Reborn as the Hot Wife of an 80's Veteran

"Haha, an 18-year-old girl is really tender!"

"Honey, you don't like her, do you? I'm pregnant with your son..."

"How could that be? Her mother is not a good woman, and this bastard child is not a good person either!"

"Don't worry, baby! Once that bastard dies, we'll be able to be together openly!"

Bang!

Tang Yue was standing at the door. When she heard the sound coming from the room, she hit her head against the door.

Her vision darkened, and she almost fainted to the ground.

Her husband, Yang Jinsong, was having sex with her best friend, Liu Aizhen!

How dare they fool around at home!

Leaning against the door frame, she gasped for breath.

Waves of heart-wrenching pain swept through her body, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

"Hey! Speak of the devil! Honey, project the video on the screen! Let her see her own daughter's porn movie!"

Liu Aizhen was pregnant five or six months. She stood up with her big belly and looked at Tang Yue gloatingly.

Yang Jinsong stepped forward quickly and dragged Tang Yue into the room with a sneer.

With a bang, her head fell heavily to the ground. Then, there was a burst of unbearable sounds coming from the TV screen in the hall.

When she looked up, he was shocked to see his daughter Anxin being raped by a bald old man in his sixties!

Her daughter was naked, and her hands and feet were tied tightly. Her body was covered with scratches and bright red hickeys!

Her daughter cried out in pain, and the bald man with a big belly let out a happy cry like a beast...

"Bastard..."

Tang Yue cried out in pain. Her body tilted and she collapsed to the ground...

She was in the terminal stage of cervical cancer, and her body was already extremely weak. How could she withstand such a heavy blow!

This scene was more horrible than death!

Her consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and she felt more and more painful in her head. She felt her body slowly drifting into the air...

"Help! I can't die! I can't!"

She shouted crazily.

Her death was not worthy of pity, but if she died, wouldn't that benefit this adulterous couple!

How about her daughter Anxin?

"Yueyue, Yueyue... Did you have a nightmare?"

A woman's anxious shout came to her ears.

Tang Yue suddenly opened her eyes.

"You bitch..."

She cursed and was about to make a move.

The curses stopped abruptly.

A woman with a face full of vicissitudes and sadness was looking at Tang Yue worriedly.

The woman's complexion was dark and yellow, her lips were pale, and her hair was disheveled. She was about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a gray patched overcoat and a pair of black pants.

Tang Yue was stunned.

Wasn't this her mother, Tian Lanfang, in her thirties?

Her mother passed away 18 years ago. Why...

Could it be that one could reunite with one's deceased loved ones after death?

Tears flowed down her cheeks into her mouth, salty and bitter.

Just as Tang Yue was about to open her mouth and call her mother, the door opened.

"Creak..."

The shabby wooden door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A skinny yellow-haired girl wearing a patched cotton jacket ran over.

White puffs of air kept coming out of the girl's mouth and nose, and her little face turned red from the cold.

It was her younger sister, Tang Xing, when she was six years old!

Tang Yue hurriedly reached out and grabbed her sister's arm tightly.

She could clearly feel the strong pulse in her sister's arm!

Her sister was still alive!

Tang Yue had been reborn to the age of eighteen!

This year, she hadn't married Yang Jinsong yet! She hadn't been defiled! Her mother was still alive!

Anxin wouldn't be born! Naturally, she would not be harmed by the adulterous couple!

It was not too late!

That was great! Tang Yue was so excited that she couldn't speak.

"Sister, you're awake. Have some candy!"

The little girl sniffed, peeled off the candy paper quickly, swallowed hard, and stuffed the candy into Tang Yue's mouth.

Tang Yue noticed that there was a red and swollen slap mark on her face.

"Tang Xing, your face..."

Her mother also noticed it. She stretched out a pair of cracked hands and stroked Tang Xing's swollen cheeks of with distress. Her voice was choked with sobs.

"I took the candy, but auntie didn't allow me to do so. She slapped me! Just now, I broke her glass with a stone!"

Tang Xing snorted.

"One pretends to be dead, while the other steals things. Neither of you are good!"

A tall, well-dressed man in his thirties came in and shouted fiercely.

The strong smell of alcohol hit Tang Yue in the face, which made her sick.

"It's the New Year. It's so unlucky to be lying on the bed! You have to agree to the Li Family's marriage, even if you don't want to!"

"At such a young age, you steal and smash glass. Sooner or later, you'll go to jail!"

"And you! Hurry up and make dumplings for my mother!"

It was Tang Yue's biological father, Tang Youde!

Tang Youde was drunk. His eyes were red, and he swayed left and right as he spoke vaguely.

When Tang Yue saw Tang Youde, an unknown anger quickly filled her chest.

Because her mother couldn't give birth to a son, Tang Youde and her grandmother tried every means to bully her mother. Not only did she give all the money she earned to grandma, but she also secretly had an affair with a widow. After giving birth to an illegitimate child, she forced her mother to divorce!

Her mother was so angry that she hung herself!

Just as Tang Yue was about to get up from the bed, Tang Youde began to scold her again.

"What time is it now? My brothers must have gone over to help! Tang Yue keeps lying on the bed. Just let her be! If she has the ability, she can lie there all her life! If my mom is angry, I won't let you off!"

Tian Lanfang lowered her head even more.

"I'll go... I'll go... Yueyue, you're weak, lie down for a while. It's New Year's Eve today. I'm going to help your grandma cook New Year's Eve dinner. I'll come back to cook for you later..."

Tian Lanfang seemed to be afraid of the man. She hurriedly tucked Tang Yue in and walked out in a panic.

"I'll go too. There's a lot of candy over there!"

The little girl slipped out of the crack of the door like a loach.

"Get the hell back here!"

"Clang clang!"

The sound of slamming the door sounded. Tang Youde kept swearing. He slammed the wooden door angrily, then turned around and walked out.

The wooden door, which had been used for some years, swayed back and forth a few times as if it could fall off the bolt at any time.

She quickly rubbed her eyes and stared at the furnishings in the room.

What came into view were the yellow mud ground and the yellow mud wall. On the wall, there was a layer of yellow newspaper. On the roof of the sorghum stalk, which was covered with oil and smoke, there was black gray cotton hanging. When the wind blew, the gray cotton would sway, as if it would fall down at any time.

The room was shabby and simple. There was a worn table against the wall, and a green leather thermos bottle on the table. There was a porcelain jar with a great man's image printed on it, and yellow and red plastic flowers were inserted in the glass bottle.

On the washbasin shelf behind the door, there was a white porcelain washbasin with peonies.

She was lying on the Kangtou, covered with a thick quilt with patches. Although it was old and shabby, it was washed clean.

A strong fragrance assailed her nostrils.

Tang Yue put her hand under the pillow and took out a small yellow iron box, on which the words "vanishing cream" were written.

Tang Yue felt as if her head was about to explode.

At the age of eighteen, Yang Jinsong bought a box of vanishing cream from the county.

Her mother's hands were cracked like the bark of an old tree, and he didn't even want to wipe a little bit of it for her mother.

When her mother passed away, her hands were bleeding.

She jumped up from the kangtou in a panic.

Because of the big movement, she almost fell to the ground.

She quickly ran to the door and stared at the calendar hanging on the door in disbelief.

It was January 1987, the Dingmao Year of the lunar calendar, the year of the rabbit! It was January 28th of the lunar calendar today, the New Year's Eve!

It was the New Year's Eve that she turned 18 years old!

Behind the door hung a cracked green plastic mirror. Behind the mirror was the popular star, Liu Xiaoqing, with a smile on her face.

Tang Yue hurriedly took the mirror and put it in front of her.

A young face appeared in the mirror.

She had an oval face, amorous eyes, arched eyebrows, and snow-white skin. She looked very similar to her mother. Even though she looked a little tired, she was undoubtedly a very striking girl.

She was wearing a rough red sweater, which made her skin look even fairer. Her jet-black and shiny hair was tied into two braids, which were tied up with a few bright red threads, making her look even more delightful.

Tang Yue touched the thick red sweater she was wearing, and her face suddenly turned red.