Miss Devil's Rebirth: Marry King Of The Underworld

On Christmas Day, the streets and alleys were filled with romance and excitement, but the atmosphere at the table where a man and a woman were sitting in a restaurant seemed to be a little strange.

"Let's get married."

The man pounded a piece of paper on the table and said in a very tough tone. It was not a discussion at all, but an order.

"No way!"

The woman refused without hesitation, and her delicate face was full of arrogance and stubbornness.

"It's good for you to marry me. You should know that with your family's current situation, you have to get married... "

"Shut up!" The woman interrupted him impatiently, "I will never marry you. You'd better give up."

The man also lost his temper. He stood up, pointed at the woman and shouted, "Are you still thinking about him? Half a year has passed. He won't come back! "

The woman pursed her lips, and tears seemed to be flowing in her eyes, but she still raised her chin stubbornly and said firmly, "Let alone a year, I will wait for him for ten years, twenty years, or even a lifetime. I believe he will come back. "

"So? So you don't care about your parents? Do you really want them to worry about you at such an old age? Are you going to let them sleep out on the street at such an old age? You know, your house has been mortgaged. Once the funds for support can't be paid, your house will be taken away and your whole family will be homeless. "

"So what? My father was right. We can lose everything, but we can't have no backbone. I'll be Shawn's woman all my life. I have his child. I won't marry anyone else, including you. "

After saying that, the woman stood up and left without looking back.

The man held the paper tightly in his hand. His expression was ferocious, and his whole body was trembling. He was not reconciled to failure.

When Monica Wei came out of the restaurant and saw the snowflakes falling from the sky, she felt sad.

She missed him.

She thought of the happiness and sweetness she had had in so many years when she was with Shawn. She could hardly think of anything unhappy when she was with him. Such a gentle and considerate man was deliberately murdered, so that...

Monica raised her hand and gently touched her bulging belly.

Here was their child, the fruit of their love, and it would be her only hope in the future. If it weren't for this child, she would never live alone till now. But because of this child, she had to be strong in the future.

A bitter smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. It seemed that she had to wait a long time before she could meet Shawn again.

She took a deep breath. When she was about to cross the street, there was a burst of rapid horn sound. It was too late when she realized what was happening.

'Is it over?'

Although this was what she had expected, she didn't want it to happen now. She had been pregnant for seven months and would give birth to her baby soon. Yes, her baby...

It seemed that she had lost consciousness before she could feel the pain.

In the quiet street, she was lying on the intersection, and beneath her body was red blood, which shocking by sight.

Fate was inconstant. She was so young, and she had an unborn baby in her belly. But all of a sudden, everything stopped here.

But who could guarantee that everything would not start over?

...

When she opened her eyes again, she felt herself different.

In fact, it was an indescribable feeling, but she could be sure that it was different.

All in all, it was a very complicated and wonderful feeling.

She had a different feeling, and she was in a different place. To be exact, it should be strange.

This place... It was definitely not her home. The decoration in black and white was simple and elegant. To be honest, this kind of decoration style reminded her of Shawn.

She still remembered that when the two of them were preparing the wedding room, Shawn designed their home in this way. She also said that with such decoration, it would be very obvious even when the room was only a little messy. Unfortunately, it was all in the past.

Why was she here? She remembered clearly that there was a car rushing towards her at that time. Was she saved? Then she thought of her baby again. She looked down at her bulging belly and touched it to confirm. She was relieved when she felt the familiar beat inside.

She didn't expect that both she and the baby would be fine after such an accident. It was really strange.

"Monica, you are awake."

A man's warm voice came from afar. Monica froze for a moment. She was very familiar with this voice and would never forget it for the rest of her life. This was the voice of Shawn that she had been missing. But was it possible? That accident... She had seen him... Why was he here? What was going on?

But in any case, she still hoped that the owner of this voice was Shawn. At least in this way, they could still live a happy life together with their child. But she didn't dare to turn her head to look at him. She was afraid that her hope would be dashed and she would only be sadder.

"Monica..."

The man's voice came closer, and then a pair of warm hands touched her back. She froze, smelling the strange but familiar smell, and her eyes turned red.

"We haven't seen each other for only a few months. Don't you remember my voice?" The man said with a smile, and then moved his hand to her bulging belly. "Baby, mommy has forgotten daddy. What do you think daddy should do? Do you think mommy has a bad memory? I even suspect that she has amnesia. "

"You... You are Shawn? Are you really Shawn? " Tears welled up in her eyes. To be honest, she wasn't sure whether she was awake or not at the moment. She couldn't believe that she had really seen him again. She had thought that she had lost him a long time ago, but now he was standing in front of her again. Her feeling was really complicated and hard to describe.

"Yes, I'm Shawn, who only belongs to you." He gently put his arm around her shoulder and said, "It's all right, honey."

She nestled in his arms and felt the familiar happiness. All of a sudden, she felt that her waiting for so many months was worth it. Even though she had been in great pain during this period of time, with tears all day long, she would be very satisfied if she could really meet him again and live a happy life with him.

In fact, her requirements were really not high. She did not have any material requirements. Even if they were very poor, as long as the family of three could be together, it would be enough.

"By the way, how did you save me? Had you been with me these days? If so, why do you come out so late? Do you know how much pain I have suffered these months? "

She was excited, but she still wanted to solve the doubts in her heart.

There were many things she didn't understand. For example, she saw Shawn fall off the cliff with her own eyes, and then the rescue team found him. All the doctors confirmed that he had no signs of life. He was cremated and a funeral was held for him. If the person in front of her now was Shawn, then who was found at that time? Who on earth did they hold a funeral for?

What's more, she clearly remembered that a car rushed towards her at that time. She could even feel that her body was hit and flew dozens of meters away, but why was she still sitting here even unharmed? It was so weird, wasn't it? Unless someone told her that she was in a dream, or what she thought before was just a dream, otherwise she really couldn't believe such a strange fact that happened to her.

He sighed, "I knew you were in pain, but I really couldn't show up in front of you."

"Why?" She broke free from his arms and asked, "Why can't you show up in front of me? Then why are you holding me now? Don't you think your words are contradictory? Or do you just want to show up when I'm in danger? You can save me this time, but what about the next time? Do you really think I am so lucky? "

Somehow, she had a bad feeling.

She thought that maybe there was another meaning behind his words that he couldn't show up in front of her, but she didn't dare to think about it.

"Monica, it's a long story."

She looked around and felt more and more uneasy. She fixed her eyes on him and said in a trembling voice, "Shawn, tell me, where am I now? Where are we exactly? "

He paused and answered, "This is my home."

"Your home?" She pursed her lips slightly, "I have known you for so many years, but I have never known that you have another house outside. Why didn't you tell me?"

"I couldn't tell you." He shrugged with a bitter smile, "In fact, I just knew this is my home. I only knew it a few months earlier than you. How could I tell you?"

"What do you mean?" She tried not to think in the most terrible way. "Is this the house your parents left for you before? You didn't find it until you pretended to be dead this time. And for some reason, you couldn't tell us that you were still alive, so you hid here. "

He didn't say anything. He just stared blankly at her confused and flustered eyes.

"Monica, if I tell you that you are no longer who you were and I am no longer Shawn, can you accept it? Will you believe me? "