Lu Yao looked at Ding Mei, whose face was flushed red, and said, "Ask away, I'll tell you the truth, I won't lie to you!"

Ding Mei quickly pulled the sweater apart with both hands.

Staring at Lu Yao, he asked, "You...do you really want me to marry Zheng Wenli?"

"Yes, didn't I already say that?"

"Then why are you so good to me?"

Lu Yao laughed: "Didn't I tell you already? I want you to be my mother-in-law. How about that? Feeling superior, aren't you? We're the same age, but I'm a generation older than you!"

"Get out of here, you bastard!"

Ding Mei kicked over.

This time, Lu Yao was caught off guard and was hit squarely in the shin.

"Holy crap..."

The pain made Lu Yao jump backward.

"Clang!"

Ding Mei closed the door:

"Get out of here! You're no good either, I never want to see you again!"

Lu Yao sighed and comforted her through the door:

"Ding Mei, feelings can be cultivated slowly. I know that Zheng Wenli isn't good enough for you; I even feel like punching him when I see him. But you two are definitely destined for each other. I know that even better. Don't worry, he died young, at forty..."

The door opened.

"Whoosh!"

A bucket of cold water was poured over him.

Lu Yao was soaked from head to toe.

The door slammed shut again.

Lu Yao was furious.

I can't stand here and chatter anymore, my head is soaked from the freezing cold.

He roared, "You old witch! Looks like you'll never settle for me. Nobody cares about you. Once you have the baby, I'll steal my wife and raise her myself!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Inside the house, Ding Mei was crying her eyes out again.

"You damned Lu Yao, you damn country bumpkin! You bastard, if you don't like me, why do you keep flirting with me! You're driving me crazy!"

He pressed down on the pillow and gave it a good pounding.

Hugging the blanket, she recalled the night Lu Yao lay in her bed, blowing air into her buttocks.

I never expected that my enthusiasm would be met with such indifference.

He got so angry that he punched the blanket again.

Lu Yao was actually feeling bad too.

Why do I feel so bad? I don't even know myself, or maybe I'm just afraid to face it.

Why did I feel uncomfortable as soon as I entered the door and saw Zheng Wenli?

Originally, he was all brazen and ready to confront Ding Dahu, but suddenly he lost interest.

I feel that Zheng Wenli should theoretically be Ding Mei's husband, so why am I so clumsy when I try to persuade Ding Mei?

Aren't you usually quite eloquent?

Ding Mei's appearance made him feel a little sorry for her.

Was she just as conflicted before she got married in her previous life?

Because of his rebirth in this life, much of history has changed.

Could it be that she's also not following history?

Lu Yao had a thought deep in his heart, but he never dared to touch it.

The moment that thought even crossed my mind, I immediately punched it back.

No!

We can't cut off Zheng Shuang's path to reincarnation!

The adorable Zheng Shuang from her previous life reappeared in her mind with a bright smile.

That day, I had just returned from abroad.

They brought a large amount of capital to start their business.

Unable to find a suitable project, he drank alone in a tavern by the street.

A female student carrying a backpack caught his attention.

A bright-eyed, white-toothed young girl was fixing her hair in front of the tavern window, then using the window as a mirror to practice her spoken English.

I was stunned.

So beautiful.

Putting aside his figure, Lu Yao couldn't take his eyes off his face alone.

I just felt that this girl was my type.

There's no particular reason, I just like it.

Just then, two hooligans passed by and deliberately brushed against Zheng Shuang.

Zheng Shuang looks like Ding Mei, but her temper is not very similar to her mother's. She glared at them and didn't say anything.

They walked in the opposite direction.

Although Lu Yao really liked the girl's appearance.

But I didn't think much of it and continued drinking.

When he saw the two thugs exchanging a few words and then sneakily following him, he couldn't sit still any longer.

With a man's intuition, he could guess what those two guys were up to.

This little girl is so beautiful.

He provoked the lustful desires of a scoundrel.

Just as the two lecherous thugs grabbed the girl and dragged her into a dead end, Lu Yao caught up with them.

Later, one of the two hooligans used crutches, and the other ended up in a wheelchair.

From that moment on, Zheng Shuang became Lu Yao's shadow.

Despite the twenty-year age difference, it didn't hinder her romantic nature at all.

Lu Yao didn't even dare to think about marrying her; it was she who proposed to him.

Even after Lu Yao started having affairs, Zheng Shuang, though angry, still tolerated him.

Lu Yao always felt a little guilty towards Zheng Shuang.

But he still couldn't control his lower body.

He often put his arm around Zheng Shuang and said:

"Shuang'er, you're the best woman to me in this life! I'll make sure you live like a princess!"

Financially, Lu Yao did indeed spoil her.

Zheng Shuang is the legal representative of her own company.

I gave her an unlimited black card, so she can use it however she wants.

This card can even be used to deplete all of your assets.

Later, he brought the disease home and infected Zheng Shuang. He even considered castrating himself.

Even on his deathbed, he still longed to see Zheng Shuang one last time.

But it's no longer visible.

Zheng Shuang has also fallen ill and has been admitted to the intensive care unit.

Lu Yao died with regret, and naturally wanted to make amends after being reborn.

Therefore, although he felt reluctant to see Ding Mei marry Zheng Wenli, he could not stop his desire to see Zheng Shuang.

After leaving the Ding family's residence, he punched himself hard on the head twice.

Try to clear your head.

Do not try to stop Zheng Wenli and Ding Mei from getting married.

Gou Shengzi is still waiting at the gate:

"Hey kid, what do we do next?"

Lu Yao saved him, and without holding a grudge, he even took him along. Gou Shengzi is now completely devoted to being Lu Yao's henchman.

On the way back yesterday, I told Tiezhu that even if Lu Yao never gave him a single penny, he would still follow Lu Yao around.

Lu Yao instructed, "Go back and tell Tiezhu to prepare more bows and arrows, ropes, and iron hooks with Uncle Ba."

Then he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it to Gou Shengzi.

"You and Tiezhu each get fifty yuan. Keep it for your families for the New Year. Don't tell anyone I gave it to you! Understand?"

Gou Shengzi quickly pushed it back:

"No, no, we lost all the fish yesterday, how can we ask you for money again?"

Lu Yao glared at him: "Are you going to listen to me or not? If not, we're not going to hang out together anymore."

Seeing Lu Yao's firm attitude, Gou Shengzi didn't dare to refuse and accepted it.

At this moment, he regretted even more that he had suspected Lu Yao of being selfish.

Fifty yuan is enough to cover food and drink for the entire first month of the lunar year, let alone save it for the New Year.

Seeing that the water in Lu Yao's hair had frozen, he quickly called out:

"Come to my place and dry your hair, so you don't catch a cold."

"No need, you go find Tiezhu, I'll go to the clinic."

Lu Yao strode quickly to the clinic to find Huang Yuejuan.

Huang Yuejuan had just gotten up at this moment.

No one is at the clinic so early.

He was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, but not cotton-padded trousers; he was wearing pink cotton-padded trousers and squatting in the back kitchen, lighting the stove.

Hearing Lu Yao knock on the door, he quickly ran over to open it.

"Hey, you country bumpkin, why is your head all cold?"

Lu Yao propped the gun up against the wall, then smiled and took off his coat.

"Don't ask anymore. Is there any hot water? I want to wash my hair."

Huang Yuejuan quickly grabbed a basin and poured hot water into the thermos.

Lu Yao took off his shirt and washed his hair clean.

As he was drying his hair with a towel, he suddenly felt a warmth on his body as Huang Yuejuan hugged him from behind.

Huang Yuejuan kept kissing his shoulder, and her hand involuntarily reached forward to stroke his abdominal muscles.

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