My Hidden Wife is Sweet Chapter 2: Reborn through Another Soul

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Gu Weiwei had floated aimlessly through the pitch-black void for what seemed like forever before she abruptly snapped her eyes open.

She realized she no longer lay on the hospital bed; instead, she was in a bedroom featuring an icy color palette. The noise of someone showering echoed from the adjoining bathroom.

She rubbed her temples and sensed the sticky dampness of blood.

Glancing downward, she discovered she wore only a flimsy silk nightgown that scarcely concealed her body.

Too scared to remain in this unfamiliar space, she clutched the bedside shelf, rose unsteadily, and stumbled toward the bedroom door.

The bathroom door swung open, and she collided straight into the embrace of a man whose upper body glistened with water droplets, a towel wrapped around his waist.

The man possessed a chiseled, powerfully built physique that exuded raw allure.

Lifting her gaze, she finally took in his features clearly, her eyes widening in sheer terror.

This was... Fu Hanzheng?

Why on earth was she here alone with him?

Fu Hanzheng controlled the Fu Family’s financial empire across Hua Land, reigning as the ultimate business magnate there.

And he was the Gu Family’s fiercest adversary.

Fu Hanzheng seized the slender arm of the girl, rage flickering in his deep, intense eyes as he sneered, “You are not giving up, are you?”

“Giving up what?”

Gu Weiwei thrashed about. His grip sent sharp pain shooting through her arm.

What in the world was happening? She wasn't at the hospital, and now she was stuck here with this man.

Fu Hanzheng's expression darkened; he yanked her toward the bed and shoved her down onto it.

His rough, forceful shove drew a startled yelp from Gu Weiwei, her face draining of all color.

She fought desperately to break free, but he pinned her firmly to the mattress.

Fu Hanzheng's voice turned ice-cold. “You have used this trick many times, and this is what you want, isn’t it?”

“No, it is not me, that is not what I want...” Gu Weiwei cried out desperately.

What on earth had occurred?

She hadn't perished at Ling Yan's hands, yet here she was entangled with Fu Hanzheng. How had this come to pass?

....

A while later, a sudden clamor jolted her awake, banishing any chance of further sleep.

“Mu Weiwei, the doctor already said that you are out of danger, what are you still pretending for?”

“Grandma kept you here in the Fu Family because she had pity on you! But you are so greedy as to want to become my sister-in-law!”

Gu Weiwei stared in bewilderment at the unfamiliar face before her and the bizarre surroundings enveloping everything.

Before she could grasp the situation, someone shoved her into the bathroom, where her mirror image stared back, triggering rapid, panicked breaths.

A youthful woman, likely 18 or 19 years old, gazed back from the glass.

Yet this face didn't match her own at all.

Suddenly, a torrent of alien memories surged into her mind.

She gazed at the young girl in the mirror, stunned, struggling to accept the impossible truth.

She had died.

Yet now, she was reborn in someone else's body—that of Mu Weiwei, an 18-year-old girl.

The ordeals she now faced stemmed from the original owner's actions, those of a girl named Mu Weiwei.

The original Mu Weiwei had seized the chance when a slightly drunk Fu Hanzheng returned from the banquet, slipping drugs into his soup while donning the provocative nightgown to throw herself at him.

But Mu Weiwei perished before her scheme could succeed.

Now, through rebirth, Gu Weiwei had taken her place, forced to bear the consequences of all that Mu Weiwei had wrought.