Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

After Dongliao finished breakfast and went to wash his hands, Dongli Shenghua turned his head to give Wu Jiaren a glance. He said, "You are in a bad mood." His affirmative tone made Wu Jiaren a little uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, if you are in a bad mood, you will work diligently and will not cause trouble to Mr. Dongli."

This stingy tone made Dongli Shenghua shook his head and laughed.

He couldn't help asking Wu Jiaren, "Are you blaming me?"

"No."

Obviously wrong.

"What did I do wrong?" Dongli Shenghua thought for a while, and didn't remember that she had offended her recently.

Wu Jiaren shook her head, and just thought about saying no, she changed her mouth when she thought of something. She said, "Mr. Dongli did one thing wrong."

"What's the matter?" Dongli Shenghua had already put down the spoon and looked at her seriously.

Wu Jiaren met his eyes.

She said indifferently, "You shouldn't be thinking about me."

"If you mean crooked mind, you want to marry you as my wife and be my son's mother..." He smiled lightly, but said, "Sorry, I can't do it."

"why?"

"Because you are the most like her in the world."

Dongli Shenghua said to Wu Jiaren bluntly and clearly for the first time, "Because you are like her, because Xiaoao likes you, and because I have a good impression of you. Then, we will get what we want."

His words were both arrogant and overbearing, and Jiaren Wu had nothing to say when she listened.

She suddenly asked, "Mr. Dongli, can I resign?"

Dongli Shenghua narrowed her eyes and asked her, "What do you think?" His eyes were very dangerous. If she dared to resign, he would just take her out of it.

Jiaren Wu had to give up.

Okay, you deliberately wanted to provoke Lao Tzu. Be careful when Lao Tzu let you into the cell, don't blame me for not thinking about family affection!

Even if you are my uncle, I am not soft-hearted.

The news that the art festival will hold a cake competition spread like wildfire, and employees in the company are all talking about it. Two days later, the company officially issued a document, announcing that the art festival will hold a cake competition, and that the winner will obtain top fashion resources and the qualifications of first-line makeup brand spokespersons.

All the artists put their attention to the last paragraph, especially those who are mixed in the middle and lower levels. They all want to use this competition to obtain resources and get ahead in one fell swoop.

All of a sudden, people who don't know how to make cakes began to sign up to learn how to bake, and those who know how to make cakes will think about new patterns at home when they have time. For a while, the company seemed to be possessed.

On this day, Dongli Shenghua gave herself a day off. Jiaren Wu didn’t know what he was going to do, but seeing his handsome face all day long, she guessed that he was in a bad mood, and Jiaren Wu did not provoke him. . She went home and slept dimly.

She was woken up by the phone.

The call was from Dongli Shenghua.

He only said one sentence, "I'm on the Beiye slope, you come to pick me up."

Dongli Shenghua's tone is sad.

Jiaren Wu sat on the bed for a few minutes, changed her clothes, and rode to Beiyepo.

Although Beiyepo is called a slope, it is actually a mountain. It is a mountain with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters on the outskirts of Binjiang City. It can be regarded as the highest mountain near Binjiang City. Standing on the mountain, if the weather is good, almost the entire Binjiang City can be reached. However, the weather in Binjiang City is mostly haze, and there is no view of the whole city at all.

In the true month, it was dark early, at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun was sinking, and on the top of Beiyepo, one could witness the whole process of the setting sun.

Jiaren Wu climbed to the top of the mountain and saw Shenghua in Dongli.

He didn't wear a suit, but a black mountaineering suit with a yellow slick on his shoulders. Beside him, there is a mountaineering bag and a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

Jiaren Wu glanced more before breaking the silence with a loud voice.

"Mr. Dongli."

Dongli Shenghua turned her head and saw Wu Jiaren, her eyes became nostalgic.

Thinking of climbing the mountain, Jiaren Wu wore a pair of skinny jeans, paired with a pair of white sneakers, her upper body was a tight gray cropped blouse with a black leather jacket. Dongli Shenghua was accustomed to seeing her wearing work clothes, and suddenly seeing her wearing personal clothes, she couldn't help but glance again.

"Could it be that I dress like this and look more like my aunt?" Wu Jiaren thought she had smashed her shirt with her aunt.

Dongli Shenghua didn't speak, but withdrew his gaze.

Jiaren Wu walked to him and stood side by side with him. She looked at the setting sun, and was rare to quiet down.

The sunset is so beautiful, it would be even better if the person beside him could change one.

On the top of the mountain, there was no voice, and for a while, only the sound of the wind could be heard.

Jiaren Wu finally retracted her gaze. She looked down at Binjiang City in the distance and suddenly said, "When I came just now, I didn't see your car at the foot of the mountain. Mr. Dongli came by taxi?"

"Ok."

"That's bad, I came by bike, how can I get back later?"

"You carry me."

Without hearing Wu Jiaren's words, Dongli Shenghua looked down at her and said, "Or I will drive you."

Jiaren Wu raised her head and glanced at him, catching a flash of smile from the corner of his mouth.

She thought to herself, a pretty good-looking person, why can't she think about it, so she wants to go to the drug dealer?

"This is where I propose to your aunt."

Jiaren Wu was really surprised now.

"Here?"

"Ok."

"It's also on such a sunny day. When the morning sun rises, I propose to her." He took a deep breath of the cool air, thinking of the scene at that time, and when he spoke again, his tone was inexplicably stained with sadness." I thought I would grow old with her at that time."

There is something, Wu Jiaren has long been curious.

She asked Dongli Shenghua, "How did my aunt die?"

She thought it was due to illness, such as cancer.

But I heard Dongli Shenghua said, "I was killed."

Wu Jiaren was stiff all over.

She looked at Dongli Shenghua in amazement, her eyes couldn't bear it, "What, what's going on?"

Dongli Shenghua felt a little bit painful thinking of the scene where Wu Na died of ice. Without explaining in detail, he said, "She died to protect me."

Thinking of Dongli Shenghua's identity, Wu Jiaren was a little angry.

His most beloved person, in order to save him, was dragged down to death by him, but he refused to repent.

"So wherever you go now, you have to take your bodyguard."

"Well, I'm afraid of death."

Dongli Shenghua said, "Will you despise me?"

"Everyone is afraid of death."

When Jiaren Wu went on a mission for the first time and exchanged fire with the drug dealers, she was also intimidated, and she got used to it, so she got used to it.

"Today is her death day." Dongli Shenghua said again.

Jiaren Wu was surprised for another moment.

"Then you didn't go to worship her?"

Dongli Shenghua's face showed a rare pain. He said in a low voice, "I dare not meet her."

Jiaren Wu can understand how he feels at the moment. Every year when Chengcheng's death day comes, Wu Jiaren is like this, restless, guilty and self-blaming, and she doesn't even have the courage to worship him.

After that, Dongli Shenghua didn't speak any more.

He seemed to be in a memory, probably thinking about his past with Wu Nabing.

Jiaren Wu looked around for a long time.

She suddenly said, "You don't actually like me, and you don't want to use me as a substitute. It's just that because I am her only relative and the most like her in the world. You are ashamed of her, so you want to marry me. , To make up for the guilt of my aunt on my body."

Dongli Shenghua looked at her when he heard the words, his eyes were inexplicable, revealing his thoughts.

Jiaren Wu looked up at him, and said, "Uncle, people leave when they are gone. If you can easily empathize, then there won't be so many people in this world who are trapped by love."

A few traces of embarrassment flashed in Dongli Shenghua's eyes.

He must also understand this truth in his heart, and he refused to admit it.

People are animals that are good at deceiving themselves.

"It's cold, let's go." Wu Jiaren turned and left.

Dongli Shenghua hesitated, still picked up the bag and followed behind her.

On the way back, Dongli Shenghua was driving Wu Jiaren. Jiaren Wu thought Dongli Shenghua would not be accustomed to driving, but the man put on his safety helmet in a familiar manner and started the car. He drove very steadily and didn't seem to be a novice at all.

Knowing that Jiaren Wu was very puzzled, Dongli Shenghua answered her confusion. He said, "I used to drive a motorcycle with your aunt."

Jiaren Wu almost forgot that he used to be a poor boy.

When we arrived in the city, Dongli Shenghua got out of the car.

"I'll take a taxi back, you can drive back by yourself."

"it is good."

Jiaren Wu watched Dongli Shenghua get into a taxi, and then rode home.

There were only three seconds left in the green light, and it was immediately a red light, and Jiaren Wu was able to drive the motorbike without any delay. But she stopped the car obediently. She watched the green light turn to red, and thought of Wei Shuyi. He said, knowing that driving a motorcycle is dangerous, you are still driving, do you want to live?

Jiaren Wu looked at the red light, and gradually her tears were dim.

She missed him suddenly.

I want to call him, I want to find him, I want to kiss him, I want to tease him...

Thinking about him makes my heart sour and wants to cry.

Jiaren Wu lay on the head of the car and quickly rubbed her eyes with her hands. When the green light came on, she drove the motorcycle out of the battery car speed and returned home.

When she went to work the next day, seeing that Dongli Shenghua had recovered as usual, Wu Jiaren thought to herself: You deserve to be a person doing great things, even if you are going to grieve, you will not allow yourself to grieve for too long.

If you want to be a big man, the first thing you have to learn is to control your emotions.

Wu Jiaren can't control it, so she is not a big deal.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Dongli Shenghua was going to visit a sick artist in the company, and Jiaren Wu had to accompany her.

In the car, she received a call.

"Hello there."

"Is this Wu Jiaren?" The man's voice at the other end was a bit rough, and his voice was quite loud. At first glance, he was a person who was used to speaking in a loud voice.

Dongli Shenghua also heard this voice and looked up at her.

Jiaren Wu said yes.

"who are you?"

"You have a courier, are you at home?"

"I'm working."

"Then I will put it in your community mailbox."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiaren Wu boarded WeChat and asked Qin Zhu if the courier she sent had arrived.

Qin Zhu counted the time and said it should be today.

Jiaren Wu just turned off her phone.

"Express?" The voice came from the back row.

Jiaren Wu gave a hum.

Pan Jie had eavesdropped on Wu Jiaren's mobile phone before, and knew that she was not a person who loves to buy things online. After listening to her for so long, she found that she had only received express delivery once. Dongli Shenghua said, "Do you often buy things online?" He often saw the female employees of the company, who kept taking them all day long.

"I have very little. This was sent by my friend. She was traveling in Japan and I asked her to purchase some things for me."

"Oh."

Jiaren Wu got off work at night and went home directly.

After taking a shower, turning on the TV, and seeing the advertisement on the TV, she remembered that when she went home, she forgot to bring the courier up by the way.

Finding the key, Jiaren Wu ran downstairs.

They have a courier box downstairs in each building, which is quite large and can hold seven or eight small items.

Jiaren Wu found the mail box with 5-2, put the key in the socket, and opened the door. As soon as the door was opened, two couriers rolled out of the box.

Bending down, Jiaren Wu picked up the courier and glanced at it. She didn't think much about seeing that the place of shipment originated from Japan. She stood up holding the courier and was about to close the mailbox door, but saw a lonely paper box lying in the mailbox.

"one left?"

Jiaren Wu was a little surprised.

Zhuzhu said that she only had two couriers.

Whose is this?

Sent wrong?

Jiaren Wu put down the courier in the arm of her left hand and took out the courier in the box. Sweeping the express delivery note, she was right to see that the recipient was her. But the sender, the sender's phone number, and the recipient's phone number are not written. There is only one recipient’s address and name on the entire courier bill page, as well as the time when the courier was sent.

August 25, 2020.

So far, five months have passed.

It's been so long!

Jiaren Wu was very surprised.

Such express delivery without the sender's name and phone number is generally very dangerous. As a qualified policeman, Wu Jiaren will naturally not blindly open an unknown express delivery. Jiaren Wu didn't even dare to take it home. She put the courier next to her ear, shook it vigorously, and heard the sound of dong dong.