She became the white moonlight of the black lotus

Ning Xiangxiang died.

At the solemn funeral of her young and deservedly young wife, she was jostled and bumped her head on the corner of a wall lamp.

dead...

Ning Xiangxiang's soul floated in the air, looking at the dark crowd below.

Those who called the ambulance, those who stopped the bleeding, and those who performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation were all in a mess, crying and shouting.

The self who fell on the ground, the blood on the forehead was dripping along the cheeks, which was particularly glaring on the fair skin, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was asleep, her delicate and upturned nose had long stopped inhaling air, Sakura His lips were pressed tightly together, as if the pain hadn't passed away.

Ning Xiangxiang floated in the air, silent in a daze.

So...dead?

After nibbling his head, Hun'er ran out? ?

Is it possible that I usually post too many "kswlkswl" on Weibo, and if God takes it seriously, I will really die? ?

Ning Xiangxiang turned her head with difficulty and glanced at the transparent coffin not far away. Inside was her young wife who deserved to die young.

Huo Xingyu...

She lay quietly in the coffin, and the white roses beside her made her as glamorous as before. Her curly black hair hung down her side, and she was wrapped in a white dress with plump curves. Ruifeng, who was once indifferent and charming Eyes closed.

Could it be that she felt unwilling to go on the road by herself and turned into a ghost to claim her life? ?

Ning Xiangxiang's heart trembled, and then he denied the idea.

It can be said that she and Huo Xingyu have no feelings at all.

Ten years of husband and wife is ten years of confrontation for her.

But to Huo Xingyu, maybe it was just an extra mouth to eat in the family, and there was no love-hate entanglement at all.

Since she was 18 years old, she has carried the titles of Miss Huo Si's fiancée and wife. She gave up performing arts, fearing that she would make mistakes and embarrass the Huo family.

Huo Xingyu never bothered to talk to her much, and looked at her with the same eyes as the aunt who watched the cooking at home. She was like a business machine that only made money.

If it weren't for the beautiful woman with a face like a lotus in the mirror every day, Ning Xiangxiang would suspect that she might be Auntie Cook's twin sister.

Huo Xingyu was a lake of silence. The first time she saw Huo Xingyu's emotional ups and downs, and showed that he cared, was when the company's stock fell.

To be sure, in Huo Xingyu's life, the only thing he cares about is his career;

Ning Xiangxiang thought that he would have to suffer like this for the rest of his life.

But Huo Xingyu died suddenly, leaving her with 5.00% of the shares. After the funeral, her life was liberated and her future opened up. Of course, a rich widow can be as happy as she wants.

She can chase stars, raise a handsome face, and have a lot of money to squander.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiangxiang almost laughed out loud during the 3-minute silence, pinching his thigh to hold back.

Before marrying Huo Xingyu, Ning Xiangxiang briefly worked in the entertainment industry.

He has acted in several youth love movies. Although he has been criticized for his poor acting skills, he has also become popular because of his pure and innocent appearance.

She showed her acting skills all her life, and cried her heart out at Huo Xingyu's funeral.

It's not purely acting. Some of them are crying about her ten years of youth, and some are crying about the life of a rich woman who is about to come.

But before they had time to celebrate the party for three days and three nights, they smashed their heads on the wall, followed Huo Xingyu, and died together.

Who pushed it like this?

Ning Xiangxiang couldn't help feeling a suffocating fire in his heart.

Maybe it was bumping her head, or maybe the crowd was so chaotic that she couldn't remember what to think. Being a ghost, she didn't even have anyone to kill.

Too bad...

It was meaningless for the ghost to be angry, she couldn't even kick Huo Xingyu's coffin to vent her anger.

In the air outside the mourning hall, dense clouds weighed on the top, and the sky was dyed a thick crimson red. The early autumn was cold and windy, and the air was filled with the smell of humidity.

Ning Xiangxiang watched them carry their shells into the ambulance.

I don't know who is in the crowd, and they wailed towards the ambulance going away: "Xiang Xiang is afraid that the fourth lady will be too lonely walking alone, and she will die for love!!"

As soon as the words fell, the people around were muttering and gossiping as if they were watching a play.

There were also a few young girls who were poisoned by the dog's blood sobbing and weeping.

Ning Xiangxiang could already anticipate the headlines of tomorrow's entertainment gossip edition, and when she thought of the full screen of "Huo Sitai died in love", she was about to shed tears.

Huo Sitai's name is like a curse.

For the sake of being decent and worthy of Huo Xingyu in this short life, she lived tremblingly, but she never thought that she would still be tightly bound to her after death.

If only she could do it all over again, she would rather jump into the Huangpu River than marry Huo Xingyu.

Fuck her Mrs. Huo.

-

Huo Xingyu came back to life.

Three days ago, when she opened her eyes, she realized that she had returned to 10 years ago.

In the past three days, what she thought most about was not why she died suddenly, nor the possibility of conspiracy.

Looking at the company documents, what came to her mind was actually Ning Xiangxiang.

In three days, Huo Xingyu signed five wrong documents, and she wandered off to fill in Ning Xiangxiang's name on the general manager's signature.

The secretary looked at her strangely.

She never thought that Ning Xiangxiang would die for her.

But all this was what she saw with her own eyes.

Huo Xingyu was floating above the mourning hall, seeing her lying beside the coffin crying heartbroken, she froze.

Her pain was in stark contrast to the indifference of those around her.

She didn't know that Ning Xiangxiang would be so sad.

During the silent mourning, Ning Xiangxiang's petite body was sobbing and trembling, and her slender hands pinched her legs to hold back her crying.

Huo Xingyu had seen her act in those bad movies, and she was sure that Ning Xiangxiang definitely didn't have this kind of acting skills.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and the tip of her small nose was also flushed. Looking at this fragile appearance, Huo Xingyu felt a feeling in his heart that he had never felt before.

She suddenly felt distressed.

In the end, Ning Xiangxiang slammed his head against the wall and died for her.

Even Huo Xingyu, who never cared much about love, was also shocked by this move.

Huo Xingyu died, and Ning Xiangxiang didn't live alone?

She never knew that Ning Xiangxiang had such a deep affection for her.

This woman loves her, Huo Xingyu thought firmly, even though she doesn't love her.

But in this life, if he marries her again, whatever she wants, as long as Huo Xingyu has it, she can take it away.

She and Ning Xiangxiang had no children in her previous life. If she adopted a daughter, what would she call her...

Huo Xingyu stared at the densely packed documents in front of him, his thin lips moved lightly, and whispered: "Ning Xiangxiang..."

Ning Xiangxiang was woken up by a commotion outside.

Some people cried and shouted heart-piercingly, while others scolded and laughed angrily. Their voices were entangled, but they couldn't hear what they were saying.

Her mind was dizzy, and her body seemed to be filled with lead, tired and heavy.

Ning Xiangxiang tried to open his eyes, and saw several doctors in white coats leaving in a hurry.

This is a hospital?

He was rescued from the ghost gate?

There were warm paintings on the wall, and the sunlight from outside came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. She looked down and saw that she was wearing a hospital gown, one leg had a plaster cast, and was hung up high.

Looking at the hanging legs, Ning Xiangxiang was puzzled.

Didn't you hit your head?Why did you break your leg? ?

She frowned, thinking, the last time she broke her leg was ten years ago, when she accidentally had an accident while filming, she was sent to Huo's house after recovering from her injuries;

"Ning Xiangxiang!"

Hearing this cry, she was startled in her heart, looked up, and saw Ning Huaiai who walked through the door looking at her with a dark face.

She stared blankly at the frowning middle-aged man in front of her.

—this is her father—

Less than five years after she married into Huo's family, Ning Huaiai got cancer and died. How could she stand in front of her alive like this?

Wouldn't this be two dead people meeting in heaven?

She pursed her lips, unable to speak, and didn't know what to say, she couldn't just say hello;

"Dad, what a coincidence, I'm dead too."

Besides seeing him, Ning Xiangxiang didn't feel much joy in his heart.

Ning Huaiai got divorced when she was in her teens, and Ning Xiangxiang lived with her mother all the time. The only memory of her father is endless quarrels and tears.

It wasn't until her mother was in a car accident that she was critically ill in the hospital that Ning Huaiai took her back to the Ning family.

Ning Huaiai didn't care about her, and her stepmother wouldn't treat her well.

At first, I thought death would be the end of the matter, but I didn't expect that there is a family system in heaven. Thinking of this, Ning Xiangxiang just thought it was funny, and lowered his head and called Dad.

"You still know that I'm your father..." Ning Huaiai snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with Ning Xiangxiang: "Your Auntie Lin and I are both well-educated people, so you don't know who taught you like this."

She raised her eyes and stared at Ning Huaiai in front of her.

She didn't know what Ning Huaiai was angry and mocking again, but Ning Xiangxiang was already used to hearing her implication.

People are dead and still the same as before, blaming others for all the unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory wishes.

Ning Xiangxiang suddenly felt amused.

Her mother was in a car accident and lay in bed for nearly 10 years. Under the care of Ning Huaiai and her stepmother, she spent 10 years of trembling.

At first she was afraid that the medical expenses would be cut off, so she let it go, no matter what they said or did, Ning Xiangxiang never refuted, just obeyed obediently.

Later Ning Xiangxiang became famous, he said that this was her chance to repay the Ning family, and asked her to sign a contract with the Ning family, regardless of endorsement, advertising or film remuneration, all arrears were handed over.

As long as she showed a little resistance, Ning Huaiai clamored to cut off the fee and asked her to pay liquidated damages.

Ning Xiangxiang does not refuse activities or bad movies. As long as she has money, it is common for her to switch to commercial performances. She just wants to continue to pay for medical expenses.

But she didn't know until after Ning Huaiai's death that the money she earned, the medical expenses she paid, and what Ning Huaiai and Liu Si kept saying about giving her mother the best doctors and medicines were all lies.

Now that everyone is dead, there is no need to threaten anyone anymore.

Ning Xiangxiang sneered and said, "What kind of upbringing? Upbringing means making your own daughter work hard to earn money for your stepdaughter?"

"Nonsense..." Ning Huai'ai slapped the table, pointed at her and cursed: "Family, do you have to share the money you earn? You are a sister, so you should take care of your sister and your stepmother! How could I have you?" This kind of daughter who doesn't understand filial piety?"

Seeing Ning Huaiai's bluff and denial, Ning Xiangxiang only thought it was ridiculous.

Ning Xiangxiang looked at her with a sneer, and said, "A family? It's a family. Why are you threatening me with my mother's medical expenses? Why are you threatening me with liquidated damages?"

Hearing this, Ning Huaiai was furious, but she couldn't refute.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, pushed the chair away and rushed in front of her, Ning Huaiai raised his hand and was about to slap her across the face.

But seeing Ning Xiangxiang's eyes mixed with hatred and indifference, she raised her eyebrows and looked over, and said with a sneer, "What? You still want to hit me?"

Ning Huaiai glared at her, his chest heaving violently, he had business with Ning Xiangxiang today, if he really hit her, what would happen next, he tried his best to restrain himself, and continued:

"Xiangxiang, I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction with your father. But, if there is anything, we can talk about it. I will continue to pay for your mother's medical expenses in the future."

Medical expenses?

Her mother had passed away two years ago, so there was no need for medical expenses, Ning Xiangxiang looked at her suspiciously.

"You also know about Ruomeng falling downstairs. The blood in her brain has been lingering. No one knows whether she will wake up now. I have received news that the Huo family is already re-selecting... Seeing her silence, Ning Huaiai thought that Ning Xiangxiang had already surrendered, so she spoke again:

"You also know that marrying the Huo family is our benefit, especially recently that Dad's company is not doing well. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford your mother's medical expenses..."

Ning Xiangxiang was stunned. The last time she heard these words was ten years ago.

For a wealthy family like the Huo family, Ning Huai'ai would never want to lose the chance of marriage, because her sister fell down the stairs, so Ning Xiangxiang had to push her up.

Everything today seemed to be reincarnated in front of her again.

what happened?

Isn't she dead?

Could it be... all this is going back to the same as yesterday?I went back to the past again?

Ning Xiangxiang was startled and afraid of being seen, so he had to lower his head, followed Ning Huaiai's words, and said in a low voice: "Then what should I do?"

"I'll find you a chance to get close to Miss Huo."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Xiangxiang's heart was shocked.

It's back to that year!

Ning Xiangxiang's hands trembled, and they held each other tightly, wrinkling the sleeves of his shirt.

Fuck her fourth wife Huo!