Chapter 1
Lu Yumeng opened her eyes, her head was still a little groggy.

There was a quarrel between a man and a woman: "Old Lu, I can tell you, I'm just such a daughter. If she dies, I won't be alive!"

"Madam, don't get excited! Be careful with your body!"

"You Lu Jintao kept your promise and kept your promises. You insisted on completing the marriage contract and marrying Mengmeng to the Shen family boy, but you also know that Mengmeng is our jewel in the palm of our hands. She has been able to sing and dance since she was a child. Do you fancy that illiterate boy from the Shen family? You have the heart to bury your daughter's happiness in the hands of that poor boy!"

Lu Jintao was about fifty years old, wearing a warm gray sweater, lined with a white shirt, and a pair of suit pants.

He just listened to him with a bitter face and explained to his wife: "I married Mengmeng to Shen Luojun, not only because he kissed the doll whom Mengmeng had when he was a child, but because Luo Jun is a good boy, and he loves Mengmeng. Sincerely, Mengmeng will follow him in the future..."

Qin Shuyi interrupted Lu Jintao impatiently: "How much is sincerity worth? My Mengmeng grew up wealthy, and married that poor boy, she didn't have to endure hardship, and you can see that today, Mengmeng wanted to let Shen Luojun break the marriage. I'm thrown into the lake! In short, I don't agree to this marriage! You hurry up and make it clear to the Shen family!"

Hearing this, Lu Jintao sighed heavily.

He looked at the pale daughter on the bed and the wife who was crying with anger, and finally nodded:
"Okay, I'm going to retire."

Qin Shuyi then smiled, she wiped her daughter's face with a handkerchief, and said while wiping: "Mengmeng, don't worry, Dad is leaving the kiss, you are the lifeblood of your mother, you must get well soon. "

Lu Yumeng slowly opened her eyes: she saw the familiar pink floral bed tent.

She was a little dazed, and Qin Shuyi's surprised voice came from her ear: "Mengmeng, you're awake!"

Lu Yumeng looked over slowly: "Mom...Mom?"

The woman in front of her is ironing the most popular wool roll, with a string of pearl necklaces hanging around her neck, wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a rose-red women's suit skirt, and a thin belt around her waist.

This is a fashionable dress from Hong Kong in the 80s, of course it is a bit rustic now.

But there is no doubt that the woman in front of her is her mother - the young version of Qin Shuyi.

But how is this possible?
Her mother and father died in that fire in 20 years ago!

"Mengmeng, why don't you speak? Don't scare your mother!" Qin Shuyi looked at Lu Yumeng who said nothing worriedly, and tears of distress fell like rain.

"Mom..." Lu Yumeng repeated like a sleepwalker, then raised his head and looked around at everything around him:
What caught the eye was an old-fashioned wooden desk with a glass top covered with colorful decals and photos under the glass.Panning his eyes, there are a few Hong Kong style posters on the wall next to the desk.There is also a red thermos bottle on the glass coffee table not far away, and pop songs with a sense of age are floating outside the window...

That's right, this is her former room.

"Am I dreaming?" She murmured, not bothering to respond to Qin Shuyi, she jumped out of bed and rushed to the desk:

The desk calendar on the desk showed November 27, [-].

Lu Yumeng opened her mouth in surprise.

!She returned to her year.

This is incredible.

Her head was a little confused, and a wave of memories swept towards her.

, too many things happen:

She forced her father to break off the marriage with Shen Luojun, and later married Bai Zeshan.Unexpectedly, three years later, the father's factory exploded, and both parents died in the fire.

Afterwards, Bai Zeshan showed his true colors and kicked her away after annexing the Lu family's property.

After that, she worked as a dishwasher and a cleaner... She lived a life of ups and downs, and in her later years, she was even more destitute.

Destiny made her, when she fell seriously ill and was about to die, she met Jiang Lian, a former close friend of her boudoir.

Jiang Lian, wearing a mink coat and carrying a precious bag, looked at her devastated with a sneer:

"Lu Yumeng, I have to thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to marry Shen Luojun, and I wouldn't be able to live like this, you know? I've never regarded you as a friend, I hate you, and I wish you would die. Why do you have everything from the moment you were born, and the love of Shen Luojun, but I have nothing, and I can only get all this with my best efforts and all means?"

Jiang Lian said many things intermittently, all of which were truths that Lu Yumeng never knew.

Then, Jiang Lianshen walked slowly to Lu Yumeng's side and unplugged her oxygen tube.

(End of this chapter)

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