Chapter 1
Chapter 1 — I Woke Up Twenty Years Younger
Giang Chinh Nam and I have been married for 20 years, with him going from poor days to great success. Everyone said he treated me very well and was rich without forgetting his ex-wife. But I know, he is out looking for beautiful young college girls, and even has a child with one of them. One day I woke up, I was 20 years younger, had money, and had beauty. This time, I want to divorce and live a different life. One day I woke up and I was 20 years younger. I never believed such a thing before, but now it really happened to me. Lakeside villa, floor-to-ceiling mirror. She was still wearing the milky white silk nightgown from last night, but her middle-aged body full of flaws was no longer visible, instead she had smooth skin and a delicate, seductive figure. The corners of the eyes no longer have wrinkles, the cheeks are pink and white, even the eyes that have been blurred by time are clear and flexible. I raised my hand to brush my hair behind my ear, my smooth white hand fleeting in the mirror. I slowly raised those hands. His rough hands, full of calluses, having gone through many hardships, are now soft as if they had never touched water. There was a knock on the door. Mrs. Truong walked in carrying the tray, "Madam, breakfast——" With a click, the tray in her hand fell to the ground. Her face was full of horror, she couldn't speak: "Madam, Madam... Madam, your face, oh my god! What happened?!" I smiled lightly, "Maybe God saw that I was miserable and gave me a chance to choose again." When I went downstairs for breakfast, Mrs. Truong accepted this. She held my hand and kept exclaiming: "Before, I only heard the boss say that the lady was very beautiful when she was young. Now looking back, not only is she beautiful but also——" I looked at her, and she was quietly silent. She was silent for a moment, gently patting the back of my hand, "Over the years, Mistress has suffered a lot." My nose was stinging and I suddenly felt like crying. Luckily, the doorbell rang in time. Mrs. Truong went to open the door, saw someone coming and reported back: "Boss, it's the girl from yesterday again." "Do you want to let her in?" She asked. I used a napkin to wipe the corner of my mouth and gently said: "No need." "Please help me leave a message for her. As long as Giang Chinh Nam gives me enough money, I will immediately divorce." 2The person standing outside the door was my husband's mistress. A female student has just turned 20 years old, young, beautiful, knowledgeable, and pregnant. Actually, she and I met once. Not even three months pregnant, but she was wearing very loose maternity clothes, leaning back, holding her belly, pompously pointing at me. "A woman who can't give birth is no different from a hen who can't lay eggs? This woman, she's old, doesn't think about taking good care of herself, runs up and down the factory all day long. She looks at her face, looks at her body, what face do she have left to be Director Giang's wife?"(Story posted on Tieu Linh Nhi page, who reuploaded it? dog) For an hour, she criticized me from head to toe, I didn't refute, and had nothing to say. From the moment she became pregnant with my husband's child, I lost. Giang Chinh Nam and I have been married for 20 years, and he and I built a career from scratch. Working hard day and night, from a roadside vending cart at night, to now a business in the top 500 nationwide. He is successful, stylish, everyone praises him as a person of good character, rich without forgetting his ex-wife. But my pregnant girlfriend came to my house. That day, I looked for Giang Chinh Nam to confirm the incident. He sighed, "Tieu Tan, I just want to have one child." Tieu Tan, what a sweet name. For the past 20 years, he has called me that, but there has never been a moment that hurts me like this. I silently closed my eyes, “At that time you said, we
It's okay if you don't have children." Moreover, it's because of you that I can't get pregnant. "Tieu Tan, we're both old, if we don't have children, it's really too late." He said, “Without children, when we grow old, who will inherit this great inheritance? Without a child, I'm afraid that the day I die I won't be able to close my eyes." I didn't know what to say. He continued to persuade: "Tieu Tan, I've already negotiated the price with her. When the baby is born, she and I will no longer have anything to do with it." "Don't worry, the baby will call you mother, we will raise it, as if it were our child." He almost begged, "Is that okay?" I quickly hung up. Without a doubt, I love Giang Chinh Nam. Together for 20 years, the ups and downs and sweetness are all clear before our eyes, every moment is an image of perseverance and commitment. But I also understand, I can't love anymore. I cannot accept a cheating husband, nor can I accept a man who goes back on his word and breaks his promises. I returned to the room, simply packed a few clothes, pulled my suitcase and planned to leave here. Ms. Truong tried to stop her, saying that things were not that bad, let's wait and see Giang Chinh Nam's attitude. But I think there's no need to wait anymore. Giang Chinh Nam let that woman get pregnant, his attitude was too clear. “Boss, now you are young and beautiful again, the boss will definitely like it. Let's wait a little longer, let's wait a little longer, there will definitely be a solution!" I got angry, pulled my hand away, "I don't need to know what Giang Chinh Nam likes, I don't need him now!" Mrs. Truong gasped, hugged my suitcase tightly and did not let go, determined not to let me go. In the midst of the struggle, the door opened. Giang Chinh Nam walked in in an elegant suit. He is over forty, but due to regular care and exercise, he still looks very young, just like thirty years old.