Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated - Chapter 2

Chapter 2: The Obedient Ones Can Stay. Otherwise, They Will Be Discarded.

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Jiang Fu closed the door and rushed to the computer on the desk in the room.

She turned on the computer and saw a page where she had to enter a password. She couldn’t help but curse.

After a while, she began to rummage through the cabinets, rummaging for her wallet and taking out her identity card.

She keyed in her birthday.

Wrong!

She put down her ID and began to rummage frantically through the house again.

She found a newspaper in the trash can.

[Fu Jiang is happily married.]

The date was May 6th.

Jiang Fu entered the password, but it was still wrong.

Her eyes were not on the newspaper at the moment. She desperately wanted to know something else, such as—the cause of her death.

After rummaging around, she found a diary in the far corner of the drawer. There was a string of numbers on the title page.

She tried to type in the string of numbers and the computer came on.

Her slender fingers wandered across the keyboard as she made a search on Baidu.

A piece of news popped up on the page. At eight o’clock this morning, a Boeing plane crashed over the Pacific Ocean. Four senior Chinese negotiators lost their lives.

Below was a black-and-white photo of her and her colleagues.

Jiang Fu sat on the chair, her entire body trembling.

Her mind was blank, and her breathing was so weak that it was almost nonexistent.

She was dead.

But she was still alive…

Living in someone else’s body?

She was living in a body called Jiang Yi.

She carefully recalled every detail before the plane accident. They were representing their country to negotiate with a country in the east. The plane they took was a private plane. There would not be such an error. There must be something she did not know.

Why did the leader give her half a month off before she went on a business trip?

Why was the news so casual? There was no mention of the cause of the plane crash.

The doubts in Jiang Fu’s mind were like a spider web that crawled up densely.

It spread throughout her limbs and bones, making her entire body turn cold.

The moment the computer screen went black, she saw her current appearance through the dark screen. It was an ordinary university student’s face.

She did not have a confident and dazzling smile, nor did she have an elegant temperament.

Her thick bangs blocked her eyes, making it difficult for her to see clearly.

Jiang Fu sat in front of the desk until midnight. After a long time, she finally recovered from her shock and disbelief.

The international negotiator was dead.

This female university student was still alive.

Knock, knock, knock. There was a knock on the door.

Yi Tian pushed the door open and saw Jiang Fu sitting at the desk with a blank expression. She then looked at the newspaper beside her and sighed helplessly. “You’re still awake?”

“I know you’ve been wronged. You have someone you like, but no one in the family dares to disobey Grandpa’s words.”

Yi Tian came over and patted her shoulder, comforting her. “Sleep early!”

When Yi Tian went out, Jiang Fu’s gaze fell on the newspaper again.

[Fu Jiang is happily married.]

The man in the newspaper was the one she had seen at the nightclub today.

Did she know him?

Yes, she did.

He was the only son of the Fu family in the capital. A crown prince who stood at the pinnacle of power.

She had basically heard of all the second-generation heirs in the capital who had started their adult lives.

They should have been people from two different worlds, but at this moment, they were inexplicably connected.

Jiang Fu flipped open the notebook and read the words at the top.

[May 5th. I’m getting engaged tomorrow with someone I’ve never seen before. I clearly have someone I like.]

…

“Did you send her back?” In the Fu Family’s Garden, a man stood by the window with a glass of wine between his fingers and spoke lazily.

“I sent her back,” Guan Qing said respectfully.

“Did the Jiang family ask anything?”

“They didn’t ask much,” Guan Qing answered truthfully.

The man picked up the glass in his hand and took a sip of wine. “What happened tonight?”

His words were calm and emotionless, but Guan Qing knew that these words were not out of concern for Jiang Fu.

On the contrary, it was a form of prevention. If the Jiang family had weak rules and their daughter went out to mess around, this marriage would probably not be possible.

“Miss Jiang was having a gathering with her classmates tonight. She didn’t expect to be schemed against. In the end, she struggled to escape and we met her.”

“Who schemed against her?”

Guan Qing was silent for a moment before answering truthfully, “I didn’t investigate in detail.”

“However, after the news of your engagement with Miss Jiang spread, there should be many people who will cause trouble for her.”

Fu Xiting fell silent. After a long time, he hummed.

He didn’t seem to want to say anything more.

“Go keep an eye on the Jiang family.”

To the Fu family, the Jiang family was just a chess piece that could be discarded at any time.

If they were obedient, they could stay. If they were disobedient, he would kick them out.

• • •

Jiang Fu was still sitting in front of the desk.

She began to doubt her own situation. At one point, she thought that this was a dream, but she felt a real touch and the wounds on her body told her that this was real and not a dream.

She had died, but she was still living in someone else’s body.

She had memories that only belonged to her.

She remembered everything about her past, but she was unfamiliar with the owner of this body.

The news of the international negotiator’s tragic death was still playing on the computer screen.

The next day, when Jiang Fu opened her eyes and the dazzling sunlight shone in, she was in a daze.

“Yiyi, are you up?”

“I’m up.”

Jiang Fu had just sat up when the door was pushed open from the outside. “Shall I get the driver to send you to school later?”

Jiang Fu nodded. “Okay.”

If she didn’t let the driver send her to school, she wouldn’t know which university this person went to and what major she majored in.

The most terrifying thing was that Jiang Yi’s WeChat and Weibo records on all social media platforms were blank. Her understanding of Jiang Yi was only from that notebook with a few words.

There was nothing else.

“We’re going to Grandpa’s house for dinner tonight. You have to come back early.”

Yi Tian’s gentle voice sounded. The hand that landed on Jiang Fu’s arm was very subtle.

“Okay.”

“I’m worried that she’ll take things too hard.” Just as Jiang Fu turned around, Yi Tian’s worried voice came from behind.

Take things too hard?

Jiang Yi committed suicide before?

…

The driver sent Jiang Fu to Capital University, but the amazing thing was that she didn’t even know which faculty she was in.

She could only see the people around her pointing at her.

It was as if she was a cancer.

“Jiang Yi…” A crisp voice sounded behind her.

Jiang Yi slowly turned around and looked at her.

“Aren’t you going to the classroom? Why are you standing here?”

“Oh, I’m going.”

“Then let’s go!” The girl looked at Jiang Yi strangely and looked at her strangely. “You’re acting strange today.”

Jiang Yi was unconcerned. “I’m not feeling well. Let’s go!”

The second-year classroom was basically not fixed.

As soon as Jiang Yi entered, a sigh sounded. “Oh, the crown prince consort is here too?”

“You’re engaged, but you’re not going home to get married. Why are you still in class?”

Jiang Yi roughly knew that they were mocking her, but she was still not sure. She turned her head and asked the girl beside her, “Are they talking about me?”

The girl was shocked and looked at her as if she was looking at a ghost. “You don’t know?”

Jiang Yi pursed her lips and walked into the classroom under everyone’s gaze.

She looked around and saw many familiar faces.