The day dawned, and the dream awoke. Bai Ye walked thoughtfully to the balcony.

The sun has just risen, and the early morning sun shines on the lake, sparkling and beautiful, such a beautiful scenery, even if the white leaves have been seen for a year, they still will not get tired.

"Good people really have good rewards, although I didn't succeed in saving people in the previous life, but I will definitely be able to do it in this life."

Bai Ye gently pinched himself, lit a cigarette, the breeze blew, and his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

Before, Bai Ye would have an average of one or two dreams a month, just like watching a person's movie, and the protagonist in the dream was himself, and when he woke up from the dream at first, he probably forgot about it, but the more he remembered it later.

But now, Bai Ye clearly remembers the dream he had last night, and even remembers everything. Those weren't dreams at all, they were all the memories of his previous life.

A dream explained all the doubts of Bai Ye in the past twenty-five years, he did not have the so-called supernatural ability, but was a reborn.

The last memory fragment of the previous world, when he was in a very irritable mood, riding a bicycle on the riding path of Nanhu alone, when it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was dark, he saw an off-road vehicle from a distance, two people in black came out of it, sneakily opened the trunk, took out a cloth bag, and threw it into the lake.

In the distance, Shiraba heard the sound of falling water.

At that time, Bai Ye was frightened, looking at the shape, he knew that there was a person in the cloth bag, especially when he saw that the person in the cloth bag was still struggling, he knew that it was not throwing a corpse, but killing people.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't stop after doing the thing, and drove away.

Bai Ye hurriedly hid, and after the car drove over, he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly rode over, looking at the lake still bubbling, Bai Ye didn't know what to think at the time, even if the hope of saving people was a little slim, he didn't say a word, he jumped directly into the water, wanted to save people, he was still very confident in his water nature.

It's a pity that the two of them actually discovered him a long time ago, as soon as Bai Ye showed his head, a stone hit him on his head, and one of the night people had a gun in his hand, and the cold muzzle was pointing at him....

"Humph! There is still a week to go, and those two SCs must not have imagined that the murderer would actually make a reborn, this time see how I can repay you well. Bai Ye looked at the time on his phone and gritted his teeth.

"It's dangerous, and it's my life."

After recovering his memory, Bai Ye never doubted the authenticity of the dreams, because if it weren't for those dreams, with his ability, he would definitely not be able to get everything now.

Before he was reborn, Bai Ye was an amateur street writer, and he couldn't earn a pack of cigarettes every month.

In this life, because the memories of the previous life are presented in advance in the form of dreams, Bai Ye can predict the future in advance, although it is not like those reborn in the novel, but it still changed his fate.

When he took the high school entrance examination, because he knew the answer in advance, he was admitted to a middle school, as for the college entrance examination, Bai Ye didn't pay attention to it in his previous life, so he didn't know the answer.

But in the past three years, Bai Ye has not wasted time, and he has become the author of a small famous network by relying on the creativity of the flow with him, but because of his pen power and time, he is a little stronger than in his previous life, and he earns a little pocket money.

But after finishing high school, Bai Ye was completely liberated, with a lot of time and energy, plus the foundation of the previous novel, and relying on the creativity of a doppelganger, the pen power has also increased, and Bai Ye is also lucky to become a little god with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan.

Since then, Bai Ye has become a professional writer, and he has lived a good life, at least N times stronger than in his previous life.

At that time, Bai Ye felt that those dreams that predicted the future were his abilities, but unfortunately those dreams were all about novels, until he dreamed of the lottery of the two-color ball, which made him very excited.

But every time he wakes up from a dream, Bai Ye only remembers a few balls, and if he's lucky, he remembers basketball, and he can't even remember the number of periods.

Fortunately, Bai Ye's courage is big, more precisely, the gambling is big, and he has a little brain, after understanding the rules of the two colors, he knows how to keep the blue ball, and after a success, his courage is getting bigger and bigger, and when he is the craziest, he bought all the two-color balls for a month.

The harvest is directly proportional to the risk, and Bai Ye seized the opportunity and became a millionaire, but it was still a small fight.

Until there was a dream in which he dreamed of remembering a lottery number, but he forgot two red balls, and unfortunately only won a fourth prize, and was depressed for a long time.

But when he woke up from the dream, Bai Ye clearly remembered the lottery number of that issue, and he was still gloating at that time, because the numbers were too simple, red ball 4, 5, 6, 7, 25, 27, basketball 7.

This time, Bai Ye knew the opportunity to change his fate, but unfortunately he still forgot the period.

After guarding a few periods, Bai Ye was a little suspicious, but in the end he still persevered, emptied the prize pool of that period, and after paying taxes, he got more than 300 million.

Even now, every time Bai Ye thinks about it, he feels very excited and excited, and after becoming a billionaire, it took Bai Ye a year to calm down and stop profligate.

But now it seems that the original squandering is an investment, at least he is right in the matter of buying a house, and he is not buying a commercial house.

He was a prophet! Dreaming predicts the future.

It's a pity that he is still an ordinary person, even if he has money, he still has no connections, fortunately, his mathematics is not taught by the Chinese teacher, and he knows that even if he buys a house in an urban village at a premium, it is more cost-effective than buying a commercial house.

In recent years, the city has been greatly developed, and hundreds of houses have been returned for demolition alone, plus there is no demolition, Baiye has become a rare charter company in W City, and even in China, and even set up its own company to collect rent.

Bai Ye's assets are like a snowball, the terrifying increase, even he knows that he is a little flustered after being exposed, he has more money but worries all day long, he is rich and powerless, he is afraid that he will not know his assets, be targeted, or kidnap tickets.

Hiding assets has become Bai Ye's biggest headache, and he has long had no intention of writing novels, and has become a well-known king of broken changes on the Internet.

To get to this point, all thanks to Bai Ye's cautious and low-key, as well as luck, too much money has also become his trouble, in just two years, the industry under his name has expanded from real estate to hotels, bars, resorts, Internet cafes, film and television, small loan companies... It has long been beyond his ability, but fortunately, he has recruited a few capable hands, otherwise he would be so tired that he vomits blood just by dealing with some trivial matters of the company.

"Now it seems that amnesia is a good thing."

Bai Ye couldn't help but sigh, if he hadn't lost his memory, he wouldn't have the confidence to be as successful as today.

Suddenly, Bai Ye felt a little lost in his heart again, and a week later, the advantage of his rebirth was used up.