Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a breath and couldn't fall asleep anymore.
Wang Xiaolan, lying on the bed, was also thinking about what was happening between them. The only way out was divorce, but where could she go after the divorce?
She didn't know when she fell asleep, but in the dream, a masked man held a knife and yelled at her, "You are a spy, you killed my wife."
Wang Xiaolan trembled and kept saying, "I'm not a spy, I didn't..."
"Xiaolan, wake up."
Wang Xiaolan opened her eyes and saw Zhao Lihan standing beside her bed. Thinking of the person in her dream, she sat up in horror and stared at him blankly.
Zhao Lihan quickly put clothes on her and said softly, "You are having a nightmare." He gently smoothed her hair and said, "Your hair is wet with sweat. Let me wipe it for you."
At the same time, Wang Xiaolan's body trembled as if she was electrocuted by his unintentional action.
When Zhao Lihan was wiping her, he deliberately looked at her left earlobe.
The red mole was still in the same place, and he was sure in his heart that the woman in front of him was his wife.
At this moment, he was full of guilt for his suspicion last night. He couldn't help but wipe the sweat from Wang Xiaolan's forehead with the back of his hand.
Wang Xiaolan was slightly stunned and thought: This man in front of me is so considerate, but she felt a sense of guilt in her heart.
Zhao Lihan whispered, "I've made breakfast. You go eat breakfast first. I'll clean up here."
At this time, a voice came from outside the door: "Brother Li Han, Brother Li Han..."
"Who is it? So early in the morning." Wang Xiaolan said a little displeased, and was about to get out of bed. Zhao Lihan forced her to sit down, and then walked towards the door.
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