After being reborn, her aloof ex-husband and her crazy deceased husband got into a fight.

Gan Cai'er does indeed have three moles on her lower back.

Originally, she was completely unaware of this. She only felt that Lan Tingzhou liked to tease her lower back with his fingers during intimacy.

When her cool fingertips gently brushed against her, it always brought a series of inexplicable itchy and tingling sensations, making her tremble slightly.

Sometimes, if Lan Tingzhou teased her for too long, she couldn't take it anymore and would get annoyed. But no matter if she was being coquettish or throwing a tantrum, Lan Tingzhou rarely stopped.

She simply took it as his strange preference and let him be.

Later, after she got together with Meng Yu, she discovered that Meng Yu was also particularly interested in her lower back. He not only wanted to touch her, but also to kiss her. He would often use his teeth to pick up that layer of flesh, place it between his lips and teeth, and grind it slowly and carefully until she screamed and cried, like a fish about to die, before he would stop.

When it comes to matters of the heart, Meng Yu never hides anything, being far bolder and more straightforward than Lan Tingzhou. When emotions run high, he dares to say anything and do anything.

He once took up his brush and personally drew the area on Gan Cai'er's lower back, then showed it to her. Only then did Gan Cai'er realize that she had three red moles on her lower back, like red plum blossoms blooming in the snow, their color as bright as vermilion, quite eye-catching, and even she herself couldn't help but blush when she saw them.

The scenery of such a private place can only be known to those who have been intimate with her.

If Meng Yu were to tell Lan Tingzhou this, she would be utterly speechless!

"You surnamed Meng, don't push your luck!"

Gan Cai'er was completely enraged.

"In my past life, you used sweet words to deceive me, causing me to bear a bad reputation and ruin my honor. You also tricked and coaxed me, making me bear your children, and then trapped me in the inner quarters, where I suffered all kinds of torment from your wives and concubines, and was framed by them, making my life worse than death!"

"In my past life, I was foolish and stupid. I trusted the wrong person and gave my heart to the wrong person! Everything in my past life was my own fault!"

"But in my past life, did I ever wrong you in the slightest? I've finally been given a second chance at life, and yet you still want to harm me!"

"Did I desecrate your Meng family's ancestral graves, or did I ruin your Meng family's future?"

As Gan Cai'er spoke, she grew angrier and more aggrieved, and the sadness she had been suppressing for so long surged up. A thin layer of moisture welled up in her eyes.

A tear slowly slid down.

Gan Cai'er was so angry that she cried. Meng Yu panicked.

He quickly released Gan Cai'er's legs and anxiously reached out, wanting to pull her into his arms and coax her gently.

As soon as Meng Yu approached, a sharp "slap!" rang out. Gan Cai'er raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face. She struck so hard that Meng Yu's face turned to the side.

"Let me tell you, in my past life I wronged Lan Tingzhou. In this life, I will never hurt him again, nor will I let him become a laughing stock because of me."

"If you want to use things from your past life to hurt him, then I'll just die again."

"I'm someone who has died once."

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

"But if I'm going to die, I'll definitely take you down with me."

Gan Cai'er took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and then picked up a pair of scissors from the sewing basket and pointed them at Meng Yu.

Meng Yu glanced at Gan Cai'er, then at the scissors in her hand. He knew she meant what she said. His daughter had always been brave and fearless.

But he didn't seem to care much, and simply turned his face to her and presented it to her.

"Alright, I won't go looking for Lan Tingzhou. Don't be angry, Nannan."

"If you're still angry, you can hit me a couple more times, or poke me a couple more times with scissors," Meng Yu said in a low voice, gently coaxing me.

"Meng Yu, do you think I'm joking with you?" Gan Cai'er said coldly.

Without saying a word, she pressed the scissors against his face, the sharp tip piercing his skin, and a bead of blood instantly appeared.

"What do you mean by 'joking'? You want my life? Go ahead and take it."

As Meng Yu spoke, he leaned his face forward a little more, and the tip of the scissors pierced even deeper, causing beads of blood to gush out.

He seemed oblivious to the pain and moved even closer to Gan Cai'er.

Seeing the increasingly glaring blood, Gan Cai'er finally put away the scissors.

Meng Yu has always been a reckless and fearless person; he has done his fair share of dangerous things.

“Meng Yu, it would be best if we agreed on three rules,” Gan Cai said coldly.

"Okay, go ahead, I'll listen to whatever you say." Meng Yu raised his hand and wiped the blood off his face.

"First, I do intend to divorce Lan Tingzhou, but this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Second, you be your duke, and I'll be my commoner. We'll keep to ourselves and never see each other again."

"Thirdly, Mei Wanyin, I am determined to avenge the torment Cui Pingping in my past life, and you must not interfere. If you wish to stand up for them and protect them, then from now on, we will be enemies."

After listening to Gan Cai'er's three rules, Meng Yu remained silent for a moment before asking only one question.

When are you going to get a divorce?