C2 Reborn Before Marriage

Turns out she's a fool. She was still dreaming of having sex with Shen Hanjun one day!

Shen Hanjun saw her crazy attitude and frowned, "Manrou, you go out first. I will have a good talk with Yarong."

Su Manrou wiped away her tears and then held her waist and slowly walked out of the room.

She knew that Shen Hanjun would definitely do as planned.

The door closed and there were only two people left in the room.

Soong Yarong's bloodshot eyes stared at Shen Hanjun. "Is this true?"

"Manrou's heart disease is very serious. She is still carrying a child. Manrou is so pitiful and gentle. She should not have suffered such torture." When he said this, Shen Hanjun felt his heart ache.

Soong Yarong was his childhood friend and he had always treated her as his sister. In this situation, he should be the one suffering the most. Soong Yarong should understand him.

Soong Yarong smiled, "Then should I suffer this kind of torture?"

Shen Hanjun looked away.

Soong Yarong had never felt that she was so ridiculous!

"Yarong, I will return what I owe you in my next life." Shen Hanjun said with difficulty. He then picked up a glass of water from the table and poured it into her mouth with his eyes closed.

She opened her mouth with force and the sour liquid flowed down her throat.

Her consciousness gradually blurred, and then the door was opened, and a pile of people in white clothes poured in.

"What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry up and do it!"

The scalpel stabbed into her body, and an unbearable pain swept through her. Her pale face was covered in sweat, and her consciousness gradually dissipated.

The music by Soong Yarong's ears was very loud and gave her a headache.

She opened her eyes.

Many men and women hugged each other. They danced wildly on the dance floor, emitting a youthful heat.

This is heaven?

Soong Yarong opened her eyes in a daze. She clearly remembered that the scalpel had pierced her heart. She still remembered that pain.

"Yarong, what are you standing there for? This is the last single night before marriage!"

An arm rested on her neck, and a short-haired girl placed a wine glass in front of her.

Under the colorful lights, the red wine shone with a charming light.

"Jiajia?" She looked at the girl in front of her and used a hoarse voice to call out in disbelief.

The girl called Jiajia poured the wine glass into Soong Yarong's mouth.

The strong alcohol spread in her mouth and the burning sensation clearly told her that this was not a dream!

She was reborn!

She was reborn on the day before marriage. Tomorrow, she would marry Shen Hanjun!

"Are you dizzy? Go to the bathroom and wash your face, then come back and continue drinking. You're getting married in twelve hours! "

Soong Yarong was sitting by the side, immersed in the joy of being reborn. She had not gotten married yet, so there was still time for everything!

Where was Su Manrou?

The hatred in her eyes was almost overflowing. She used all the strength in her body to suppress the anger in her chest. She patted her face and only then did she realize that her face was very hot. She should have drunk a lot of wine.

Her alcohol tolerance was originally not good.

In her previous life, because of her hangover, she almost missed the best time to get married, so she was scolded by her father. Shen Hanjun especially spoke up for her. His gentle appearance seemed to love her very much.

Unfortunately, all of this was just an illusion!

Soong Yarong sorted out her thoughts and turned around to leave the dance floor and go to the nearby washroom. She felt like throwing up, so she walked to the washroom and washed her own face with cold water.