Rebirth has space, and the new love sends the bad husband to prison

Liang Sumei discussed with Wei Zhi that after the dried tofu arrived, they would help Guo Xing expand the Beijing market, so they had to stay in Beijing for a few days. Old Mrs. Wei wanted her grandson to stay with her, and she was very happy to hear that the two had postponed their return trip.

"Xiaozhi, Sumei finally came to Beijing, why don't you take her around?" Old Lady Wei suggested. Wei Zhi had actually been eager to take Liang Sumei to visit scenic spots alone, but with so many things happening these days, he never found a chance to be alone with her.

"Xiaomei, how about we go boating in Houhai today?" Wei Zhi was looking forward to the romantic scene of being on the boat with Liang Sumei. Old Mrs. Wei also saw what he was thinking and smiled until her eyes narrowed into slits. But Liang Sumei, who was honest and straightforward, would never think of romance? She said, "Wei Zhi, I want to go to Xiaqing University and Beihua University." When Old Mrs. Wei heard this, her jaw dropped and she kept muttering in her heart: Does this girl like her grandson? It's not easy to have a chance to be alone together, why did she think of going to school?

Wei Zhi was a little disappointed. His fantasy of romance had vanished into thin air, but he naturally had to meet the request of his beloved. "Ding Dong," the doorbell rang.

When I opened the door, I saw Lu Ziming and Zeng Yaman.

"Brother Wei Zhi, where are we going today?" Zeng Yaman asked playfully.

"We are going to Xiaqing University." Wei Zhi responded.

"What's so interesting about the school? Why not go to Houhai?" Zeng Yaman said. Wei Zhi felt a little disgusted when he heard Zeng Yaman's suggestion was consistent with his previous idea. He felt that going to Houhai was not a good idea.

"Xiaomei and I both want to go and take a look, to motivate ourselves. Maybe we can get admitted to Xia Qing in the future." Wei Zhi's heart was completely tilted towards going to Xia Qing University.

"Well, Xiaqing University has nice scenery, and you can go rafting. OK, let's go together." Zeng Yaman said. Wei Zhi was naturally unhappy to have two "light bulbs" accompanying him, but he couldn't refuse his friends' face when he returned to Beijing and had a small gathering with them.

Liang Sumei came to Xiaqing University for the first time. This was the place she had always dreamed of. She studied so hard in the Space Mall just to get admitted here one day. On campus, groups of students were discussing academic issues enthusiastically, a scene of prosperity.

"Xiaomei, you don't know yet, but Uncle Shen is a professor at Xiaqing University." Wei Zhi said. Liang Sumei was shocked. No wonder Uncle Shen has so many books about plants at his residence, and he can grow such delicious peanuts. The soybeans used in the factory are also new varieties carefully developed by Uncle Shen, and the soybean products made from them are more delicious than those from other places. Uncle Shen is rooted in the countryside and is devoted to studying plants. This scientific research spirit is really admirable. It was already late autumn, and Liang Sumei picked up two fallen leaves from the ground.

"Xiaomei, do you want to take it back to Uncle Shen?" Wei Zhi guessed what Liang Sumei was thinking. Liang Sumei nodded, "Uncle Shen must miss this place very much." As she said that, she carefully put the fallen leaves into her pocket and patted it gently like a treasure.

Zeng Yaman saw Liang Sumei's series of actions, snorted with disdain, and whispered, "You are so poor." She pushed Lu Ziming with her hand, "Why don't you go ahead."

Lu Ziming received the signal and said awkwardly: "I... let's go rafting." Liang Sumei nodded. She knew very well that Wei Zhi and his friends had not seen each other for a long time, so she naturally had to respect their intentions.

Wei Zhi wanted to be alone with Liang Sumei, so he rented a two-seater boat, which was exactly what Zeng Yaman wanted. When Zeng Yaman saw Wei Zhi boarding the boat, she quickly followed him, and before Wei Zhi could react and get off the boat, she quickly untied the ropes that secured the boat.

So, on the sparkling lake, Wei Zhi and Zeng Yaman took a boat together, and Liang Sumei and Lu Ziming took a boat together. Liang Sumei had a bad impression of Lu Ziming and could feel his contempt for her, but because he was Wei Zhi's cousin, Liang Sumei treated him with courtesy.

Lu Ziming glanced at Liang Sumei with disdain in his heart. In his eyes, this bumpkin from the countryside, with her dress and manners, was completely different from those famous ladies he usually met.

However, for Zeng Yaman's plan, he had to bite the bullet and take action. He gritted his teeth, suddenly took out a rose from his shirt, and handed it to Liang Sumei. The rose petals trembled slightly, as if telling the story of this absurd confession.

"Ms. Liang, I have been deeply attracted to you since the first time I saw you. I think I may have fallen in love with you." Lu Ziming said sweet words, but he was thinking with contempt in his heart: Humph, she is just a country girl. She will be hooked with just a little favor.

Liang Sumei looked at the rose in front of her and felt disgusted. She thought: I don't know how much dead skin is stuck on this flower. It's so dirty. She didn't want to accept it. After listening to Lu Ziming's false confession, she was even more certain that this must be Lu Ziming and Zeng Yaman's trick to make fun of her.

"Haha, Master Lu, you'd better put it back. Roses have thorns and I'm afraid it will prick my hand." Liang Sumei's tone was polite, but her eyes revealed determination.

Lu Ziming held the rose tightly in his hand. The flower seemed to be a difficult problem in his hand. How could he put it back? When he hid the flower in his shirt, he was pricked several times. He was enduring the pain and his patience was almost exhausted.

"Liang Sumei, I've already confessed to you, you should continue." Lu Ziming was very impatient, with a hint of coercion in his words.

"Sorry, Master Lu, I don't agree." Liang Sumei responded unceremoniously with a cold look in her eyes.

"Liang Sumei, I'm pursuing you to give you face, don't be shameless." Lu Ziming said with disgust, his face twisted. He thought to himself, if it wasn't for Zeng Yaman, why would he pursue a country girl whom he despised?

Liang Sumei stopped talking, she held the oar tightly and paddled hard towards the shore. She didn't want to stay with this self-righteous man for a moment, she just wanted to escape from this uncomfortable place as soon as possible.

Wei Zhi absentmindedly fiddled with the oar in his hand, but his eyes were always fixed on the pair of figures in the distance.

At first, Wei Zhi saw Lu Ziming smiling as he handed a bunch of gorgeous red roses to Liang Sumei. Then, the two of them chatted as if they had endless things to say. These scenes were like a sharp knife that deeply hurt Wei Zhi's heart.

Wei Zhi, who was extremely anxious, could no longer suppress his anxiety. He did not care that there was a delicate lady on the same boat. He held the oars tightly with both hands and rowed towards Liang Sumei with all his strength. Due to excessive force, the boat was tossed left and right, up and down, as if it might capsize and fall into the water at any time. Zeng Yaman, who was sitting next to him, was frightened by the sudden turbulence and screamed repeatedly.

Liang Sumei had never rowed before, but she rowed the boat so hard that it was wobbly. From a distance, the two wobbly boats were getting closer and closer, as if they were about to collide at any time. The sailors on the shore were afraid of accidents, so they held up lifebuoys and were ready to rescue at any time.

"Bang!" The two boats collided with each other without any surprise. Lu Ziming was not paying attention and his face fell on the roses. Wei Zhi used the oars to push Liang Sumei's boat towards the shore. The sailor quickly grabbed the mast to stabilize the boat. Wei Zhi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Liang Sumei did not fall off the boat. But Zeng Yaman, who was sitting at the stern of the same boat with him, was unlucky. She was thrown out of the boat and fell into the water with a "plop". Fortunately, a sailor jumped into the lake in time to rescue her.

After Wei Zhi got ashore, he ran to Liang Sumei in a hurry and asked with concern: "Xiaomei, you are not scared, right?"

Lu Ziming raised his head, and the faint blood marks on his face from the rose thorns were particularly conspicuous. He shouted in dissatisfaction: "Wei Zhi, what can happen to her? Look at me!" There was a bit of grievance and complaint in his tone.

When Wei Zhi heard this, he immediately flew into a rage. He glared at Lu Ziming and cursed him unceremoniously: "Rafting is unstable to begin with, and you took such a dangerous rose. You deserve it! Luckily you only got pricked by yourself!"

After being rescued, Zeng Yaman stood by, dripping wet, like a poor drowned chicken. Her carefully permed curly hair now clung to her head, and her originally exquisite makeup was washed away by the lake water, returning to the days before liberation. She stared straight at Wei Zhi, her heart filled with unspeakable grievance and jealousy. Wei Zhi's eyes were always fixed on Liang Sumei, who was safe and sound, with concern and care in his eyes, but he turned a blind eye to her, who had just experienced a life-and-death test. This strong contrast was like a basin of cold water poured on her already cold body.