Jiang Qiaoqiao is preparing for the opening of her business.

Jiang Yiran did come looking for me.

She didn't give Jiang Yiran a friendly look. "What? Doesn't your face hurt anymore?"

She wouldn't mind slapping Jiang Yiran a few more times.

Jiang Yiran raised her chin, like a proud peacock.

She glared hatefully at Huo Beixiao beside Jiang Qiaoqiao and said through gritted teeth, "Jiang Qiaoqiao, you've only married a worker, what's there to be proud of?"

"Let me tell you, my son Haiyang is destined for great things; he'll become the richest man in the world. It's all fate."

She had taken the wrong path to open a supermarket.

This time, opening a duck products store was definitely the right decision.

Today is only the first day of business, but there are already long queues at the store, and the prepared ducks and duck products have sold out early.

The trajectory of fate is indeed unchangeable.

Haiyang should have started by opening a duck products store, turning it into a nationwide chain to accumulate capital, and then ventured into markets brimming with opportunities, such as supermarkets and real estate.

Jiang Qiaoqiao looked at Jiang Yiran with a half-smile.

If fate is truly predetermined, then she's quite curious whether Jiang Yiran will ever meet that man again in this lifetime, and whether they will become entangled with each other by some twist of fate.

"Jiang Qiaoqiao, why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Yiran felt uneasy under Jiang Qiaoqiao's gaze and couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Qiaoqiao sneered, her face growing even colder. "Jiang Yiran, you really are stupid. Well, it's true, a fool like you and a scumbag like Qin Haiyang are a perfect match!"

“You…” Jiang Yiran was furious that Jiang Qiaoqiao would directly curse at her.

But then she laughed again, "Jiang Qiaoqiao, I know you're jealous of my business. I don't blame you."

"Judging from the decoration of your shop, are you also planning to start a duck products business? If I were you, I would change careers before it opens, so that when the shop opens, there won't be a single customer. It would be embarrassing and a waste of resources."

Jiang Yiran scoffed.

Jiang Qiaoqiao was too lazy to talk to someone with such a brain fart, and said coldly, "Get lost!"

When Jiang Yiran met Jiang Qiaoqiao's gaze, a chill inexplicably rose in her heart.

She had been terrified of Jiang Qiaoqiao lately, and fearing that Jiang Qiaoqiao would lay a hand on her, she instinctively clutched her lower abdomen and ran away.

As soon as Jiang Yiran left, Jiang Qiaoqiao heard Huo Beixiao let out a painful groan.

She turned around and saw Huo Beixiao pressing his temples, his tall body swaying slightly.

She quickly helped him up. "What's wrong?"

Huo Beixiao shook his head. "It's nothing."

After finishing his business at the shop and returning home, Huo Beixiao couldn't wait to close the door and looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao with a serious expression.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Jiang Qiaoqiao asked, puzzled.

Ever since Jiang Yiran came to show off today, she's felt that Huo Beixiao is acting a bit strange.

“I saw it, that dream. Jiang Yiran came to find you; she wanted to kill you!” Huo Beixiao’s expression was serious, and his tone was steady.

Jiang Qiaoqiao's heart started pounding violently.

The memories she had deliberately suppressed in her past life surged up again.

God knows how much effort she had to exert to restrain herself from immediately killing Jiang Yiran, Peng Cuiying, and Jiang Yong'an to take revenge after she was reborn!

Jiang Qiaoqiao calmed herself down and looked at Huo Beixiao with her round almond-shaped eyes. "Jiang Yiran can be quite crazy sometimes, but she shouldn't be crazy enough to kill someone. Don't worry."

Huo Beixiao's deep gaze fell on Jiang Qiaoqiao's small face, and he said, "You said before that my dream might be my past life. In my past life, I married and divorced Jiang Yiran. I used to think that was absurd. But now I think what you said might be true."

"In my previous dream, Jiang Yiran was executed, perhaps not because she resisted her abusive second husband, but because..."

Huo Beixiao looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Jiang Qiaoqiao smiled easily and said, "Whether it's a dream or something from a past life, it's not going to happen now, so don't think too much about it."

After saying that, she met Huo Beixiao's eyes without blinking, "Do you still feel guilty when you see Jiang Yiran now?"

“No.” Huo Beixiao said firmly, “If she was executed for rebelling against her second husband, then I bear responsibility. But if it was because of… then she deserved it. I didn’t do anything to wrong her in my dream, so there’s no need for me to feel guilty towards her.”

"It seems that her coming today is actually a good thing," Jiang Qiaoqiao said with a smile.

Although there was no romantic relationship between her and Huo Beixiao, Huo Beixiao was, after all, her savior. If Huo Beixiao continued to feel guilty towards Jiang Yiran...

When she finally decided to kill Jiang Yiran, Huo Beixiao sided with Jiang Yiran, which was ultimately not a good thing for her.

Thinking of how Huo Beixiao had saved her life, she had actually tested him a bit during this time. Huo Beixiao remembered that incident, but he didn't recognize her at all.

Before she knew it, the opening day arrived. Remembering she had to help out at the store, Jiang Qiaoqiao got up at four o'clock.

"I'll go with you."

She quietly finished packing and was about to leave when she heard Huo Beixiao's voice behind her.

Caught off guard and startled, she asked, "When did you get up?"

"If you get up, I'll get up too."

"oh."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiaoqiao responded, but couldn't help but purse her lips. It was as if they were sleeping together.

In fact, ever since Zhou Yang and his sister moved out, he has always slept in the outer room and she has slept in the inner room.

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