Chapter 2: Chapter 2 Reality is Cruel
mories surged forth, and Cheng Su clearly rembered working at the hotel when a lady with a VVIP card from the hotel decided to jump off the building. She stepped forward to persuade her. After much difficulty, she managed to stabilize the woman and grabbed her hand. And then...
She was pulled down by that woman!
Falling from such a high floor, could anyone possibly be all right? One would either end up crippled in the hospital or dead...
But now, she was intact, feeling no pain at all?
Could it be a dream? Or was she dead and just not feeling it?
No, if she were dreaming or dead, she wouldn't be able to feel the faint pain in her private area, right? That discomfort was clearly the feeling of being possessed by soone for the first ti.
So, what on earth was her situation now?
And those mories in her mind that didn't belong to her—she was Cheng Su, and the man she adored was this military commander before her, nad Qi Taiguo.
Yes, he was a military man, and now, he was her husband.
Husband? She didn't even have a boyfriend, so where did a husband co from?
Cheng Su was petrified, with an unbelievable thought suddenly erging, sending a chill through her heart.
Could it really be what she was thinking?
The blanket covering her head was flung off by soone; Cheng Su lifted her head and t the displeased face of Qi Taiguo.
"What are you playing at?" Qi Taiguo frowned, looking down at her from a superior position, taking in her bewildernt and helplessness, a bit puzzled.
Was she drunk? Acting all strange, where had the joyfulness from the banquet gone?
Was it shyness because it was the first ti? Hmph, what about those tis she doggedly pursued him and insisted on marrying no one but him? Now that she had gotten what she wished for and succeeded, she was suddenly putting on an act?
This woman, she was just so!
Cheng Su's lips moved slightly as she scanned the room she was in—an expanse of red, even with a picture of Grandpa Mao on the wall, along with the character for double happiness, and on the table, there were small oil lamps still burning and a plate with items like red dates and longan.
Looking around the interior, all the decorations exhibited an antique Cultural Revolution style, even the furniture. This style was filled with a sense of the era.
The mories that didn't belong to her flashed through her mind; Cheng Su asked Qi Taiguo in a stamr, "Say, is it 1985 now?"
Listen to this, what was she talking about? She must have drunk too much during the toast.
Qi Taiguo, running out of patience, grabbed his pants nearby, put them on, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and said, "You should just sleep." Trying to reason with soone drunk was futile.
Cheng Su watched him slam the door and leave, then quickly grabbed the red-frad mirror on the table and took a look, her eyes widening.
The person in the mirror was her, yet not her, and sohow familiar, as if she had seen this face sowhere before!
Where had she seen it before?
Cheng Su looked at the 'herself' in the mirror, and slowly the face in her mory overlaid it. Wouldn't this face, twenty years later, beco the face of the lady she had saved in her previous life?
"Oh my God!" Startled, Cheng Su fell to the floor. Could it be that she had really experienced the legendary ti travel, and even into the detestable body of the 'perpetrator'?
So, the mories in her mind were that of the lady's? Was she now the younger version of that woman?
Horror and panic ensued, as such an inconceivable event was sothing Cheng Su would have never believed in her past life, but reality had slapped her hard, leaving her in pain.
"Cheng Su, this is truly no good deed going unpunished!"
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