Why did he dream of his last life?

Joe doesn’t remember the last time they met.

With his lips moved, he cried out his name, "Fang Yusheng."

“I am here.”Fang Yusheng had not yet woken up from that sad emotion, and the voice sounded low and low, which made Joe's heart uncomfortable.

Qiao Weixiang smiled and said to Fang Yusheng, "I am still young and beautiful, what dream are you blind?"I hope it hurts me?”Joe’s tone is relaxed.

Fang Yu gave a long breath.

Naturally, he was looking forward to her.

Because she was young, she seemed to be in a dream, too sad.

"I've got something here, I'll hang up first, and next time we'll talk."Without waiting for Fang Yusheng to answer, Qiao Weixi first hung up the phone, she was afraid that Fang Yusheng found that her emotions were not right.

She held the plane, her eyes a little astringent.

Aunt Jin saw that Qiao Weixi's mood was wrong, unconsciously softened her tone, and asked her, "Madam, what happened to you?"

Joe shook his head and said, "I'm a little bored, I'll go upstairs and rest for a while."

Auntie sent her upstairs, still a little worried.

Fang Yusheng pinch his mobile phone, a person sitting on the bed, his eyes wrapped around a circle of white bandage.He was still thinking about that dream.

A very strange dream.

It was clear that Ah Xi was still young, but why did he dream of her middle and old age?

Strangely, in the dream, he did not know Qiao Weixi, but when he woke up, he knew very clearly that the miserable woman was Jostyl.In fact, he did not tell the full dream to Qiao Weixi, the dream, in fact, there is a follow-up.

Fang Yusheng vaguely remembered that he was not a blind man in the dream.When his men found the woman, no one knew her identity, only that she was locked up by the two young grandmothers.Fang Yusheng first let people go to check her identity, but the results were nothing.

Someone asked him how to deal with the woman's stay, thinking about it, Fang Yusheng let the old woman who had been taking care of the woman for a long time, took the woman out of the house and sent it to the nursing home.

I don't know why, but then he always couldn't rest assured of the woman's situation.So, every year after that, he would donate a fee to the director of the nursing home, and let the dean care more about and accompany the old woman who had no tongue.

Fang Yusheng touched his chest, and there was a burst of sulking.

He feels sad.

The reason for the sadness is not because the woman in the dream looks scary, but because she did not recognize her and did not protect her.

“It’s just a dream.”Fang Yusheng exhaled and lay down again, but he could not sleep over and over.

...

In the afternoon, Joe returned home alone.

Usually when Fang Mu went to work, there were only herself and the servants at home, but today, Qiao Jiu Yin stood in the lobby of the wide open villa, and she looked up at the large house, but felt that the house was empty.

It is extremely cold to be empty.

“Why are you in the hospital today?”The aunt, who was in charge of taking care of Qiao Wei's food and clothing, saw her back, and was somewhat surprised.

Yesterday's experience of Joey, they have heard of it.

I thought Josh would stay in the hospital for a few more days.

"It's okay, come back first."Joey wants to drink a glass of water.

When she passed by, the aunt noticed that Qiao Wei's hand was wrapped in gauze, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Madam, are you injured?"

Qiao Weiyin was trying to say that it was okay, but he heard his aunt 箮絮充叨 say something, "Sir so much love you, when he comes back, if you see you are injured, I may not be more distressed."He's looking at the cold, and in his heart, he cares about you."

Joe laughed bitterly.

If he didn’t have this face like Joey, he probably wouldn’t have looked at her more.

Without saying anything, Qiao Jiuin poured a glass of water into the kitchen, and just took a sip, he heard the voice of the butler by the door: "Sir, you are back."

A shadow came in, and Qiao Ji's voice looked up, looking at the cold face above.

“Everyone out.”Fang Mu said to others.

The people did not dare to squeak, bowed their heads and stood outside the door, looking at each other.

Inside, there were only two of them left.

Looking forward to a certain kind of guyin, Qiao Jieyin felt that what he was going to say next was not something she could bear.

“Jiao Yan, get a divorce.”

Yes.

I really heard this sentence, and the voice of Joe, who was sentenced to death, was no longer panicked.She smiled, but her eyes were red.“Even if I use my children as chips, you’re too hard to get a divorce, aren’t you?”

Fang Mu looked at her stomach with some disgust, and her face was unmoved.

His response gave Joe the answer.

"I understand."

Joey put down the glass and crossed Fangmu to the kitchen.

Fang Mu frowned, turned to look at her back, coldly said, "Divorce agreement, let's talk."

He is impatient.

The last hope in Joe’s heart was completely extinguished.

“Talking?”She turned and looked at Fang Mu without expression, and said, "But I'm not going to be a single mother."

Fang Mu wry over his eyebrows, “You don’t want a divorce?”

"Of course I won't."Who knows what she is doing, how does she stand?

"You don't want to."Fang Mu said.

"Ah..." Qiao Jiu's voice stepped forward to Fang Mu, she looked up at him, and suddenly aroused a self-abuse smile, "Miao brother, you can't divorce me."

Ironically, he said, “I don’t care what people say or cut off all business dealings with your Joe family.”

Qiao Jieyin asked, "Then you don't care, the people of the world know your admiration of the past?"