Reborn as a Paranoid Male Lead's Ex-Wife" by Zhitang

Summary:

Jian Shiwu was reborn. In the previous life, relying on his family background, he forced the male protagonist Shen Cheng to get engaged to him.

Only after his death did he realize that Shen Cheng was terrifying.

The man's power covers the sky, and he takes revenge on everyone by means of brutality, and single-handedly builds a business empire.

This taciturn man in everyone's eyes has never been a soft persimmon, but a wolf who endured dormant.

After the rebirth, Jian Shiwu decided to stay away from Shen Cheng to stay safe

At the beginning:

Parents: "I heard that you like Shen Cheng, so help you get engaged to him?"

Jian Shiwu: "I'm afraid you want me to die."

Friend: "I heard that you still like Shen Cheng?"

Jian Shiwu was shocked: "It's fake, don't believe rumors and don't spread rumors."

After that

When asked whether he was married or not, Jian Shiwu, an adult traffic star, was half-joking: "Single, I also want to taste the joy of love. Welcome to introduce someone."

Fans cheer

No one noticed that Mr. Shen, who was said to be aloof and inhumane in the audience, turned black.

Later

In the dark background of the interview, Shen Cheng trapped the little star who was talking nonsense against the wall, his voice hoarse: "Have you tasted it now?"

Jian Shiwu: "..."

Content label: rich family entertainment circle sweet text campus

Search keyword: Protagonist: Shen Chengjian Shiwu | Supporting role: | Others:

One sentence introduction: Cannon fodder is not a good job

Concept: We walk side by side in the dark night, ignite each other, and get brighter as

Brief review of the work:

When they were young, Shen Cheng and Jian Shiwu met. The miss of the previous life led to a tragic ending. A rebirth gave each other a chance to start over. The veil of Shen Cheng's life was lifted layer by layer, and the misunderstanding in the past life was slowly resolved. After picking up their studies, going through hardships and working hard together in their career, they finally came together.

This article tells a story of mutual rescue and mutual warmth. From the youthful youth to the adulthood, the confusion about the future in the student days, the handshake and reconciliation between the adults and themselves, the author tells the story with delicate and warm writing, If the world is dark, we are each other's salvation.

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Chapter 1

"Jian Shiwu, you want to die!"

A pair of hands shook his shoulders vigorously, accompanied by a deafening roar.

In the face of such a loud voice, even a dead pig would wake up. Jian Shiwu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a face enlarged in front of him, somehow familiar but yet unfamiliar.

Jian Shiwu blinked and hesitated, "Mom?"

Zhen Meilie couldn't believe it: "You don't even know your mother after sleeping?"

Jian Shiwu looked at this familiar face and murmured, "You…you, aren't you dead?!"

Boom!

A violent blow landed on his body, and the screams of the teenager echoed in the car.

After rolling back and forth in the back seat of the car for a few laps, Jian Shiwu finally realized that he was not dreaming.

All kinds of flashbacks of his past life came suddenly, vivid in his eyes, making him feel cold all over.

Death made him unexpectedly learn that this world was actually a novel, and he was just an insignificant supporting role in it. He forcibly entered into a marriage contract with the male protagonist, relied on his family's wealth to do a lot of things to him, and finally died a car accident.

He heard his mother rambling:

"Next year will be the third year of junior high. You should study hard and avoid trouble, okay?"

"I don't want to be called by the teacher anymore."

"It's okay if you don't want to study, but stop bullying your classmates."

"Look at how fat you are..."

Jian Shiwu returned to his senses, and looked down at himself tremblingly. His hands and legs were round, white, and thick…chubby. This body is really a long-lost nostalgia. The weight, the baby fat, he really truly missed.

Zhen Meili added: "School is here, go quickly, cherish the last year and a half, if you don't work hard, you will regret it."

Jian Shiwu followed her gaze and looked out of the car window. The school sign for Zhongwu High School was shining in the sun. People came and went through the heavy doors. Students in school uniforms were in groups. The security guard still stood by the flower bed to greet the parents just like he remembered.

In the years before he died, he was accompanied only by the cold wind and biting remorse.

Yes, his mother was right. In the years to come, there were many times when he regretted it.

Jian Shiwu opened the car door and got out of the car, feeling the warmth of the sun falling on his body, he took a deep breath, then turned around and waved to his mother: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely study hard in the new semester, improve every day, and be a new person!"

The young boy standing in front of the car door was slightly chubby, with a round face and a flat head. His brown eyes big and round. Bathed in the sun, he looked a little charming, and full of energy.

"Stinky boy." Zhen Meilei threw him his bag: "It's better to do what you say, hurry up."

Jian Shiwu caught the bag and turned to the school with it on his back.

The weather in early spring was still a little cold. Maybe it was because the child's yang qi was heavy and he didn't feel too cold. There were not many books in his schoolbag. He was still trying to remember where his classroom was while walking in the crowd.

As he was walking, someone tapped his shoulder.

"Hi, Brother Shi!"

The owner of the voice was a skinny little monkey-like man, especially when he laughed, he looked more like a monkey.

Jian Shiwu was stunned: "You are..."

Liu Heng patted his chest: "Oh brother Shi, I'm Liu Heng, you have forgotten me already?"

Liu Heng……

This familiar tone, especially the face shape, made Jian Shiwu's memory slowly recover. He remembered that this was one of his friends during his school days. He had a good family background.

Jian Shiwu showed a smile: "Of course I remember, I'm joking with you."

"Scared me!" Liu Heng shook his head: "I thought you were possessed by an evil spirit!"

Jian Shiwu was moved by the familiarity of his friend and now has a heavy heart, the reality of coming back settling in him. He shakes off the feelings and is joined by the monkey like boy.

The two of them, one chubby and one thin, walked down the road together. Jian Shiwu was still carrying the bag that Zhen Meili threw to him. He was a little hungry, so he rummaged through it to see if it had anything to eat.

Liu Heng leaned over and said, "What’s that? A gift for Shen Cheng?"

Shen Cheng.

Jian Shiwu's hand trembled as he turned over the snack bag, and almost poured all the snacks out. The fear from deep in his soul made him stop and stand in place.

Liu Heng wondered: "What's the matter with you?"

Jian Shiwu glanced at the students walking by, his chest heaved up and down twice, and then he glared at Liu Heng: "Don't mention Shen Cheng ever again!"

"Why?"

Liu Heng patted his head in confusion: "Don't you love Shen Cheng to death...um..!"

On the way to the teaching building, the skinny little monkey boy was restrained by his friend as he screamed miserably.

"Be quiet, I told you not to mention Shen Cheng!"

Although their movements were small, they still attracted the attention of others.

Liu Heng finally broke free and took a deep breath, but he was still dragged by Jian Shiwu to a small corner.

Jian Shiwu's chubby body panted heavily and was a little anxious: "I don't like Shen Cheng now, that's all in the past, don't mention it in the future."

Shen Cheng has become a shadow in his heart.

I really liked him in the past, but how much did I like him? From when?

Probably from the first meeting in elementary school, Jian Shiwu felt as if he had seen an angel, and liked him very much. He chased after Shen Cheng's buttocks like a sticky candy that couldn't be shaken off.

In his previous life, he used his family connections to force Shen Cheng to get married to him. He was stupid, and ignorant. As a cannon fodder, he didn't even have a few chapters in the novel, just some lines. His mother died in a car accident and his father jumped off a building because of debt, all because he liked Shen Cheng.

He shouldn't like Shen Cheng.

For this, he paid a heavy price.

Liu Heng hammered Jian Shiwu's shoulder: "Brother, what happened this morning, is this a joke?"

Jian Shiwu pulled away from his memory and leaned against the edge of the alley. He stood in the shadows, his round face seemed a little dignified, those eyes looked at Liu Heng for a moment, and said in a low voice, "It's not a joke."

Liu Heng was stunned. They had been friends for many years, but he could tell the difference. This time, he felt that Jian Shiwu might be serious.

Liu Heng frowned: "Brother Shi...is there someone in our school who looks better than Shen Cheng, that could make you give up Shen Cheng, whom you have liked for several years?"

Jian Shiwu cursed in a low voice: "In your eyes, am I so lecherous?"

"Are you not?"

"..."

Jian Shiwu's fist came hard.

The two made some scuffles, and finally Liu Heng confirmed several times that Jian Shiwu really no longer wanted to eat swan meat. After it finally sunk in, they turned back to the direction of the classroom.

As he walked, he responded, "Wait a moment!"

Jian Shiwu stepped on his chubby legs: "What's the matter?"

"That...Brother Shi..." Liu Heng scratched his head: "But didn't you write a love letter to Shen Cheng yesterday, and stuffed it into his desk. We came here together. You said it will give Shen Cheng a new semester surprise, so that he can see your heart when he comes to school."

Jian Shiwu froze in place.

Liu Heng looked at him like a mourning concubine, and smiled: "You were afraid that you won't be able to climb over the school wall, so you asked me to accompany you."

In spring, the wind is still a little cool, but Jian Shiwu's back felt sweaty.

Jian Shiwu slowly turned his head: "Ye…ye…yesterday?"

"Yes!" Liu Heng pointed to the teaching building not far away: "You stuffed it into his desk with your own hands, you forgot?!"

Fuck!!

Jian Shiwu's heart galloped, and even now he wanted to scold himself.

What to do with this, he thought that he had to stay away from Shen Cheng. If Shen Cheng saw this stupid love letter, wouldn't all his plans be in vain?

Seeing him like this, Liu Heng said, "If you really don't like him, you can take it back."

Jian Shiwu: "Easy to say, what if he has already come to school?"

As soon as the words fell, there was laughter around him.

Liu Heng's face was small, the disdainful look very profound: "How is it possible, we all came by car, and Shen Cheng has no one to send him to school, his mother plays mahjong every day and doesn't come back all night, his father, a lame man, hahaha, don't talk about sending his child when he can’t even walk."

Jian Shiwu was thoughtful: "It means that I still have time to get the love letter back."

"Yes indeed."

Liu Heng came back to his senses when Jian Shiwu had already run towards the teaching building. Just when he was admiring the speed of the running boy, Jian Shiwu, who had run a few steps,sharply turned back and smashed a milkcup directly on him. The attack power of the bottle was not small, the pain made the Liu Heng screech while covering his arm: "What are you doing?!"

Jian Shiwu said, "I'm giving you a drink."

Liu Heng hissed, and he heard Jian Shiwu adding:

"Wash your stinky mouth."

Under the dazed eyes of Liu Heng, the chubbt boy turned around and ran away.

He accelerated at the last 100 meters and rushed into the classroom. It seemed that he came in time. There were not that many people at all. Jian Shiwu wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was pampered since he was a child and this is the most he had ever run. He squatted in front of the table and reached out to look through the contents.

"Where is the damn love letter..."

There were several books left over from the last semester in the table. They were placed upright, as clean as Shen Cheng, cool and noble. With his understanding of Shen Cheng, the other party hates others touching his things without permission. So he had to act fast, otherwise, once caught, let alone cutting off the relationship with Shen Cheng, I am afraid that Shen Cheng's disgust will be even more profound.

Jian Shiwu was covered in sweat and wiped his clothes with his hands. Then he started to turn over the books again. He gasped lightly, wishing he could stuff his head in to look for the love letter, instead of turning things over. After a turning a few books, a small pink card finally fell out. He breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

A big stone dropped from in his chest, and the whole world became much clearer. Jian Shiwu smiled, and when he was about to turn to leave, a cold voice came from behind him:

"Jian Shiwu."

Jian Shiwu's body froze, and he turned around suddenly. After seeing the person coming, his pupils instantly enlarged, and his fleshy body shook.

Shen Cheng.

Even if time flies, even if he has been with him for many years, even if he is afraid right now, when he sees him again, he will still be amazed by Shen Cheng's appearance. He just simply stood there, but his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cold air, radiating thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Sheng Cheng was standing at the table, looking down at him, his dark eyes devoid of any emotion: "What are you doing?"

Chapter 2

The atmosphere became awkward and was embarrassing.

Jian Shiwu squeezed out of the gap between the desk and chair, sweat dripping from his forehead, his breath not steady. His chest heaved up and down, and his round face was full of panic.

Jian Shiwu hid the love letter behind his back: "Shen, Shen Cheng..."

Shen Cheng's slender eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he said coldly, "You have stolen something of mine.”

"I have not!"

Injustice! It’s simply an injustice!

He clearly, obviously just took back his own things.

Jian Shiwu’s big brown eyes met Shen Cheng's emotionless black eyes, the cold feeling from his soul made him tremble a little, and he looked away with a guilty conscience: "I really didn't steal anything from you."

With this sentence, he looked as if he is really aggrieved, with the head drooping. He is shorter than Shen Cheng, and now looks more like a small quail.

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

After all, in the past, Jian Shiwu was definitely extremely arrogant, not to mention their past grievances. Ti be frank, instead he would have insisted on arguing it out all the while shouting about like a rogue.

But that has nothing to do with him.

Standing beside the table, Shen Cheng still said indifferently, "Get out of the way."

Jian Shiwu was stunned.

Shen Cheng didn't even want to entangle with him too much: "I want to go in."

It was only then that Jian Shiwu reacted, he dodged around Shen Cheng to let him enter, and just as the two passed by each other, with the range of movements, suddenly;

Pat!

A very small card slipped from the cover of the love letter in his hand and fell to the ground. It was a fiery red, and there is a big heart drawn on it. Anyone can tell what it is at a glance.

This is embarrassing. He came here just thinking of taking away the love letter before Shen Cheng can see it, and hoped Shen Cheng knows that he doesnt like him anymore, and won't pester him in the future. Who knew that this stupid love letter still had some surprises up it’s sleeve.

It’s over, he’ll have to jump into the Yellow River to wash away this feeling.

No!

He can't let Shen Cheng feel that he's still in love with him.

Jian Shiwu picked up the piece of paper and took a deep breath: "Actually,this love letter is not written by me!"

Shen Cheng sat back in the chair, his face was indifferent, he didn't even glance at Jian Shiwu, his voice was emotionless: "Really."

"Yes!"

Jian Shiwu had an idea: "Yes, it was written by Liu Heng, I saw him stuff it into your desk, I think one should study hard at this age, how could Liu Heng use these things to affect your study. "

Finally, Shen Cheng, who had never looked at him, turned his head.

Jian Shiwu sighed and pretended to hold the card in his hand in sadness: "I say, this Liu Heng is really… he doesn't study hard, I don't know what he's thinking about all day!"

Shen Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Standing about a meter away from him, the chubby boy straightened his waist, his chubby face seemed to be full of certainty, his eyes were bright, his hands were behind his back, and after meeting his own eyes, he looked a little guilty. Dodging his look, like a student in trouble standing before him being reprimanded.

Jian Shiwu finally concluded: "Don't worry, I will definitely educate Liu Heng well in the future, so that he can change his mind. Become a new man, and never pester you again."

These words were justifiable, as if he was not the one who entangled and pestered Shen Cheng before.

‘Pfft!’

Before getting a reaction from Shen Cheng, Jian Shiwu heard laughter from behind.

Liu Heng came over with a schoolbag and protested against his friend's plan of letting him take the blame: "Friend, I remember, was it not you that pestered Shen Cheng the most?"

“.....”

The corner of Jian Shiwu's mouth twitched, and he glared at Liu Heng fiercely.

Liu Heng shrugged and said with a smile, "You are the one who should be reformed the most, right?"

Jian Shiwu looked at Liu Heng, and wanted to throw the love letter in his monkey face, but after thinking about it, wouldn't this be a good opportunity to make it clear to Shen Cheng?

"That..."

Jian Shiwu turned around, shedding a bit of a foolish expression, and his eyebrows were unprecedentedly solemn: "Me too."

Shen Cheng lifted his eyelids and looked at him.

Jian Shiwu didn't dare to look at him, his palms were already sweaty, his heart was tense, and some words blurted out without thinking: "You study hard, I won't come to harass you in the future."

"..."

It became suddenly quiet.

Liu Heng looked at his good buddy who looked like a fool.

Could it be that he finally lost his mind because he kept begging for Shen Cheng and couldn't get him?

Jian Shiwu was also a little embarrassed after spitting out this sentence, hesitantly raised his head to see Shen Cheng's reaction, and the corner of the mouth of the young man in front of him brought up a very mocking smile. Shen Cheng's face was cold. For the first time, he smiled at Jian Shiwu, his voice was low and pleasant:

"Study hard?"

Jian Shiwu hurriedly said, "En."

"You do need to study hard."

Shen Cheng's eyes fell on Jian Shiwu's chubby little snow-white hand and corrected him: "It's love, not loev."

Jian Shiwu's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked down at the little love pinyin in his hand in disbelief, and was ashamed to find that it was really spelled wrong!

After Shen Cheng finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to read, as if he didn't want to say another word to him at all. Only saying: "You can go."

Jian Shiwu's hand holding the love letter trembled slightly. He looked with aggrieve at the stupid letter, shame cloaking his face.

No, this time he was born again. He won't mess around, will study hard, and be a new person. It must not remain at just talk.

Liu Heng came and pulled him to the back: "Go, go, go."

Jian Shiwu was pulled by Liu Heng like a walking corpse and as they walked to the back to sit down. He was so nervous. He had just faced Shen Cheng, as if he were from a battle, he suddenly lost his strength. The predator-like look from Sheng Chang's eyes,he could not stand the stimulation anymore.

Liu Heng sat down beside him: "Brother Shi, I think you still have a chance."

Jian Shiwu suddenly recovered: "What?"

"Shen Cheng!"

Liu Heng sat on the chair like a fool, lowered his voice and said, "I think he treated you a little differently today."

"What's the difference?"

He did not dare to underestimate Shen Cheng at all.

He may have been pleasantly surprised to hear it before, but now he is only frightened. Liu Heng said seriously: "He didn't read your love letters at all before, but now he can help you correct the typo."

"..."

"He used to look at you like a sewer rat, but it's different now."

Jian Shiwu held back his temper: "How is it different?"

"Like looking at a fool."

In the quiet classroom, a scream broke the calm in the next second. The students who stepped into the classroom glanced at the back row and ignored it. After all, the children of rich families don't need to

worry about the sufferings of the world.

After about an hour, the class teacher came in.

Huang Jia was wearing black sportswear, with her hair tied in a ponytail, she walked in slowly with a thermos cup in her hand. This year, she is 34, and she is the old class teacher. Standing in front of the podium, she pushed her heavy glass frames up,and cleared her throat: "Is everyone here?"

The students were not divided into classes,and they are all from last year's batch.

The monitor in the first row said, "They are all here, teacher."

Huang Jia nodded lightly. She stroked her sleeves and changed her posture: "In the new semester, it is logically time to change your seat. I want to ask everyone's opinion. Who wants to change?"

During the whole semester of the first year of junior high, most of the people in the class had cultivated feelings, and have also developed close friendships with their seatmates,so, of course they will not change.

Huang Jia said, "No one wants to change, right?"

The classroom was silent, and when everyone was still silent, a voice finally came: "Teacher, I want to change seats."

All the students turned around and saw Jian Shiwu in the last row holding up his chubby arm.

Huang Jia was slightly surprised: "Jian Shiwu?"

Jian Shiwu stood up and said frankly, "Teacher, I want to sit in the front instead."

There was gradual low laughter and shallow conversations in the class.

For this ignorant rich boy, whatever he does, everyone will just think that he is up to his usual naughty drama, tricks, and so on. They can only watch the fun.

Obviously, the class teacher thinks so too.

Huang Jia sighed inwardly: "Jian Shiwu, whom do you want to switch to the front and sit with?"

The voice fell, and the laughter in the classroom grew louder.

Suddenly, someone said, "Teacher, he definitely wants to sit with Shen Cheng."

When the words fell, all the students laughed along.

After all, Jian Shiwu really didn't hide it. In the whole class,who didn't know that he was sticking to Shen Cheng like a piece of dog skin plaster. They didn't expect it to get worse on the first day of school.

Huang Jia looked at Shen Cheng. The boy sitting by the window in the second row was looking down at a book. The sun was falling on him, but his profile was an ice sculpture. He didn't spare anyone a glance, had no change in emotion, as if his name was not even even mentioned, and everything has nothing to do with him. A slightly thin boy sitting upright, isolated from the outside world and refuses to communicate.

The child is only 14 years old seems but seems to carry the weight of the world.

This is her proudest but most distressing student.

Huang Jia retracted her gaze and looked at Jian Shiwu again. She had already made a decision in her heart. If Jian Shiwu really wanted to harass his classmates, she would be the first to not allow it.

She cleared her throat and asked Jian Shiwu in front of a group of students watching the excitement:

"Why do you want to change seats?"