Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife-Chapter 146 - 147: Ah Ling, I Miss You So Much

Tang Gu felt as if she were dreaming.

In just a few minutes, she... seemed to have already experienced what Tang Wu had felt back then.

The center of attention, showered with love and adoration.

This was Tang Wu!

But Tang Gu’s goals went far beyond this.

What she wanted was everything that Tang Wu once had.

Including love.

Tang Gu clearly felt the crowd dispersing.

Feeling the cold, domineering aura of the man behind her, her heart trembled.

Slowly turning around, excitement was unmistakable in Tang Gu’s eyes.

Turning her head, that figure caught her sight—tall, slim, straight, authoritative!

His face, breathtakingly handsome, as if chiseled by divine forces.

His eyes seemed to be forged with thousands of stars, radiating infinite brilliance, arrogantly and majestically invading her heart.

Tang Gu had long been accustomed to searching for him in various videos, his face and his voice already etched deeply in her heart.

Yet the moment she saw him, Tang Gu couldn’t help but be intoxicated by his presence.

It was this man who had conquered Tang Wu, the superstar surrounded by thousands. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

And this man was destined to be hers.

But what Tang Gu didn’t realize was that the originally shocked, expectant, and even desirous gaze of Shi Lingyan had quietly been covered with a subtle chill.

This person did indeed look very much like Tang Wu.

But she was not her.

Tang Wu’s gaze always carried a strong possessiveness, and an unabashed, naked, wild love.

Not like now, intoxicated, obsessed, yearning, even greedy.

Such looks were all too familiar to him.

They were repulsive.

Second floor.

Shi Mei watched Shi Lingyan and Tang Gu from below, the corners of her lips silently curving into a mocking smile, "What do you think he’ll do?"

Will he pretentiously take Tang Gu away as his lover and once again lead her to destruction?

Or will he vehemently deny that, loudly telling others: "Tang Wu is long dead," thus covering up the sin of having killed Tang Wu by his own hands?

Shi Mei was somewhat expectant, but seeing Shi Lingyan look at that "Fake", deep down she couldn’t help but feel a dull pain.

It was as if something was forcefully trying to break through her heart, unstoppable.

Ye Tiao stood beside her, gazing intently at Tang Gu’s face, then suddenly scoffed coldly, "Nowadays, any Tom, Dick, or Harry can impersonate Tang Wu, what the heck!"

The pain in Shi Mei’s chest was scared away by Ye Tiao’s swearing.

Surrounded by noise and chaos, Shi Lingyan’s originally tumultuous emotions soon returned to calm.

Then, the overwhelming disappointment once again engulfed him.

Seeing that he remained silent, Tang Gu took the initiative and said, "Ah Ling."

Ah Ling.

Two simple words, carrying a soul-stirringly seductive linger.

She had spent countless nights looking at his photo cut out from magazines, practicing over and over again.

All for the sake one day being able to stand in front of him and call out this name.

Now, she had done it!

Tang Gu’s eyes reddened with excitement, her feet involuntarily moving forward.

However, Shi Lingyan’s dark, stern gaze seemed to harden with an icy chill.

The already daunting low pressure around him was fully unleashed in that moment, overwhelmingly suffocating.

Tang Gu chilled to the bone, her body instinctively stiffened.

Such a strong aura.

In his presence, she could barely even stand.

Yet, thinking of her face, almost identical to Tang Wu’s, she felt a surge of confidence from within and mustered the courage to say, "I missed you so much."