Reincarnation: Mommy Is Different Free Preview

In a mental hospital in Jiang City.

The surroundings were filled with cold scalpels and the pungent smell of disinfectant.

"Who are you?!"

"Where am I? What did you do to my baby?"

Ye Zhiyu covered her underbelly, which was constantly in pain. Her palm was covered with blood. Although she knew the truth, she still could not believe that her baby had passed away just like that... The baby was already six months old!

She lay on the bed, unable to move. Her scarlet eyes were filled with hatred.

"Where is Tang Hao? I want to see him!"

The sound of footsteps came from not far away. The half-closed door was opened, revealing Zhao Anxin's face. Her full makeup was a sharp contrast to Ye Zhiyu's current awkward position.

She twisted her waist, leaned closer, and said coldly: "Ye Zhiyu... just give up. You will never see Tang Hao again in this life." She lowered her eyes and looked at her with pity and contempt.

"Do you know where are you? You are in the mental hospital. And he was the one who arranged for you to be sent here."

"No... not gonna happen!..."

"I don't believe it! He won't do this to me!" Ye Zhiyu widened her eyes in disbelief.

"Now that things have come to this, you'd better not try to put up a meaningless struggle." Zhao Anxin curved her red lips into a smile. "You are really stupid. Do you think the child in your belly is Tang Hao's? That is the child of you and Ji Huaizhi!"

Ye Zhiyu's face instantly turned pale.

"Oh, you finally guessed it? That's right, Ye's went bankrupt, your parents had a car accident. All of these were planned by Tang Hao and me. We even used you to pin down Ji Huaizhi, then pin down Ji Family. That was also our plan."

It was actually like this!

Ye Zhiyu's eyes were bloodshot and her nails sunk into her palms deeply.

She knew that everything Zhao Anxin said at this time was true. Or, from the moment she was locked up here, she had a faint premonition. However, she did not expect that the truth was crueler and more terrible than the premonition.

One was her best friend, and the other was the man she had been fond of for many years! They actually worked together to treat her as a pawn, destroyed her family’s company and harmed her family. They even didn't let go of Ji Huaizhi!

Ye Zhiyu's entire body couldn't stop trembling. Her originally pale little face was even more bloodless, and her eyes surged with monstrous hatred!

"Thanks to you, we were able to get rid of Ji Huaizhi so easily." Zhao Anxin smiled triumphantly.

"What a joke. He is such a smart person, but he drove over without even investigating when he heard about your whereabouts..."

"The result is, of course, as we planned. His car collided with a truck and directly crashed into the canal under the bridge, and there is nothing left..."

"Ji Huaizhi is dead! He is God's favored one. Because of a fool like you, he is dead! Ye Zhiyu, how can you deserve such love from him?"

"He couldn't die..." Ye Zhiyu bit her lips, and a rusty taste filled her mouth.

Ji Huaizhi won't die!

How could such a proud and noble man like him die?

"What? You don't believe me?" Zhao Anxin was not surprised by her reaction at all. She took out her phone and placed it in front of her. "I have a video of the car crash here. Take a good look at how he died!"

As she spoke, she ordered a few doctors in white coats to turn her head toward the phone.

Ye Zhiyu watched helplessly as Ji Huaizhi's fierce silver Hummer collided with the speeding truck. Then, it let out an ear-splitting neigh and rushed down from the railing.

It was gradually submerged by the river...

"Ahhhhhhhhh--! "

Ye Zhiyu was completely freaking out, and her heart was already filled with despair and regret.

It was all her fault!

At that time, she was deceived by Tang Hao and married Ji Huaizhi purposefully. During the seven years of marriage, they had a son, but she never treated them sincerely.

She even caused chaos in the entire Ji Family...

In fact, after her son died because of her, she even vented all of her resentment toward Ji Huaizhi.

"Zhao Anxin! You and Tang Hao are like shady rats in the gutter! You're despicable! Even if I die, I will definitely turn into a ghost and revenge!"

Zhao Anxin's smile disappeared instantly and became a little ferocious. The light in her eyes seemed to be coated with venom.

"Go ahead and curse... After I pull out your tongue later, let's see if you can still curse..."

It hurt…

Every pore on her body was filled with pain.

As Ye Zhiyu whimpered and watched the arrogant backs of these leaving people, the blood that continuously flowed out from her mouth quickly soaked the corner of her quilt.

Her consciousness gradually faded.

If she went to hell after death, she could meet Ji Huaizhi, right?

Would he forgive her?

He probably won't. She did so many wrong things. She harmed Ji Family and herself... She ended up like this because she misjudged them. She deserved it.

With a heart full of regret, Ye Zhiyu died with a grievance!

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The blinding light made Ye Zhiyu unable to open her eyes.

She raised her hand to block the light and slowly opened her eyes. She was stunned for a moment subconsciously. In addition to the confusion in her eyes, there was a trace of regret.

Her beautiful eyes looked up and down. After seeing her surroundings clearly, she jumped up from the bed in shock.

Wasn't she dead?

Why did she wake up in Ji Family, and here was her own bedroom?

Ye Zhiyu looked down at herself and was shocked again.

At this time, she was wearing a white silk nightgown, which accentuated her beautiful figure. Her fair skin was also sparkling like jade under the sunlight.

However, her skin had been ruined during those days in the mental hospital. It could not be as fair and delicate as it was now!

"Madam, you're awake." The servant carefully pushed the door open and carried breakfast in her hands. "You ate little the whole day yesterday, so you should at least have some food."

Ye Zhiyu was stunned and felt that everything in front of her was an illusion, but it was so real that she couldn't tell whether it was real or fake at the moment.

She stood up, licked her dry lips, and asked tentatively, "How about Ji Huaizhi? Where is he?"

"Madam, have you forgotten?" The servant was stunned. "You went out in a fit of pique two days ago and met a few robbers. In order to save you, the master was stabbed by the robbers and is still lying in the hospital."

There was a hint of complaint in her words.

She felt injustice for her master. They were clearly husband and wife, and the husband was hospitalized. As a wife, she was so cruel that she refused to go over and take a look.

What's more, the master was injured because of her!

Ye Zhiyu's heart was pounding, and her eyes were shining with disbelief and joy.

She was probably reborn to three years ago!

At that time, she received a call from Tang Hao. He asked her to find an excuse to pick a quarrel with Ji Huaizhi and find an opportunity to go out to see him.

At that time, she was full of joy, so she followed his instruction without caring about anything and ran out of the house. However, she met several robbers with knives halfway.

Then, in order to save her, Ji Huaizhi was stabbed by a robber...

Now that she thought about it, the robbers were most likely arranged by Tang Hao, to use her to hurt Ji Huaizhi.

Ye Zhiyu came back to her senses. She was surprised and happy. She ran downstairs, put on a coat, and drove to the city hospital.

But before she entered the ward, she saw Mother Ji in the corridor.

Mother Ji had just returned with the thermal lunch box when she saw her. Her face instantly darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Why are you here? You are not welcome here!"

"Mom..." Her hands hanging at her side tightened and she set her lips, "I'm really sorry. I know I was wrong. Please let me have a look at Ji Huaizhi..."

Mother Ji glanced at her from head to toe and snorted in displeasure.

"Isn't it because of you that my son is hospitalized? But you... As his wife, it's fine if you like to mess around. But now it is you that caused him to suffer with you. He has been hospitalized for so long, and you are just willing to come at this time? What did you do earlier?"

"Go. You are not welcome here. The doctor said that he needs to rest."

If she was allowed to go in, the two of them might quarrel again, and her son would not be able to withstand the torment.

Ye Zhiyu’s face paled and she pleaded: "Mom, I know I have done many wrong things in the past. You won't believe me no matter what I say now. But I really regret it and want to see the situation of Huaizhi."

She was desperate to see him.

She could not wait for even a moment.

Looking at her serious expression, Mother Ji hesitated.

"Mom, I made a lot of mistakes. I don't expect you to forgive me, but I really want to make up for it now."

"Go in." Mother Ji said worriedly as she stepped aside. "His wounds haven't recovered yet. He can't be stimulated."

"I know." Ye Zhiyu nodded.

She pushed open the door of the ward and saw a handsome man with deep-set eyes sitting on the bed. The sunlight was fine today, and a layer of golden light fell on his body.

There was a laptop in front of Ji Huaizhi. He was having a video conference with someone. His voice was solemn. "Pay attention to the project. Notify all departments that the progress will not change. We must not let the opponent have a chance to take advantage of it."

"Alright, President Ji."

Ye Zhiyu remembered the voice on the other end of the video. It was his Special Assistant Li.

Did he still need to work even in the hospital?

No... he just mentioned the project.

Back then, when Tang Hao asked her out and arranged for the robbers to hurt her, the purpose was to harm Ji Huaizhi.

Now that she thought about it, the only reason he had put in so much effort was the project that Ji Huaizhi was working on. It was said that the other party was a big shot in real estate companies. If this project was settled, it would be very beneficial to Ji's.

Heh, Tang Hao really played this well...

Ye Zhiyu stood there, her fingertips were cold.

When she looked up, she saw that Ji Huaizhi had closed the laptop at some point and was looking at her with his head tilted. His eyes were cold.

"Are you satisfied now? If you want to see how sick I am, then you may be disappointed. The doctor said that I can be discharged in two more days."

Ye Zhiyu did not listen to what he was saying at all. She used her eyes to depict these good-looking eyebrows, smooth jawline, and sexy thin lips...

Everything looked familiar.

Once, she trusted the words of Tang Hao and Zhao Anxin, and she thought that he was the one who killed her parents, so she married him to take revenge on him.

She did not cherish him at all, but fortunately, God gave her a chance to make up for everything. She would definitely be a qualified wife and mother.

"Ye Zhiyu, what tricks are you playing again..."

Before he could finish his words, he was hugged tightly. The little woman in front of him pounced on his chest, her tears soaking his hospital gown. Her voice was muffled, "I'm sorry... You're really alive. It's good that you're not dead."

In her previous life, in order to protect her, he was stabbed by a robber.

The sound of sharp blades piercing through flesh and blood was still vivid in her mind when she thought about it.

Hearing this, Ji Huaizhi's originally calm face darkened again.

How much did she want to divorce him and wish for him to die?

He pulled Ye Zhiyu away from his embrace. His deep, dark eyes stared at her as he tightened his grip on her wrist.

He replied coldly. "That's right. Not only am I not dead, but I will also live for a long time. I will be your husband for the rest of my life. Don't even think about leaving me for the rest of your life. You will never be able to become a couple with that man surnamed Tang!"

"In order to help him, you disregard your personal safety. You really opened my eyes!"

It was clearly a ruthless sentence, but when it fell into Ye Zhiyu's ears, it was better than any pleasant words of love.

"You misunderstood. I didn't mean it that way. I just wanted to say that it's good to see that you're fine."

"I'm sorry... It was all because of my mischief that you were injured." She looked at him seriously and promised, "I will never quarrel with you again!"

They must start over again, and she would make up for what she owed him and her son in the previous life by double.

As for Tang Hao...

He was not worthy!

Her reaction was completely out of Ji Huaizhi's expectations.

He had clearly guessed that she had probably thought of a new trick to divorce him. She saw the “hard” approach was useless, so she changed her tactics to a "soft" approach. However, looking at her red eyes, he couldn't say a harsh word.

He acted decisively in the business world and was swift and decisive. He possessed enough power and influence to block the sky with one hand, but in front of her, there was no way at all to control her.

Ji Huaizhi rubbed the space between his eyebrows and his thin lips curved into a self-mocking smile.

"Don't waste your time. I won't give the project to Tang Family, and I won't divorce you."

Ye Zhiyu's eyes flashed.

In her previous life, she had indeed thought like this. Tang Hao had given her too many verbal promises. She thought that as long as she became Ji's' s spy, he would marry her one day.

Thinking about this now, how ridiculous she was back then?

Tang Hao was just using her as a bargaining chip to contain Ji Huaizhi.

Ji Huaizhi looked at her obviously guilty reaction and thought that he had guessed her mind. He sneered.

"Ye Zhiyu, just give up. You can only be my wife, my son's mother."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiyu's tears flowed even more. "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

She knew that it was useless to explain more at this time. Suddenly, her voice paused and she thought of something.

"By the way, where is the baby?"

Little Fan was just four years old at this time.

Back then, her son died to save her, but everything that happened to her now made her guess.

Since everything that happened in her previous life was Tang Hao's plan, was it possible that Little Fan's death was not an accident and was also caused by him?

The more Ye Zhiyu thought about it, the more shocked she became. She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"Little Fan is still in kindergarten. Mom will pick him up in the afternoon."

Ji Huaizhi held her trembling hand. He had thought that she would move away as agitatedly as she had done in the past. Unexpectedly, she took the opportunity to hold his hand. Her eyes were surprisingly bright.

"Don't worry, I won't continue to be wrong."

They would all be fine.

Ji Huaizhi leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes without saying anything. He seemed to be a little tired.

Ye Zhiyu looked at his tired expression and started blaming herself.

Back then, she had been instigated by Tang Hao and Zhao Anxin. In order to divorce him, she had done everything she could. She had tried all kinds of ridiculous methods, but he still refused to let go.

In the end, she harmed the entire Ji Family and herself.

Ye Zhiyu was still worried and went to the doctor to ask about Ji Huaizhi's injury. When she learned that he did not hurt his muscles and bones and that he could fully recover in a few days, she was relieved.

In the afternoon, Mother Ji came over with the baby. Seeing that Ye Zhiyu was still there, she was obviously surprised.

Ye Zhiyu's gaze fell on Ji Xifan beside her, as if her gaze was glued to him.

Ji Xifan was only four years old. He carried a small school bag on his back. His delicate little face was just like a replica of Ji Huaizhi. His eyes were like a mold carved out of her.

This was the son she gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy!

"Little Fan, come over and let mom see you." She crouched down in surprise and opened her hands at him.

"Mommy..."

When Ji Xifan saw her, he called out in a low voice, but he did not dare to take another step forward.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhiyu almost could not breathe.

In the previous life, she misunderstood Ji Huaizhi and ignored their son. She never took the initiative to get close to him and did not fulfill the responsibility of a mother.

Once, he pestered her and said that he wanted her and Ji Huaizhi to accompany him to attend the parent-child event. Not only did she refuse, she even accidentally pushed him down the stairs, thus injuring his knee...

Self-blame and guilt enveloped Ye Zhiyu's entire body.

"Mommy, stop crying." Ji Xifan walked to her side at some point and looked at her carefully.

"Mommy didn't cry." Ye Zhiyu hurriedly wiped away her tears. Seeing that he was obviously afraid of her, but still frowned and worried, her heart instantly softened.

She could not help but hold her son in her arms.

"Little Fan, Mommy did something to hurt you in the past. Can you forgive Mommy?" she asked, choking with sobs.

Ji Xifan widened his eyes in disbelief as if he could not believe that this tender woman in front of him was his mother.

After being stunned for a moment, he nodded heavily. His voice was tender and serious.

"Of course! I never blamed Mommy!"

Ye Zhiyu's heart softened, and she could not help but pinch her son's cheek.

Ji Xifan's face instantly turned red.

"Mommy, can you promise Little Fan one thing?" he asked, looking up at her.

"What?"

"Can you always be so good to Little Fan? Besides... don't quarrel with Dad. He loves you very much. The two of you must not divorce... Otherwise, Little Fan will become a child that no one wants..."

Ye Zhiyu felt as if her heart had been stabbed.

She never knew that what she had done had already imperceptibly caused such a great impact on her son.

"Okay, Mommy promised you that I would never divorce Dad. Our family will always be together."

"Great! Little Fan is not a child that no one wants just like what auntie said!"

Auntie...

Ye Zhiyu frowned. She and Zhao Anxin called each other sisters, so she asked her son to call her auntie.

It was enough that Zhao Anxin directed her, but she actually dared to hurt her son! She was too malicious!

Originally, she wanted to take Little Fan from her parents to live with them after Ji Huaizhi was discharged tomorrow. She would do her best to make up for them.

But now, it seemed that she had to slow down.

Mother Ji, who was watching from the side, became absent-minded.

When she first met this daughter-in-law, she was very satisfied. She was gentle and dignified, and her manner of speaking was obviously that of a daughter raised by a literary family.

But for some reason, after their marriage, she slowly changed. She tried every means to divorce Huaizhi and even threatened him with suicide... She hoped that Ye Zhiyu knew her mistake.

Ji Huaizhi was discharged at noon the next day.

Ye Zhiyu calmed down her excited mood and studied what patients like Ji Huaizhi should eat to nourish their bodies on the Internet for a while.

The servants saw that she was busy in the kitchen. When they heard that she was going to cook soup for Ji Huaizhi, they were so shocked that their eyes widened and their jaw almost fell off.

Live longer and see more！

They knew very well how disharmonious their madam and master's marriage life was. They would quarrel almost every time they met and they even slept separately in their bedroom.

But now madam actually personally cooked for master... to make soup?

"I made you some soup." She walked into the study and put the soup in front of him like she was presenting a treasure. "Hurry up and taste it. This is my first time cooking. It took me half an hour."

Ji Huaizhi glanced at her, took the spoon, and tasted it.

He swallowed the strange taste in his mouth and said expressionlessly, "Not bad."

Ye Zhiyu smiled in satisfaction, her delicate chin slightly raised, "This soup has Angelica Sinensis, Polygonum Multiflorum, Donkey-hide Gelatin, Radix Paeoniae Alba, Caulis Spatholobi... They are all medicinal herbs for replenishing blood! Drink more, it will help your body recover."

"You want me to die by overnourishment?" Ji Huaizhi coughed a few times and almost choked.

"No, no way." Ye Zhiyu shook her head, feeling a little guilty. "After all, the more nourishment you have, the better."

"Then go on. I will go out first. In the future, if you want to drink, I can cook for you every day."

"Forget it."

Ji Huaizhi pursed his lips. It was fine to drink this soup once in a while. Drinking it every day would probably make him get too much "fire" in his body.