Reborn, meet you again!

Song Wan died.

She was shot dead on a cliff by her new husband, whom she had been waiting for for five years.

When she opened her eyes again, she had become Jiang Wanqiao, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, and memories that did not belong to her began to flood back into her mind.

Looking at the woman in the mirror, even though there were deep bruises on her neck and her face was haggard, her beauty was still as stunning as ever.

No matter how calm Song Wan appeared, she still couldn't suppress her wildly beating heart.

This face is very beautiful.

But it doesn't belong to her...

After being stunned for half an hour, an incredible guess gradually emerged in Song Wan's mind.

She is...

Resurrection of the dead?

"Jiang, how long are you going to make trouble?"

A male voice mixed with anger suddenly sounded from the door, disrupting Song Wan's thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, a quarrel was heard.

"Uncle, uncle! You can't go in!"

"Go away!"

"Sir, the young lady was injured and finally woke up. Now she has fallen asleep. You really can't go in."

"I said, get out! When will it be your turn as servants to call the shots in this mansion?"

Accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps.

A man with a handsome face but a violent aura appeared in Song Wan's sight.

He took a few steps into the house, seemingly not noticing the horrific bruises on Song Wan's neck.

He just looked at her with a cold brow and spoke sternly.

"Jiang Wanqiao, the Queen Mother has issued an imperial decree, yet you are seeking death at home. Are you trying to force Jiahe to death?"

"Do you know how difficult it was for her to go to Mobei for the marriage for three years?"

"The Shen family is full of loyal and brave people, and now she is the only one left. She is just a co-wife. You are just a merchant's daughter, don't you think it is unfair to you?"

Song Wan looked at the man in front of her calmly and quickly recognized him based on her memory.

The legitimate son of Ningyuan Marquis, Pei Qingyan.

The original Jiang Wanqiao had been married for only a month when her adopted husband hurriedly abandoned her to follow his father to the battlefield and had not returned for three years.

For three years, Jiang Wanqiao has been fulfilling his filial duties and managing the mansion on his behalf.

Who would have thought that three years later, just when she thought she had finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel, her husband would return victorious from his military exploits.

But my husband brought back the childhood sweetheart who went to marry him three years ago...

Looking at the furious Pei Qingyan in front of him, Song Wan suddenly chuckled at himself.

God really treats her well!

It wasn't enough that she died at the hands of a bastard, now that she was reborn, she met another bastard!

For something like this, does it have to come in pairs?

When Pei Qingyan heard this laugh, his anger grew even greater.

"Jiang Wanqiao, what are you laughing at? Jiahe felt so sorry for you that she cried her eyes out in the room and nearly fainted from grief. How dare you still smile here?"

"I knew that your suicide was fake, and your real intention was to force her away."

"If she is indeed a merchant's daughter, she is used to such despicable tactics as crying, making a scene, and even threatening to hang herself!"

Song Wan felt it was irritating to hear Pei Qingyan repeatedly mentioning "the merchant's daughter".

And she.

If I feel three points of unhappiness in my heart, I will always want others to give me seven points in return.

Without rushing to refute Pei Qingyan's words, Song Wan suddenly stood up from the chair and walked slowly to Pei Qingyan.

She stretched out a slender finger, waved it gently in front of his eyes, and spoke.

"One million taels."

The crisp and melodious sound is like silver beads falling on a jade plate.

Pei Qingyan was not moved at all, but just frowned impatiently.

"What one million taels? I'm the one asking you a question now!"

Song Wan ignored his anger and just looked at him steadily, still speaking in a calm tone.

"It seems that General Pei is really a forgetful person. Well, since you forgot, I will kindly remind you."

"When your father lost his military pay, he brought you to our 'despicable' merchant family to beg for help."

"It was my father who spent a full one million taels to help you raise military funds, which persuaded the late emperor to show leniency and spare you the Ningyuan Marquisate's family from the confiscation of your property and the extermination of your clan."

"For the past three years, it was me, a 'lowly' merchant's daughter, who supported the Marquisate for you, allowing you and your father to go to the battlefield without any worries, in exchange for this military achievement today."

As Song Wan spoke, she moved her finger to Pei Qingyan's chest and poked it. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, as if thousands of lights were flowing.

"General Pei, now that you've gained power, you keep calling me a merchant's daughter and even talking to me about virtue. How can... destroying the bridge after crossing it, forgetting the fishing net after catching the fish, be what you call virtue?"

Pei Qingyan felt something strange coming from his chest.

Looking at the woman in front of him who suddenly became eloquent, he was stunned for a moment.

In his impression, Jiang was beautiful, but her beauty was soulless...

But now......