Song Chengze walked in from the outside calmly, and at a glance, he saw the beautiful woman in the living room wearing a water red dress.
She was reclining and sleeping on the sofa, her delicate and enchanting eyebrows frowned tightly, and her smooth forehead was constantly dripping with cold sweat.
Seeing her pale, Song Chengze twisted her eyebrows slightly, her thin lips pressed into a straight line, bent down, pushed her with a big hand, and said in a deep voice:
"Wake up late, wake up, wake up!"
Ye Wanwan opened her beautiful eyes sharply, and a pale white on her cold and beautiful face, as if in a panic, she suddenly sat up from the sofa.
He clutched his chest and gasped desperately.
Song Chengze saw her like this, his handsome face was cold and scary, and his brow furrowed deeper.
"Are you having nightmares again?"
Ye Wanwan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled violently, and he didn't speak, only panting hard.
She had just dreamed that Song Chengze was framed by the adult Pei Xiubai for the design, and the Song family went bankrupt and owed a large debt.
Song Chengze was forced to go to prison, and finally died in prison!
And in her forties, she took two children to hide from the creditors every day and night!
In the daytime, I went to a black restaurant to wash people's dishes for a day, and at night I lived in slums where rats and cockroaches crawled around, and there were foul-smelling gutters everywhere, and I had to endure the insults and insults of wretched neighbors from time to time!
Life is extremely hard and miserable!
Just thinking about it, Ye Wanwan trembled with nausea.
"What did you dream of?" Song Chengze frowned, drew a few tissues from the coffee table, wiped her sweat, "makes you so scared!"
"It's nothing……"
Ye Wanwan took a deep breath and showed a smile that was even worse than crying:
"Just, I dreamed of something not so good in the past."
Song Chengze knew that she was the adopted daughter of the Ye family. The Ye family had always treated her badly. She wanted to bring two children by herself. In the past few years, she must have suffered.
He pursed his thin lips, hugged her in his arms deep in his eyes, and swears solemnly, "Don't worry, I won't make you suffer anymore!"
Ye Wanwan let out a soft "um", but there was a cold and vicious cold light in his beautiful eyes!
Anyway, Pei Xiubai will die today. Without him, their family would be fine!
Ye Wanwan did not tell Song Chengze that he would be framed and killed by Pei Xiubai's design in the future.
If she said that, Song Chengze would definitely think she was crazy!
In the beginning, Ye Wanwan didn't believe it.
A year ago, I don't know since when, every time she went to bed, she would have the same dream.
That dream is strange, there is no picture, only the text in a book.
It's a romance novel, what's it called: "One Child, Two Treasures: The Escape of the Black-bellied President"
What surprised Ye Wanwan was that the name of the heroine in it was exactly the same as her!
Even the things she has experienced before are exactly the same as the heroine in this book!
She is the adopted daughter of the Ye family who is not taken seriously. There is a vicious female companion sister named Ye Rourou who has always framed her since childhood.
She was 23 years old that year. She was born on September 8th. She was 1.73 meters tall and weighed 92 pounds. She was an unknown entertainment actor.
The heroine in the novel is also;
Ye Wanwan gave birth to the twins whose father didn't know it was, so he had to name them Ye Xing and Ye Wanwan according to her own surname.
In this novel, the two children of the heroine are also called by this name, and their identities, characteristics, and events are almost identical!
There are many similarities, Ye Wanwan had to believe that this novel can indeed predict the future.