575 The Same as in the Dream

When Jing Yunzhao's voice came, Xiao Haiqing's tense body instantly relaxed.

After vomiting for a while, he stood up weakly and hugged Jing Yunzhao silently, not knowing whether he was sober or drunk.

"Yun Zhao, take me back." The voice came in a vague, hoarse voice.

Jing Yunzhao looked around the house, thought about it, nodded, and helped her step by step into the car.

In the car, Xiao Haiqing kept rubbing his hands against his body, frowning slightly, as if he felt extremely dirty. Su Chu sat beside him biting his lips and blushing eyes. He didn't need to think about what Xiao Haiqing had gone through. Gan Jinchen, who was driving, also had a gloomy look, and something in his heart was smashed to pieces.

Xiao Haiqing was very quiet, and his body trembled a little.

Jing Yunzhao was full of self-blame.

If she hadn't provoked He Jiasi and James, they wouldn't have shifted their target to Xiao Haiqing.

This is not the first time, the people around her are always hurt because of her, last time it was Su Chu, this time it was Haiqing.

Jing Yunzhao's eyes became cold a little bit, and she pursed her lips and said nothing. She lived alone in the past life, and this life is probably only suitable for one person, so as not to harm others and herself.

"Yun Zhao, I had a dream last night." Xiao Haiqing said suddenly, and said again: "Yesterday, it was my birthday, I went home, he doesn't remember, he was with Jiang Rong, mother and son, The family of three cleaned up the small garden at the door, and it was fun... I was unhappy, and I picked the flowers planted by Jiang Rong, which was the smell that my mother hated the most. He was very angry and said that I came home only because I couldn't get along with him... ...I think it was my mother's birthday, so I didn't quarrel with him and stayed at home at night..."

"I dreamed that he was prosperous, his business was getting better and better, and there were many people around me that I didn't know. She asked Jiang Rong to introduce me to... I couldn't escape, there were people everywhere, they surrounded me and approached me, I hate that feeling very much, but he made people look at me and wouldn't let me go, and I dreamed again that he told me that the old man hurts people, he said that I have an explosive personality, and I should find an old man who can tolerate me..."

"Yun Zhao, I was really scared in my dream, I couldn't use the martial arts you taught me, I could only allow myself to be bullied by others... It's useless for me to shout, my head is heavy, like I've been drugged. Same, it took a long time before I woke up, I thought I was really screwed... Fortunately, it was a dream..."

"But, it turns out that reality is so similar to a dream..."

"He sold me like a dream..."

When she woke up this morning, although she was afraid that she would have such a dream, she felt a little guilty when she saw her father, because she thought that no matter how bad he was, no matter how bad he was, he would only beat her and scold her. Thinking of my father is too bad, that's why I have such a dream.

It turns out that a dream is not just a dream, but an omen.

The difference is that she didn't have the ability to resist at all like in her dream.

Xiao Haiqing's voice was soft, and Jing Yunzhao was in a trance.

Since her rebirth, she has always wondered why Xiao Haiqing, who looked like a small strongman, was a famous black widow in Kyoto in her previous life. She has been married many times and has a bad reputation. Reports even said that she was a wealthy **** who did not obey the rules and was unrestrained. But her expression made her feel a sense of tenacity, which did not match the report.

But now that she saw Xiao Haiqing's appearance, she seemed to understand a little bit.

A person will not go to extremes for no reason. It should be influenced by the surrounding environment, right?

And the person who can influence Xiao Haiqing should be Xiao Daoan in his previous life.

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