Chapter 395 A Real Nightmare
Huo Dongming reached out and scratched Shang Wanwan's nose.
With pampering.
"Okay, how about picking up the kids tonight?"
"I'll leave work early and go with you."
He kissed her cheek, and Shang Wanwan couldn't help blushing again.
Recently, when she is with Huo Dongming, she always can't help blushing and her heart beating fast.
The same heart-pounding feeling I had when I first met him was stirring in my chest again.
This is probably what being in love feels like.
She felt like she had fallen in love with Huo Dongming again.
"good."
Shang Wanwan agreed obediently, and Huo Dongming was very satisfied with her performance.
The couple was so affectionate that the servant who saw them laughed softly with his hand covering his mouth, and quickly slipped away to the side to avoid being embarrassed by the mistress who saw them.
Huo Dongming drove away and Shang Wanwan stood at the door until the side of his car disappeared from her sight before returning home.
She went to the studio to continue her unfinished work.
The flowers in the garden outside the French windows are in full bloom.
As the breeze blows, the air is filled with the scent of flowers.
Shang Wanwan's attention was all on the painting. Outside the villa, a hunched figure was sneaking around.
Looking through the low clusters of flowers.
When Zhang's mother went out to throw away the garbage, she saw an old woman who looked very old leaning against the wall.
She was wondering where this old woman came from, so she went back to her house, got some old clothes and some food and sent them over.
"Thank you--"
The hoarse voice made Zhang Ma look at the old woman several times.
But she covered her face with a veil, so her true appearance could not be seen.
"You've got enough of these for a week. Go somewhere else."
Mother Zhang was afraid that Huo Dongming would be unhappy when he came back and saw this woman, so she sent her somewhere else.
"Thank you, ma'am. You are such a good person. Good people will be rewarded."
Mother Zhang smiled.
"I'm not a lady, I'm a servant. This is a private residence, you can't stay here, hurry up and leave."
The old woman staggered away.
Mother Zhang waited until she was far away before reentering the house.
The heavy door closed, and seeing Aunt Zhang return, the old woman turned back.
She stared at the movement in the French window.
Shang Wanwan, who is sitting on the sofa, has been reading since she came out of the studio.
The slightly protruding belly makes it easy to tell that she is pregnant.
"You bastard, you're here again."
Qin Meng was furious as she watched from outside.
There was no need for Yuan Yi to show her the photos of Shang Wanwan and Huo Dongming's love. Now, she couldn't help but feel jealous whenever she saw Shang Wanwan.
She had stayed here for five years, and every tree and blade of grass was familiar to her.
After Shang Wanwan left, Qin Meng replaced all the roses in the garden.
Huo Dongming didn't want to be reminded of the past by the sight of the things, so he just turned a blind eye and let her do whatever she wanted.
Looking at the garden that he designed so carefully, the person who is now enjoying it is Shang Wanwan.
Qin Meng just couldn't accept it.
How can she let others get what she can't get?
Qin Meng stared at the house for a long time and finally walked away.
If she wants to find a way to take it all back, she won't let Shang Wanwan be happy under her nose.
At this time, Shang Wanwan, who was sitting on the sofa, had no idea that she was being targeted.
She held a parenting manual in her hand, and this time she could openly learn how to raise a child.
When she was pregnant with Lin and Yaoyao, she was like a stray dog and didn't dare let anyone know that she was pregnant.
So, everything is done secretly.
She was in a daze during those few years in the United States and often had nightmares. Thanks to J who helped her take care of Yaoyao, she now has this healthy daughter.
She has missed too much, and the third child will definitely not be so casual.
Holding the book, Shang Wanwan read every word carefully.
His expression was full of tranquility and gentleness.
She lowered her head, letting the breeze caress her face as she turned the pages of the book with her fingers.
The only sound in the restless hall was the rustling of pages.
After reading for a while, she felt sleepy and couldn't help but turn her head to the side and fell asleep.
When Zhang's mother came back from outside after finishing her work, she saw Shang Wanwan asleep, so she quickly took a small blanket and covered her.
Shang Wanwan was sleeping soundly, and from time to time she could hear the movement of the little guy in her stomach.
Even this did not affect her sleep at all.
She had sweet dreams about her three children.
Lin, Yaoyao, and a little boy whose face cannot be seen clearly.
Huo Dongming accompanied her, and their family of four were very happy in the yard. The children were chasing and playing, and Shang Wanwan was always with them, playing with them.
When the three children said they wanted to play hide-and-seek, she asked them to hide first and then turned her back to everyone.
When she turned around, it suddenly became dark.
The beautiful garden was suddenly full of thorns, and she looked around in panic.
"Yaoyao, Yaolin, where are you?"
There was a third child. She wanted to call his name, but suddenly she forgot his name. She wanted to call him but couldn't.
"Dong Ming, where are you? Come out quickly and don't scare me."
Shang Wanwan stood in the middle of the garden like a headless fly, at a loss as to what to do.
She saw Yaoyao waving at her not far away, holding a doll in her hands. Shang Wanwan ran towards Yaoyao happily, but when she was about to catch up with her, Yaoyao threw the doll in her hand away and suddenly disappeared.
"Mommy, I'm here, come on."
Huo Yanlin's voice spoke to her from not far away, and she saw his small figure in front of her, with Yaoyao standing next to him.
"Lin, stop running around. You're scaring Mommy to death."
Shang Wanwan chased after him, and heard Huo Dongming's voice again behind her.
"Shang Wanwan, I'm getting married, please congratulate me."
He said.
Shang Wanwan turned her head suddenly, but saw a woman next to Huo Dongming. She couldn't see her face clearly, but he was holding the woman's hand tightly.
"Shang Wanwan, Dong Ming and I are getting married next month. Please come to our wedding. I will throw the bouquet to you then."
It seemed to be Yi Xiaxue's voice.
"No, don't. Dong Ming is my husband, we are husband and wife, and I am Mrs. Huo."
Shang Wanwan was heartbroken. She raised her hand to slap Yi Xiaxue, but her hand couldn't move.
She looked closely and there was no Yi Xiaxue there, it was clearly Qin Meng.
Qin Meng looked at her provocatively, with sneer in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
"Shang Wanwan, you lost. Huo Dongming still married me. I took your three children away."
Shang Wanwan saw Qin Meng holding Huo Dongming's hand tightly, with her three children beside them.
They look like a real family.
"No, my child, give my child back to me."
Shang Wanwan chased after them desperately, trying to catch them, but missed.
She felt the pain in her calf muscles as she exerted herself under her feet.
Heartbroken, she opened her eyes with all her might, and saw the living room where the servants were busy working. She had just fallen asleep while reading a book.
Shang Wanwan finally reacted.
Everything that happened just now was just a dream.
She sat up straight, feeling the coolness on her face.
When I reached out and touched it, I found it was covered with tears.