Wealthy beyond measure, yet you call me a sister-supporting-brother demon?

Qingshan Town, Shanhou Village.

A wedding is being held in the low stone courtyard.

The bride was slender, and her red wedding dress was slightly too big for her. A red veil covered her head. Opposite her, a child held a proud rooster, which was tied with a large red ribbon.

As the couple was exchanging vows, a gentle breeze blew, causing the tassels on the red veil to flutter and revealing half of the bride's face.

The young people watching the wedding were amazed, and the noisy scene suddenly fell silent.

How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world?

The woman's skin was as delicate as white jade, her cherry lips were naturally red, and her bright eyes were like autumn water; her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be able to bewitch and captivate.

Unfortunately, the breeze was fleeting; they only caught a glimpse of it.

"That bastard Yuansheng really got lucky, he even married such a heavenly wife before he died," Wang Damao muttered, his teeth aching.

“He didn’t even get up to perform the wedding ceremony. My mother said he’s been unconscious for several days. Who knows if he’s even lucky enough to have this wife?”

"To spend one night with a woman like that, I'd die happy."

Hearing the young men chatting, Old Man Li shook his head and said in a low voice, "Only you greedy young men would want a woman like that. When you're looking for a wife, you have to find one like Erniu's wife. With that big butt and that physique, she can pull the millstone during the day and give birth at night. That's the kind of woman you'd want!"

After saying that, Old Man Li squinted and chuckled.

The younger men glanced at the old man, unimpressed.

The older women and young wives stood at the other end to watch the ceremony.

"No wonder Yuan Sheng's mother was willing to spend twenty taels of silver; the bride is so beautiful."

"She's a woman with a tragic fate. Yuan Sheng is a scoundrel who cheated his parents and leeched off his seven older sisters. It's such a pity that she married such a scoundrel."

Grandma Zhang lowered her voice and said, "It would be good if the bride could wake up after the wedding to ward off bad luck. But if... she doesn't wake up, who knows how Yuan Sheng's mother will torment the bride."

"Sigh." Several women sighed softly.

Yuan Sheng was notorious in Qingshan Town for being idle and lazy, and for taking advantage of his seven older sisters. He was Yuan Laifu and Sheng Guihua's only son, and being their youngest child, he was spoiled rotten.

Yuansheng's temperament became increasingly distorted. He had no real skills, yet he considered himself extraordinary and demanded the best food and drink. He would throw a tantrum at the slightest inconvenience.

In Yuan Sheng's eyes, the world is vast, but Qingshan Town is the biggest place for him, and the whole world has to revolve around him.

"Alas, this celestial being has a hard life. Yuan Sheng was awakened to misfortune by the marriage, but he is even more miserable if he is not!"

"It's all fate!"

"Shh, shh, keep your voice down, or Yuan Sheng's mother will hear and make a scene." The older women lowered their voices even further.

……

Inside the dilapidated thatched hut, a bright red sheet covered the wedding bed, and brand-new wedding quilts were neatly placed beside it.

The woman on the wedding bed has fair, jade-like skin and is using her cool body to cool down the man.

Yuan Sheng rubbed his temples, and a patch of fair skin caught his eye.

Her fair and slender swan neck and her rounded, white shoulders.

"Get out!" Yuan Sheng spat out the word through gritted teeth. As one of China's richest men, countless women wanted to get into his bed; this woman was a complete mystery.

"Something's not right." Yuan Sheng rubbed his temples, his head felt dizzy, as if something was pressing on his head, making it hard to open his eyes, and his head felt stuffy and painful.

Didn't he die? Did he transfer all his money and assets to the Yuan Sheng Charity Foundation before he died?

Yuan Sheng paused for a moment, and finally opened his eyes again.

This is not the 21st century.

Why is it her?

His wife in his past life?!

No, it should be said to be the life before that.

He was reborn? Reborn back to his previous life!

Looking at the dilapidated wooden furniture, the exposed mud bricks, and his wife so real, Yuan Sheng's nose suddenly stung with tears. He looked up at the sky, afraid that his tears would fall.

He's finally back!

He can finally repay the debts of gratitude to his wife, daughters, parents, and sisters!

Yuan Sheng was thrilled, his mind racing with images of his past and present lives.

In his previous life, he was the only son of Yuan Laifu and Sheng Guihua and was very much loved. He was good-looking and had a sweet tongue from a young age. His sisters doted on him, and he gradually developed a selfish and scoundrel-like personality.

As he grew up, he did no work and lived off his parents. When he couldn't afford to live off his parents, he would rely on his sister. When he couldn't get any money from them, he would beat them up.

The father died with resentment in his heart.

His mother was so angry with him that she couldn't afford medical treatment and died tragically on her bed. Since he couldn't afford a coffin, he simply tied her to a straw mat and buried her hastily.

Because of his brother, his seven older sisters were labeled as "brother-supporting demons" and suffered constant mistreatment and hostility from their in-laws. The eldest sister and her husband even died because of him!

His wife, Zhu Chenxi, gave birth to a daughter, but the daughter died at birth due to poor nutrition during pregnancy. His wife was already in despair and immediately hanged herself.

He had no means of making a living and sold all his possessions before moving into a dilapidated temple. He also had a bad temper and offended the leader of the beggars, who beat him to death in the temple. Even his tattered clothes were stripped off by the beggars, and he died without any dignity.

Perhaps as punishment, God didn't give him the Meng Po soup, but instead gave him the ability to remember everything he saw. He was born in 20th-century China with memories of his past life, and was sent to an orphanage immediately after birth.

With those memories in mind, Yuan Sheng dared not have any fun. He never played and spent his days studying at a young age.

Yuan Sheng possessed a photographic memory and astonishing intelligence. He also caught the golden age of entrepreneurship in China and quickly accumulated his first pot of gold. He loved to study and his business grew bigger and bigger, making him one of the richest men in China.

But he never had a wife, children, or girlfriend in his life, because he knew he didn't deserve it! He didn't deserve to enjoy it!

He dedicated his life to charity. Before his death, he donated all his assets, hoping to return to his previous life.

He actually came back!

He returned to the night of the wedding, before his elder sister Yuan Pan'er and brother-in-law Zhou Changlin had died tragically because of him!

His parents, wife, children, and sisters are all safe and sound! There's still time!

In this life, he is determined to make them live the happiest life!

Thinking of this, Yuan Sheng could no longer hold back his tears. Overwhelmed with emotion, hot tears rolled down his cheeks.

He had thought about this rebirth for far too long, and dreamed about it for far too long.

When Zhu Chenxi saw her husband wake up, she quickly draped her red wedding dress over her shoulders, covering her fair body. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, like those of a deer in the forest, were filled with helplessness. "My lord... are you... alright?"