain unresolved and require careful planning.

The next morning, just after Shen Jinzhen finished her meal, Wei Ruolai pulled her aside, holding a newspaper in his hand, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

what's happening?

Thinking about the things in her previous life, Shen Jinzhen only thought of the day when her brother's obituary was issued. But this life was not the ferry where her brother sent her, so the same thing should not happen, right?

"Is it an obituary?"

Shen Jinzhen asked tentatively.

Wei Ruolai nodded, then took a deep breath, as if thinking about how to express his thoughts.

After a while, he finally said, "Jinzhen, this matter must have been published incorrectly. Don't be angry."

Shen Jin was really confused by this sentence, and instantly had many guesses in his mind.

Could it be that something happened to my brother? But how can I describe this as being angry?

Wei Ruolai handed over the newspaper in silence, and the big words "Obituary" came into view.

My own obituary information came into view.

No wonder Wei Ruolai had to lay so much groundwork just now. It turns out that the obituary in this life is hers.

However, Lin Qiaosong would not publish such news, and Uncle Xu would not publish such false information to make his brother sad when she was not dead. The only person who was present at the time and helped her, and who published the obituary even though he knew she was not dead, was Wei Ruchuan.

Shen Jinzhen could already imagine Wei Ruchuan's smug smile after the obituary was sent out.

She checked the time first, and saw that it was already in the newspaper many days ago. This news must have reached her brother's ears a long time ago. She wondered if her brother would be sad after hearing this news and change his mind to take Xiao Yuer and his sister-in-law to settle abroad.

"Jinzhen, don't feel bad. If you're afraid that your husband will worry, you can write him a letter."

When Wei Ruolai saw this report, he was worried that if his husband knew this false news, would he feel upset? And if it was true, would he be angry about it?

He also made some guesses about the person who made the report. It might be the "colleague" who saved them at the ferry last time. He didn't know what purpose that person had in doing this.

"So many days have passed now, my brother probably already knows about it, there's no need to reply to him."

Shen Jinzhen put away the newspaper, handed it back, and prepared to continue today's work.

But he was stopped by Wei Ruolai. He hesitated for a moment and said, "If there is anything, just tell me. I will do my best to help you."

Shen Jinzhen glanced sideways and saw worry in Ruo Lai's eyes, and a nervous tone was inadvertently revealed.

She walked forward, hugged Wei Ruolai gently, and then quickly separated.

"It's really okay. I'll find you and Chun Miao if there's anything."

Feeling the fragrance of his beloved suddenly approaching, Wei Ruolai wanted to hold her tightly in his arms. But Jinzhen separated too quickly, and before he stretched out his hand, Xiangyu had already left his arms.

"Jin Zhen, I will want more if you do this."

Wei Ruolai's voice became hoarse, and his eyes became deep. Jin Zhen was so proactive that it really tested his patience.

Shen Jinzhen looked around feeling somewhat guilty, but fortunately everyone was busy with their own things and no one noticed this place.

"I'm going to get busy now. You should get to work as well. You have a lot to do lately."

As she spoke, she turned and ran out of Wei Ruolai's sight, as if she was escaping in a panic.

Wei Ruolai looked at Jinzhen's back and smiled silently.