"Ayu, she fell, don't you go and take a look?"

There was a hint of uneasiness in the man's voice.

There was silence in the air for a moment, and then, "Didn't it just fall? What can happen? Let's go."

The man's voice was low and sweet, but very cold and ruthless.

"That's fine, otherwise uncle and aunt will come later and we won't be able to leave."

"Um."

As soon as Zhen Shan regained consciousness, he felt a severe pain in his forehead and heard the voices of two men talking in his ears.

She forced herself to open her eyes. In the dim light, she could only see a tall and tall figure. Listening to the footsteps in the distance, her head felt painful and dizzy, and her consciousness gradually disappeared.

When she woke up again, someone was crying quietly next to her.

Zhen Shan had a headache and opened his eyes uncomfortably.

"Shanshan, you're awake, does your head still hurt?"

Sitting next to her bed was a middle-aged simple woman. She was wearing washed gray clothes. Although old, she was neat and tidy. Her skin color was a bit dark yellow, her brows were furrowed, and there were tears in her eyes.

But as if she didn't want her to feel uncomfortable, the woman reluctantly wiped away the tears on her face, holding on to her smile and concern.

"It's okay," Zhen Shan tugged at his lips, his voice a little hoarse.

The middle-aged woman looked at her and moved her lips, with hesitation and uneasiness in her eyes, "Shan Shan, are you hungry? Mom, go bring you some porridge?"

"That's troublesome, mother."

"well."

After the woman went out, Zhen Shan raised his hand to rub the center of his brow, and his eyes ran across the furnishings in the room.

The house is not big, not too shabby, with wooden furniture, and looks a bit like an ancient room.

But Zhen Shan looked at the light bulb hanging above the table and her eyes moved slightly. It seemed like the decoration of the 1970s and 1980s that she had known on the modern campus.

However, there are still "Happy" words and red silk on the furniture. Is she newly married?

Zhen Shan looked at the fifth crystal heart that had been lit up on the scroll of becoming a god, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

That was the voices of the two men she heard before she fainted last night. One of them was the reincarnation of the true god, or could he be her new husband?

Tsk, she has just arrived, and the reincarnation of the true god in this life is already eager to die?

Good!

Zhen Shan closed his eyes and merged the memory of his original body.

As she guessed, it was the mid-1980s, a time when technology and economy were not yet so developed.

Zhen Shan originally lived in a relatively remote village in Eastern Province. Her mother died young and her father was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Some time ago, her father was introduced by a matchmaker and her father helped her set up a marriage contract with Lan Yu, a young man from the next village.

Unexpectedly, just after the ceremony, Yuan Shen was waiting for her newlywed husband in the room with shy anticipation. Unexpectedly, he entered the room, ignored her, took out the luggage bag from the cabinet and left.

The original person felt strange, so he opened his hijab and saw that he was carrying luggage and walked away without even turning his head.

She stood up and wanted to call him to stop, but because she was tired and anxious from worrying about the wedding all day long, her feet fell on the ground, and she threw herself forward, hitting her forehead on the table, and just like that she was killed.

Zhen Shanfeng narrowed her eyes slightly, "Que'er."

"Mother, are you okay?"

"Would you like to bump your forehead against the corner of the table?"

Queer covered his forehead and shook his head.

"My husband who abandoned his wife on the night they got married and refused to save her was the reincarnation of the true god?"

Abandon your wife?

Will you die without saving anything?

Que'er swallowed, he was completely fine.

Even before we meet, the reincarnation of God is already running wildly on the road of seeking death and cannot come back.

It feels like it can prepare candles again and light them for someone at any time.
Chapter completed!