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1987
Tongzilou in Sea City
"Mom, believe me, he'll definitely be rich someday."
Chen Jinlan's face showed displeasure: "I don't agree, Jiajia, are you crazy? That's the police captain!"
Song Jiajia was also stubborn, saying: "Mom, I don't care, I'm not going to marry Jiang Jingming."
Outside, the sound of Chen Jinlan and Song Jiajia's argument reached Sang Yu's ears.
Sang Yu lay on the narrow wooden bed that was only a meter wide. The room was extremely small, only fitting a wooden bed and a worn-out little cabinet.
There was a hint of confusion in Sang Yu's eyes as she looked at the room full of nostalgia.
Feeling a bit weary.
Yes, she had entered the book.
Entered a period novel she had read before.
She had become the supporting character Sang Yu, whose man was stolen by her cousin.
Her name sounded the same as the supporting character's; she was Sang Yu, and the supporting character was Sang Yu.
If she remembered correctly, it should be 1987 now.
The protagonist Song Jiajia had just reincarnated back.
In her previous life, Song Jiajia married a police officer named Jiang Jingming, but shortly after marrying,
Jiang Jingming died in a mission to capture criminals.
Since then, Song Jiajia became a widow, her personality drastically changed, becoming very irritable.
Later, she even became jealous that Sang Yu married a good man.
Clearly, she was impoverished before, but within two years, Sang Yu's man went south to do business and earned a fortune.
Sang Yu went from a hen to a phoenix.
She hated Sang Yu, hated her for being an orphan without parents, yet being able to have such a good life.
She believed all of it should rightfully belong to her.
So in her reincarnated life, Song Jiajia told Chen Jinlan she wanted to marry Lu Hao, who was Sang Yu's man in her past life.
Of course, Chen Jinlan was unwilling; how could Lu Hao compare to Jiang Jingming?
At least Jiang Jingming transitioned from the army to become the police captain.
Lu Hao was just a temporary worker; even his job belonged to his sister.
How could such a man have potential?
But Song Jiajia insisted on marrying Lu Hao.
"Mom, I don't care, I'm going to marry Lu Hao!" Song Jiajia's attitude was very firm.
Chen Jinlan said earnestly: "Jiajia, listen to mom, Lu Hao's family has two elderly people and a sister, and now he's just a temporary worker. Life would be tough if you marry him."
"Mom, Lu Hao will have potential in the future." Song Jiajia said anxiously.
She didn't know how to explain to Chen Jinlan, she couldn't just say she was reincarnated.
"Jiajia, Lu Hao is Sang Yu's engagement partner. If you marry him, how will others see you?"
"That's simple, just let me and Sang Yu swap." Song Jiajia said matter-of-factly.
In her past life, she let Sang Yu enjoy a good life for a few years, which was already a bargain.
This lifetime, she wanted Sang Yu to taste the feeling of widowhood.
"No way!" Chen Jinlan said.
"Why?"
Chen Jinlan glanced at the small room's door, lowered her voice and said: "Are you stupid? That's the police captain; how could it be cheap for Sang Yu, that little bitch."
Chen Jinlan never liked Sang Yu.
If it weren't for Song Zhenhua insisting on adopting her, she wouldn't have been happy to raise someone else's child.
"Mom, relax. Even if she marries him, she won't have a good life."
In no more than a month, Jiang Jingming would die in a capture mission.
Then Sang Yu could just wait to be laughed at.
"How do you know?" Chen Jinhua looked at Song Jiajia with a hint of suspicion.
Since yesterday, she felt Song Jiajia was acting strange. Before, she looked forward to marrying Jiang Jingming; now she won't.
Song Jiajia's eyes flickered: "Mom, don't worry about it, anyhow, I'm not marrying Jiang Jingming. If you won't agree, I can do anything."
Chen Jinlan looked at Song Jiajia with disappointment: "You, what do I even say about you, such a good man you're letting go."
Sang Yu heard and felt it was about time to come out.
It's time to meet her reincarnated cousin.
As the door opened with a creak, both people in the living room simultaneously turned to look.
Sang Yu propped one hand on the wall, her unmade-up face couldn't hide its delicate features, her complexion pale with sickness, thick curled lashes gently fanning, casting a small, clear shadow under her eyelids.
The fragile sickly appearance made one want to protect her.
Jealousy flickered in Song Jiajia's eyes. Since Sang Yu appeared in her home, she envied Sang Yu's beauty.
Now being sick, it made her look even more attractive.
"Aunt, cousin." Sang Yu's voice was weak and obedient.
Chen Jinlan frowned; she disliked Sang Yu's weak demeanor, making it seem like she, as an aunt, was unfair to her.
"Sang Yu, you woke up? How are you feeling?"
Keeping up appearances was necessary.
"Thank you, aunt, I feel much better."
Sang Yu lowered her head, revealing a fair neck.
Song Jiajia snorted coldly, a commanding tone: "Sang Yu, I have something to tell you."
Sang Yu raised her eyes, misty with water as she looked at Song Jiajia, her tone soft: "Cousin, what's the matter?"
"Jiajia!" Chen Jinlan restrained Song Jiajia.
She still felt Song Jiajia was too impulsive, how could she let such a good man go?
But Song Jiajia ignored Chen Jinfeng, looked at Sang Yu, and said arrogantly:
"I want to swap marriage arrangements with you!"
Sang Yu clutched her chest, looking at Song Jiajia, surprised: "What?"
"I said I want to swap marriage arrangements with you; hand me your token now." Song Jiajia reached out towards Sang Yu.
Sang Yu looked at Song Jiajia, her body seemed unable to bear, shaking slightly: "Cousin, what are you saying?"
"This, how can we swap?"
"Why can't we swap, hurry up!" Song Jiajia urged.
Sang Yu didn't move but looked at Chen Jinlan.
Chen Jinlan pulled Song Jiajia's hand, saying: "Jiajia."
"Mom, stop talking, this marriage swap is inevitable!" Song Jiajia's attitude was resolute.
Turning to Sang Yu, she said: "Sang Yu, our family raised you for so many years, just swapping a marriage should be nothing you're unwilling to do?"
Moral coercion? Sang Yu snorted coldly inwardly.
Raised her for so many years?
The original owner might not know, but she does know.
The original owner's father was a soldier who sacrificed his life for the country, resulting in a substantial compensation payment of three thousand yuan.
Sufficient for the original owner to grow and mature.
And Song Zhenhua wanted that compensation, so adopted Sang Yu.
That compensation, Sang Yu never saw a penny.
Sang Yu didn't live well here, staying in a room that only accommodated a one-meter-wide bed, doing chores daily.
Even during harsh winters, she had to wash clothes for this family, suffering from chilblains every year.
Now, they're saying they raised her all these years?
Even in ancient society, buying slaves meant providing food and shelter!
[Fictional Content, Please Do Not Overanalyze
Any irrationalities serve the plot
Gentle Criticism Requested]