Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland
Chapter 917 - Chapter 917 Chapter 918 In Your Last Life

Chapter 917: Chapter 918 In Your Last Life Chapter 917: Chapter 918 In Your Last Life It’s important to understand that the wife keeps dwelling on her past life because she can’t tolerate certain things.

Can the wife still remember things from her past life?

What was the wife like in her past life?

Was he there?

Yun Hao looked at the children, seeing how serious they were.

He had just entered the house, preparing to check on his wife.

Seeing the wife just lying there on the bed.

Was it because she couldn’t bear that she was a joke before?

He was a bit unclear, what exactly was going on?

This business of being biological or not, why is it so difficult for the wife to accept?

It seems the wife still can’t accept this fact.

Previously, she had not spoken about it, for she didn’t want to bring the matter to the forefront.

Now that the matter must be faced, is it that she finally cannot accept the fact?

Yun Hao gently massaged the spot where he had given his wife the hand strike earlier.

He hoped that when the wife woke up, she wouldn’t be hurt.

“Ahao, it’s time for dinner,” Old Father Zhao called from outside.

Yun Hao replied, “Coming.”

Seeing the wife like this, she would probably need more sleep and wouldn’t wake up so soon.

He truly hoped that once the wife awoke, she would return to normal and not be like she was today.

Such a wife, it was his first time seeing her like this, this loss of control made him feel pained.

Wife, for the sake of outsiders, you really don’t have to do this.

Even if you’re not born from the Meng Family, you are still my wife, Yun Hao, and that will never change.

Why can’t the wife understand this?

After having his meal, Yun Hao returned to the room to continue watching over Meng Yunhan, fearing the wife might lose control again.

Meng Yunhan woke up groggily, feeling a bit of pain in her neck, and painfully struggled to sit up, clutching the sore spot.

“Wife, how are you feeling?” asked Yun Hao with concern as he saw Meng Yunhan make a move.

Meng Yunhan said instinctively, “My neck is a little sore.”

Yun Hao immediately came forward to continue massaging Meng Yunhan, who was still faint. During the time the wife was unconscious, he had been massaging her, for he feared that something like this might happen upon her awakening.

“Wife, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?”

Thinking of how the wife had lost control earlier, Yun Hao stayed on alert, ready to act if there was anything amiss with her.

Meng Yunhan looked at Yun Hao, “I feel weak all over. I want to rest for a bit.” Meng Yunhan really had no strength left.

After the great sorrow and joy, Meng Yunhan’s strength seemed to have been drained away.

Seeing that the wife was not losing control again, Yun Hao said, “Alright, you rest for a bit. I’ll make you something to eat.”

Yun Hao also made sure the quilt was properly pulled up for the wife, tucked it in, and then got up to make her something to eat.

“Is she awake?” Old Father Zhao asked as soon as Yun Hao appeared.

Yun Hao replied in a low voice, “She’s awake. I’m going to make her something to eat.”

Old Father Zhao was relieved. As long as his daughter was alright, it was the greatest comfort for him.

He had really been frightened by his daughter’s condition today.

Yun Hao made some food and brought it to the room. After calling out twice with no response, he wondered if the wife had fallen asleep again?

“Wife, wife…” Yun Hao sat on the edge of the bed, watching his wife sleep soundly. Not wanting to disturb her, he let her continue sleeping.

Yun Hao sat at the bedside, watching over the wife.

Until it grew dark outside and the wife still hadn’t woken up, Yun Hao was about to call out to her to wake up when he noticed something off about her complexion.

He gently touched his wife’s face, frowning subconsciously, “Wife, wife, wake up?”