Chapter 1 The man in my dream!
"Song Qiao, you seduced me to take revenge on him? Then I...will do as you wish."
"Song Qiao, you and Chen Yang broke up, can I marry you?"
"Song Qiao, you may not be good at judging people, but you are good at playing tricks on me!"
Song Qiao suddenly woke up from her dream. Ever since she had a car accident some time ago, she always dreamed of a broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, lean and strong man making love with her in bed.
The man kept pestering her, asking her whether she loved him and whether she wanted to marry him. Every time when she was about to see the man's handsome face clearly, she woke up.
If this kind of dream happens once or twice it can be considered an erotic dream, but if it happens for a long time it becomes a nightmare!
Song Qiao had a terrible headache, so she had to call for help her best friend who would go to the temple to burn incense and pray even if she bit her tongue from sneezing.
"Chen Yao, I dreamed about that man again. It was so scary!" Song Qiao went straight to the point.
Chen Yao immediately became interested: "Qiao Qiao, listen to me, go to the temple and burn incense to see if you have unfinished love in your previous life. Besides, you had a car accident some time ago, you should have listened to me and gone to the temple to burn incense to see if you have any unfinished love in your previous life. "
"Why don't I believe it?"
"The master of Nanshan Temple is the most accurate in interpreting divinations. Otherwise, how could so many people come here every day? You should go quickly. Also, remember not to let Chen Yang know."
"Yeah." Just as Song Qiao was about to hang up, Chen Yao added, "Qiao Qiao, didn't Doctor Wang say that you might have stress-induced amnesia after the car accident? Could it be that you owed someone a debt of gratitude and you forgot about it?"
Song Qiao was stunned for a moment. Before she could say anything, Chen Yao shook her head and denied it, "Hey, I'm overthinking it. You and Chen Yang have been dating for so many years, and you've even talked about getting married, but you've never had sex. You definitely wouldn't do this with another man. But then again, Qiao Qiao, Chen Yang is really tolerant."
After Chen Yao finished speaking, she added in a low voice: "Qiao Qiao, Chen Yang...Is he having any problems in that area?"
In response to Chen Yao's doubts, Song Qiao frowned in dissatisfaction: "Chen Yao, you are not allowed to say bad things about Chen Yang, he is cherishing me!"
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. I was just teasing you. When we were in college, everyone knew that Chen Yang was very considerate and caring towards you. He was a 24-year-old good son and he was a 24-year-old good boyfriend."
Although Chen Yao was praising Chen Yang on the surface, Song Qiao could hear the strong sarcasm in her words. Chen Yao had always disliked Chen Yang, and she was used to it.
Seeing that Song Qiao didn't say anything, Chen Yao knew that she didn't want to hear it, so she hurriedly said, "Qiao Qiao, don't you have to go to the bridal shop with Shen Yang to try on wedding dresses this afternoon? I will be there by then, so hurry up and hang up."
After hanging up the phone, Song Qiao was in a depressed mood. She did doubt Shen Yao's guess.
She and Chen Yang have been dating for almost six years, and apart from the most basic kissing, hugging and holding hands, he has never crossed the line.
Even when they were in love, he could hold back his lust and say to her: "Qiao Qiao, you are my beloved treasure. I will only touch you after we get married."
Song Qiao narrowed her eyes. Was there something wrong with Chen Yang? She had seen Chen Yang half-naked after taking a shower.
He had well-developed muscular body with distinct muscle lines, and he exuded a strong hormonal scent from head to toe, which made her ears burn. There was definitely nothing wrong with him in that aspect.
Are you saying that Chen Yang doesn't love her?
When he was in college, he was a top student and a school idol, and he was also a graduate student at Peking University and Tsinghua University. After graduation, he could have stayed in school to teach as a professor, or done scientific research, but for her, he resolutely gave up all these and joined the Song Group as a salesperson.
In just two years, he rose from a salesperson to the position of general manager with his outstanding abilities, and was appreciated by her parents.
When Song Qiao thought of this, she quickly dismissed the unrealistic thoughts in her head. She frowned and sighed: In this age of fast-food relationships, sincerity has become an alternative. She was lucky to meet a man like Chen Yang in her life. How could she still question him?
Apart from his poor family background, his father's early death, and his mother being difficult to get along with, Chen Yang is perfect in other aspects.
Just as she was thinking about it, the driver reminded her that they had arrived at Nanshan Temple.
After Song Qiao paid and got off the car, she entered the yard and found that the whole yard was very deserted. She only saw a row of luxury cars parked there, which was extremely impressive.
Song Qiao knew that the Rolls-Royce with the license plate number Leopard 8 in the lead car was Xie Yanli's car.
The Xie family is one of the top wealthy families in Beijing. They are not only rich, but also powerful.
Xie Yanli's father Xie Changfeng is the president of Xie Group, and Xie Yanli's uncle Li Xin is a big shot in Beijing. Xie Yanli is known as the prince of Beijing circle.
It is said that the Song family and the Xie family were old friends many years ago. However, with the passing of Xie Yanli's mother Li Lan and the gradual growth of the Xie family, the interactions between the Song family and the Xie family have become less and less over the years.
Not only that, Song Qiao and Xie Yanli had an immature love affair in their childhood, and they broke up undignifiedly at the time, so they are now considered mortal enemies.
Song Qiao muttered softly, "It's true that enemies often meet in a narrow road," and walked straight into the Buddhist temple. However, she was stopped by a monk before she entered the door.
After hearing what he said, Song Qiao learned that Xie Yanli would come here on the first day of every month to pray for his mother's soul. On this day, the monks of Nanshan Temple would refuse all pilgrims and chant sutras for Xie Yanli's biological mother, Li Lan.
Song Qiao knew that the Xie family donated a lot of money every year, but it was too overbearing for the temple to only serve him. If Song Qiao didn't want to have too much contact with him, she would have gone in today no matter what.
Just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by a gentle female voice: "Qiao Qiao?"
Song Qiao subconsciously turned around and saw the person behind her. She walked into the Buddhist hall and called out sweetly, "Auntie Lin, what a coincidence!"
It was Lin Xue who called her. They had met several times before at various banquets.
Lin Xue is Xie Yanli's stepmother. She is just over fifty years old. She is well-maintained and has a gentle temperament. Although she is Xie Changfeng's wife, she is humble and very kind to others. Song Qiao has a good impression of her.
“Yanli, I remember you and Qiaoqiao also know each other, why are you ignoring me?”
Song Qiao then noticed the people burning incense at the banquet not far away, and she felt a little unhappy.
Xie Yanli then turned around, glanced at Song Qiao coldly, then looked away and focused on burning incense.
Although Song Qiao and Xie Yanli were sworn enemies, she had to admit that Xie Yanli did have superior bone structure and impeccable looks.
Her eyes unconsciously fell on him. The neat camel-colored suit outlined his tall and straight figure and thin waist.
He exuded an aura of dignity, but his cold eyes made him look too aloof.
Song Qiao knew that Xie Yanli was always cold and indifferent, so she was too lazy to argue with him.
Lin Xue took her hand at the right time and tried to smooth things over: "Qiao Qiao, what are you doing here today?"
Song Qiao smiled at her awkwardly: "Aunt Lin, I originally wanted to come here to burn incense and ask for divination, but unfortunately, after I arrived, I found out that the temple is not accepting other pilgrims today!"
"I think you've come at the right time. It's rare that Master Yunqing is here, so you can ask him to tell your fortune!"
Lin Xue kindly introduced Song Qiao, and she naturally agreed. After burning incense and shaking the divining sticks, she went to Master Yunqing to tell her fortune. She told him the truth about the dream that had been bothering her for a long time.
"Cause and effect are in a cycle, fate is binding, all living things are destined, like a shadow following you, you and the person in your dream have a fate for three lifetimes."
Song Qiao frowned immediately. He and Chen Yang were about to get married. How could she be destined to be with another man, even in the third life?
Master Yunqing saw her confusion, he put his hands together and said slowly: "Marriage is destined by heaven, the secret cannot be revealed, I can only say this."
Although Song Qiao didn't believe it in his heart, he still bowed politely to Master Yunqing and thanked him.
Lin Xue, who was standing next to her, holding the divination sticks she had shaken, interrupted, "Master Yunqing, my father has not been in good health in recent years. What he hopes most is that Yanli can get married and have children soon, but he has been single for many years, which makes us worried. I would like to ask you for some advice on his divination."
Master Yunqing took the fortune stick and replied meaningfully, "Mr. Xie's wish should be fulfilled soon, and it's a double blessing. Congratulations."
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