Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife-Chapter 1330 - 1327: Confrontation

Chapter 1330 -1327: Confrontation

But because of drunk driving, she was involved in a car accident and taken to the hospital, where she quickly received a critical condition notice.

“Do you want to come back?” a voice rang out.

“Who’s speaking?” Suddenly hearing the voice, Ye Muyu furrowed her brows, looking instinctively toward the source of the sound.

A woman approached her, her pupils constricted—it was actually Madam Ye.

“It’s you,” she said.

Seeing her, Madam Ye wore a peculiar expression, “Chu Heng could actually fall for a woman? Truly unbelievable.”

“You’ve seen my memories too,” Ye Muyu’s tone was one of certainty; from the woman’s expression and her first words, she knew she hadn’t guessed wrong.

Madam Ye didn’t deny it, “Do you know about my past life with Chu Heng?”

“Although he respected me, there was never any love,” Madam Ye spoke with emotion, “Come to think of it, it wasn’t until this absurd era that I understood what love is. You people here really know how to play.”

“However, my husband is Chu Heng, not yours, so I’m going back,” Madam Ye stated with confidence and a sense of entitlement.

Ye Muyu found herself unable to argue, she was indeed the newcomer, and the one who initially married Chu Heng, was indeed Madam Ye.

The silence of Ye Muyu only made Madam Ye more triumphant.

“What do you want?” Ye Muyu suddenly asked.

Madam Ye was taken aback, “I want to go back.”

“Are you sure?” Ye Muyu found it strange; Madam Ye clearly loved modern life, so why was she now saying she wanted to go back?

Madam Ye laughed wildly, “Of course, now I want nothing and no one but my husband. There’s no appeal here, so you should go back.”

The words “go back” echoed in her ears like a reverberating echo.

Ye Muyu’s frown deepened as everything in front of her became blurred; her consciousness was unclear, only able to hear the noisy sounds, along with that curse-like “go back.”

When she was in a daze and unaware of her whereabouts,

Suddenly, she heard a melody.

It was the song she had taught Chu Heng during a playful moment, back when the man was reluctant to sing but finally agreed after her prolonged coaxing; she couldn’t sleep at night, so Chu Heng would sing it to her.

The man’s voice was still so pleasant, she thought inwardly.

However, a wave of fatigue swept over her, the sound seemed to move farther and farther away, and inexplicably, a sense of fear sprung up within her. She shook her head, straining toward the source of the sound, and gradually, she could hear the singing again.

After what felt like an enduring effort, she discovered the singing was close at hand, and finally, lifting the fog, she saw the person in front of her.

“Ah Heng…”

She saw him singing, and while her heart filled with joy, her eyes reddened.

When Ye Muyu woke up, she could still hear the singing, only the voice was somewhat hoarse. She opened her eyes groggily, her consciousness still fuzzy.

She just felt a handsome face drawing close, with some moisture on it, and the teardrops pattered down on her face.

Then a warm embrace enveloped her.

Ye Muyu blinked, instinctively touching the tears on her face, and tasting them with a raspy voice, she said, “Salty.”

“Ah Yu, you’ve finally woken up.”

Chu Heng didn’t dare let go of her. His voice was so hoarse he could hardly speak, but he was completely unaware, only managing to tremble out these words.

“Ah Heng?” Ye Muyu’s mind finally recalled what had happened.

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She remembered hearing Ah Heng singing while she was in a coma—could it be that he was truly singing?