Strange dream
"What movie are you watching? All of you, get out!"
After saying that, Ye Wanqing pushed them both out.
Zhou Zhiyuan and Xue Mubai wanted to say something, but she had already closed the door.
Both of them were locked out.
Looking at the closed door, Xue Mubai suddenly felt that it was time for him to reveal his true identity to Ye Wanqing.
She liked Xiao Heng simply because she felt that although Xiao Heng was wealthy and one of the Four Young Masters of Beijing, his Xue family was the richest family in Shanghai, and their net worth was no less than that of Xiao Heng's family.
He refused to believe that Ye Wanqing would still keep him at arm's length once she knew his identity.
Although his purpose in hiding his identity was to make Ye Wanqing truly fall in love with him.
But now it seems that if I keep hiding my identity, my wife will run away.
Thinking of this, Xue Mubai went out, intending to tidy up so he could find an opportunity to confess his feelings to her.
...
On the other side...
On this day, Xiao Heng sat in his office, holding Ye Wanqing's silk scarf in his hand, lost in thought.
He had thrown the scarf in the trash can, but after he reconciled with Ye Wanqing, he picked it up again and cleaned it.
He was lost in thought when suddenly something started to go wrong with him.
"ah--"
He had a splitting headache and felt a sharp pain in his brain.
A strange image resurfaced in my mind.
He and four other men married a woman, and that woman's face was none other than Ye Wanqing.
Strange, this is the second time this image has appeared.
What exactly happened?
Xiao Heng wanted to recall it carefully again, but his head was throbbing with pain.
He immediately let out a painful howl, and his assistant was terrified, "Mr. Xiao, don't scare me."
At this moment, Xiao Heng suddenly looked up, his eyes emitting a sinister crimson light, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Go to hell!"
After saying that, he grabbed his assistant by the neck and slammed him onto the table.
The assistant, struggling to breathe as she was being choked, cried out, "Mr. Xiao, help—"
Xiao Heng then regained his composure and panicked when he realized he was actually choking his assistant.
"What's wrong with me...it feels like I had a dream,"
"Mr. Xiao, you almost strangled me to death."
The assistant reached up and touched his neck, coughing incessantly.
"I'm sorry. I might have been hallucinating."
Xiao Heng himself didn't know what the scene in his mind was all about.
It felt like something that had actually happened. He himself didn't know why he was hallucinating that he and four other men had all married Ye Wanqing.
That's outrageous, how could I have such a dream?
How is Ye Wanqing doing lately?
"I heard he was almost strangled to death by a psychopathic killer recently."
"What? Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"Mr. Xiao, you didn't ask me."
Xiao Heng glared at him angrily, then immediately went out. He drove straight to the hospital where Ye Wanqing was.
The moment he pushed open the door, he saw the wound on Ye Wanqing's neck and was immediately stunned.
He immediately strode forward and pulled her into his arms.
"Honey, how did you get hurt? It breaks my heart."
"Let me go."
Ye Wanqing felt like she was being strangled and couldn't breathe.
Xiao Heng then released her. He reached out and gently stroked her neck, touching her scars, feeling a pang of heartache.
"Baby, what should I do? Seeing you hurt makes me so sad I feel like I could die."
Ye Wanqing was speechless upon hearing this.
"Xiao Heng, you don't need to react so strongly to me, as if you really like me."
"The truth is, I really like you."
Xiao Heng pulled her into his arms, as if he were holding a precious treasure.
"By the way, honey, I've been having a lot of dreams lately, like we were husband and wife in a past life."
"Really? What did you dream about?"
“I dreamt that we got married, but it seemed like other men were marrying you, and I also dreamt that you were beating me a lot. I find it strange that I would have such a dream, it must be because I like you so much.”
Xiao Heng hugged Ye Wanqing tightly, his heart filled with reluctance.
Upon hearing this, Ye Wanqing's body trembled.
This dream... how come it's so similar to her experience in interstellar space in her previous life?
But why would Xiao Heng dream of her?
She remembered that when she was in interstellar space, her five husbands jointly sued her in the interstellar court. She was sentenced to exile, while her five husbands remained in interstellar space and automatically dissolved their marriages with her.
Could Xiao Heng be one of her five husbands?
Impossible. Those five husbands clearly hated her to the bone and had all ended their marriages with her. How could she be one of them?
But if not, then what about Xiao Heng's memories?
Ye Wanqing had a vague premonition that Xiao Heng was very likely one of her husbands.
Thinking of this, Ye Wanqing felt that she should stay away from Xiao Heng, because once he remembered her experience of abusing them in her previous life, he might even have the urge to kill her.
She immediately struggled and pushed him away, "I'm just pretending to be your girlfriend, Xiao Heng, don't get too carried away. I don't like you. Don't waste your energy."
Xiao Heng looked incredulous and frowned. "Are you serious? You really don't like me?"
"Yes. I don't like you. We're just business partners."
Ye Wanqing didn't dare to look down into his eyes.
Xiao Heng looked somewhat disappointed. He staggered back a few steps, then turned and left...
On the other side. The Pearl Garment Factory in Shanghai.
Since the new clothes from Mingzhu Garment Factory were launched, they have been very popular, and the workload has doubled.
Shen Yan from the design department was also given important responsibilities and received a considerable amount of bonuses. Several of her clothing designs were very popular.
This left Wang Cuihua, a veteran of the original design department, feeling quite uneasy.
That day after work, Wang Cuihua saw Su Xiaorou on her way home.
"Hello Wang Cuihua. I am Su Xiaorou."
When Wang Cuihua saw Su Xiaorou, she immediately recognized her as the person who had caused trouble and embarrassed herself at the fashion design competition that day.
What do you want from me?
"Wang Cuihua, you must be very unhappy that Ye Wanqing appointed a newcomer as the design department team leader. How about we cooperate?"
"Cooperation?" Wang Cuihua glanced at her. "What are you planning to do?"
She was somewhat hesitant, after all, the factory was on the verge of closing down, and if Ye Wanqing hadn't taken over the factory, they would have been laid off.
She didn't want to repay kindness with enmity.
"Ye Wanqing went to university and isn't in Shanghai anymore. A month later, your garment factory heard you just signed a new order and need to rush to finish it. While she's away, set fire to the warehouse where the fabric is stored..."
As Su Xiaorou spoke, her eyes were filled with malice.
Upon hearing this, Wang Cuihua trembled in fear. "No, arson is illegal. You should find someone else."
After saying that, he was so frightened that he ran away immediately.
Watching her retreating figure, Su Xiaorou thought to herself, "This is only the beginning. Wang Cuihua will definitely take action soon."
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