On our wedding night, my husband changed!

"No."

"Then why have you been silent and worried?" Jiang Liu looked sideways at Hua Sheng while driving.

She did feel a little tired.

She couldn't explain it herself, she just felt that her body was very heavy and her mind was a little confused.

"You have to be sleepy for a while before you go to sleep at home. You will catch a cold in the car."

"Yeah." Her voice was low.

On the other hand, Xie Dongyang has been having a very fulfilling life recently. He doesn't even care about his venture capital company and is running into this mess every day.

He was thinking of various ways to save this pharmaceutical factory, and even for this purpose, he read a lot of medical books.

He has simply become a good baby who studies hard and makes progress every day.

After Teacher Dong added Xie Dongyang on WeChat, he was very reserved at first and said nothing, waiting for Xie Dongyang to say.

But Xie Dongyang has been very busy recently, and besides, he doesn't like Teacher Dong himself, so he hasn't spoken.

Teacher Dong couldn't help but check a lot of information about Xie Dongyang, and the more he checked, the more he liked it.

To be honest, many good girls actually like boys who are a little bit bad.

Dong Yingying has always been a very well-behaved and docile person, but she just likes this kind of rebellious, bohemian, and even a little playboy.

Especially since the Xie family is a top wealthy family, it is a golden nest that many girls dream of marrying into.

After struggling for a few days, Dong Yingying finally couldn't help it and sent Xie Dongyang a WeChat message.

Dong Yingying: Hello, I always hear Ning Ning talking about you. She says you are a very good person.

Xie Dongyang: Don’t listen to my niece’s nonsense. She is trying to slander me. She knows best who I am.

Dong Yingying: Do you often shame yourself like this? So interesting.

Xie Dongyang: Self-defeat? No, it doesn't exist. What I said is the truth.

Dong Yingying: What are you doing now? Are you busy?

Xie Dongyang: Yes, busy.

Dong Yingying regretted it, why did she ask this question? Wouldn't it be better if she pretended not to know that he was busy and continued to chat more?

But the words had been said and she definitely couldn't take them back, so she had no choice but to end the chat politely.

Dong Yingying: Then hurry up and get busy, I won’t disturb you.

Xie Dongyang was really busy, so he forgot to reply to the teacher on WeChat.

Of course, if this was from Hua Sheng, it would be a different matter.

Late at night, at eleven o'clock, there is a spring breeze.

Chuntao and Ginkgo took a break after cleaning up. Jiang Liu worked overtime in the study for a while and held a video conference with several executives from overseas branches.

After Hua Sheng came back from the Jiang family's old house, she was not in good condition. She went back to the bedroom to rest and never came out.

In fact, she fell asleep, it was true, she just had a very strange dream.

In the dream, she was lying on a very cold altar, dressed in red, absolutely stunning and enchanting.

The conversations of several strangers rang in my ears.

"Priest, when will she wake up?"

"It's hard to say. It depends on her. I've tried my best. She seems to have too little power to feel our call. She can only rely on chance."

"Is there any other way? We can't wait too long, our people still need her."

"Unless she can kill herself with her own hands."

Kill yourself with your own hands, kill yourself with your own hands, kill yourself with your own hands.

This demonic voice kept echoing in her ears, and Hua Sheng felt that in her dream, she picked up a dagger, pointed it at her chest, and stabbed it hard.

Then the heart-piercing pain made people cry out in agony.

She woke up from her dream with frightened eyes...

When Jiang Liu heard the sound, he rushed in immediately and saw Hua Sheng sitting on the bed with dull eyes, disheveled hair and pale face.

"A Sheng." He called her name gently.