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Chapter 1 Back to 1980, Restart Your Life(2/2)

Zhao Wenmu said that her scar made people look disgusting.

Zhao Wenmu just felt that his life was uncomfortable, and then he tried his best to make Zhao Jing even more uncomfortable.

But he never thought that Zhao Jing did all the farm work.

Zhao Jing also did all the housework.

After giving birth to his daughter, he even ignored her.

Nannan cried and woke him up at night, and he blamed Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing had no choice but to be cautious, never daring to fall asleep deeply, and would get up as soon as her daughter made any movement.

Now Zhao Jing calls him "little brother", which makes him very unhappy again.

Zhao Jing didn't leave, she pulled Zhao Wenmu's sleeve again.

"Brother, stop drinking and go home."

"That's right, third child, go home quickly, your sister is calling you!"

The drinking buddy named Ergou said loudly, with a sinister tone.

Also emphasized "your sister".

"What's your dog's name? It's up to you to take care of my business!"

Zhao Wenmu put down his chopsticks, slammed the table, glared at Ergou and roared.

"Did I say something wrong? Your sister is calling you to go home! Isn't this your sister?"

Ergou continued to fight against each other.

"I*your mother!"

Zhao Wenmu suddenly exploded. He was most annoyed by people saying that Zhao Jing was his sister.

This is his most sensitive place, it explodes at the slightest touch and always works.

Ergou obviously knew this too.

He just wanted to anger Zhao Wenmu. Even a second-rate guy like Zhao Wenmu could have a gentle and beautiful wife like Zhao Jing, which made him very unhappy.

Zhao Wenmu rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight Ergou.

Zhao Jing was standing aside. She was worried that Zhao Wenmu would be injured, so she quickly stepped forward and held his hand.

However, Zhao Wenmu was young and energetic, and he wanted to save face at this time, wishing he had nothing to do with Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing pulled him and aroused his rebellious heart.

He shook his hand vigorously, trying to take it out of Zhao Jing's hand, but he failed to control the force and slapped Zhao Jing's face directly with his backhand.

Zhao Jing's thin and fair face suddenly turned red.

Zhao Wenmu didn't react for a moment. Although he was stupid, he had never hit Zhao Jing. He just wanted to take his hand away.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

Zhao Wenmu wanted to ask if Zhao Jing was okay.

However, in front of a group of friends, what he said finally became:

"I told you to go back by yourself! What are you still doing here!"

Zhao Jing covered her face and ran away.

Zhao Wenmu continued to sit down and drink wine, one sip after another.

The guilt I felt towards Zhao Jing quickly disappeared.

By the time he left drunkenly, the group of friends were long gone.

In the end, he paid for the 80 cents for the food and drinks.

Then he passed out drunk on the roadside.

In his previous life, he woke up and went to another group of people and lost all the remaining money.

When he returned home, he found that Zhao Jing was not there and didn't care.

It wasn't until the next day that the cold and broken bodies of Zhao Jing and Xiao Nannan were discovered by hunters entering the mountain.

Only then did he find the note left by Zhao Jing on the table.

It turned out that after Zhao Jing came home crying, the little girl started crying soon, and then she remembered that the rice noodles were gone.

When I wanted to buy rice noodles, I couldn't find the six yuan and thirty cents.

Thinking of the wine that Zhao Wenmu and the others drank.

She understood immediately.

The money Zhao Wenmu defrauded from her would eventually end up in the stomachs or pockets of those gangsters.

She has always been aware of this, but her younger brother has never been able to see clearly.

She touched her red and swollen face, thinking about her little brother's undisguised disgust when he looked at her.

Maybe I will be happier without myself and my little girl?

She left a letter asking Zhao Wenmu to take care of herself, and then jumped off the cliff of the back mountain with her little girl on her back.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenmu ran faster.

The road up the mountain was not smooth, and he tripped over stones several times.

A shoe has been left somewhere long ago.

The stones scratched the soles of my feet, and the thorns cut my calves.

However, he felt no pain at all at the moment.

Hurry up, hurry up! This is the only thing in his mind!

Finally, the cliff was in front of us.

There is no one on the mountain!

Has Zhao Jing already jumped down with her daughter?

Zhao Wenmu felt like he was about to stop breathing.

He had never felt that every step he took was so difficult, as if a huge weight was falling on his legs.

Time seems to have passed a century, or it may have been just a few breaths.

He has rushed to the cliff.

I leaned out hard and saw that there was a sharp gravel beach under the cliff more than ten meters deep. There was no one there!

nobody!

It's still too late, Zhao Jing hasn't jumped off the cliff yet!

Although he didn't know how he came back to life again, he must treat Zhao Jing and his little girl well this time!

We must make them the happiest women in the world!

Thinking like this, Zhao Wenmu ran towards home quickly.

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