After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

Tang Li looked at the two closed doors in front of him, and felt that his spleen and stomach were sinking, as if he was hanging a heavy stone, and his internal organs were out of their original positions.

It turned out that the guess she made at the state banquet was true.

She is indeed not the only one who has been reborn.

But why, this person is Han Jifeng?

More like a prank from God.

Tang Li felt that she had returned to the night of her rebirth. In addition to the hesitation, she was also in a nightmare. In this life, she didn't want to have anything to do with Han Jifeng, but he came to the door. He said, "Me too." I know about the past life, so let's get married again.

I hated her so much in my previous life, and I wanted to marry her all over again.

Don't you find it funny?

Thinking like this, Tang Li turned around, pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm doing a good job as an actor now. Your mother's health is so bad. If I marry into the Han family, I won't have time to take care of her."

Under the black cap, the girl's facial features are beautiful, with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, but this smile has never entered her eyes, it is more like a mockery, fair skin, black hair tucked behind her ears, not like herself In her dream, standing in front of her, she has the freshness of a 20-year-old girl.

"You can continue to be an actor if you want, and you can ignore the rest."

Han Jifeng opened his mouth.

This treatment was something Tang Li did not have in his previous life.

She nodded, but then said, "But I don't think we're suitable. You and my eldest sister are a good match. We stand together like a good vegetable that has been arched by a pig. Of course, you are the big one. Cabbage, like me, if you take it out, you will also be ridiculed by your friends."

"A true friend, who knows what I want, naturally won't say more."

"Then you may become a loner."

In his last life, none of his friends liked her.

Tang Li's smile was even stronger: "Although Minister Xia is gone now, if we get married, next time you are involved in a case, I will definitely be the first to stand up and kill your relatives. If you are caught, I will definitely set off firecrackers. celebrate."

Han Jifeng looked at her, his eyes were right: "I will take care of myself after marriage, what you worry about will never happen."

Hearing this, the smile on Tang Li's lips faded.

Then she added: "It's not impossible to get married. To show your sincerity, first tell me what disease Song Boyan has in the future."

"When you become Mrs. Han, you will know what you should know."

Seeing that Han Jifeng wasn't fooled, Tang Li stopped making excuses and said straight to the point: "If you say you can dream, then you must have dreamed about how I died."

Han Jifeng didn't say anything.

"Since you know why I died, why do you think I'll marry you again and go the same way?"

"There will be no one else in this life."

The eyes he looked over were so quiet that he was bottomless: "You will be the only Mrs. Han, whether in a dream or in a previous life, I owe you, and I will make it up to you in the future."

Tang Li said: "If you want to compensate me, then tell me why Song Boyan died."

Han Jifeng retracted his gaze, lowered his head and drank water and said, "When you think about it clearly, go to Han's house to find me."

The answer to him was the wooden door that was closed.

Han Jifeng looked at the table full of dishes, but after all, he stopped moving his chopsticks.

Tang Li left Fuyuan and took a taxi to the National Mall.

Sitting in the car, pulling out the phone to make a call.

It took three calls before someone picked up.