Chapter 3097 Is This Mouth Covered with Poison? (114)

At this time, the parents of the Wang family no longer worry about whether to have grandchildren, as long as they can give them a living, they are already satisfied.

And Cen Yue, not long after her divorce from Wang Zhiyao, paid off her debt to Xingyu, sold her house, and took her daughter to Hong Kong for development, and never had any interaction with the Wang family.

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Before dying, Su Qiao looked very calmly at the man sitting beside the rocking chair, fanning her slowly: "You have something to hide from me."

"If you don't say it, you won't have a chance to say it."

After living together for so many years, no matter how well he hides, no matter how carefree Su Qiao is, he can still feel it occasionally.

"I thought you wouldn't feel it."

Cen Mohan stretched out his hand and tucked the blanket for her, but the fan in his hand still didn't stop, helping her to fan the wind one after another.

"When should we start?"

"It must have been when I was fifteen years old. One night, I had a dream..."

Cen Mohan slowly fell into memory, and told Su Qiao about the dream he had since he was fifteen years old, and the experience of those ten years.

Su Qiao tried her best to cheer herself up and listened carefully. After that, her whole body became messy.

This guy actually had the same dream for ten years, and whether it was the black hole that kept spinning in the dream or the ruthless woman in the dream, it had troubled him for ten years.

Until I met her, these troubles gradually disappeared.

Su Qiao vaguely remembered that he mentioned this dream once, but what he said at the time was that he had a sleep disorder because of the dream.

After meeting her, she rested a little better.

Remember when she jokingly said, "I am your sedative"?

"Little Qiao, tell me, will the ruthless woman in my dream be you?"

In fact, this question has troubled Cen Mohan for decades.

I couldn't see what the woman looked like, and the voices of the two were different, but the tone of voice was sometimes a bit similar.

"That's your dream, how do I know?"

"Besides, since you don't mind, why are you still with me? Why are you still being so nice to me?"

The more Su Qiao thinks about it, the more fucking uncomfortable it gets.

"Are you sick!"

She really could not have imagined that this guy had hidden such a thing in his heart for a lifetime.

If she hadn't asked, wouldn't he have said it yet?

"Why not?" There was confusion in Cen Mohan's eyes.

"It doesn't stop me from liking you, and it doesn't stop me from wanting to be with you."

"In the past few years, I have studied a lot of information on reincarnation. I think that everything in the world has reincarnation, including people."

"And in that dream, it was our last life."

"In the last life, you didn't like me, rejected me, and didn't belong to me. In this life, we fell in love with each other and lived a beautiful life with each other, which just happened to fulfill the dream of the last life."

Su Qiao: "..."

"Yuan you big-headed ghost, you will kill you!" How dare you lie to her.

"Well, I will die with you."

Cen Mohan put down his fan, reached out and touched her cheeks, which looked a little bit brighter from anger, and took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket with the other hand.

"Look, I even have everything ready."

Su Qiao looked at the small brown medicine bottle and was stunned, "You have something wrong."

Who let him die with him?

Do you think you are still young, playing with love?

Cen Mohan twisted the lid, and before Su Qiao could stop him, he drank the potion in one gulp.

He calmly twisted the lid and threw it into the trash can.

"I'm sick, you know?"