On the first day of the New Year in 2018, Su Group, the largest former real estate company in Huaxia, suddenly reported bad news that Su Nuannuan, who once had tens of billions of assets, committed suicide in his mansion because he could not bear the pressure of bankruptcy, which was the seventh anniversary of Nuan Nuan's parents last year.

On TV, Nuan Nuan's husband He Junhao cried so much that he couldn't speak, and the press conference was interrupted several times.

"Haonan!" Her brain tingled, Su Nuannuan woke up in a cold sweat, and sat up suddenly.

In the pupils that opened suddenly, there was a sense of horror that had not had time to fade.

"Warm!" A clear and eager footstep sounded outside the door, breaking the silence of the night, "Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with you?" ”

A slender figure stood beside her princess's bed, looking at her with worried eyes.

Su Nuannuan's forehead was overflowing with crystal clear beads of sweat, and her peerless face was pale and colorless.

Unconsciously pinching the corners of the quilt in front of her, she slowly turned her head and stared at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar surroundings in front of her.

Pink princess room, pearlescent ripples.

Luxurious rooms, palatial decorations.

The rose-colored silk soft gauze hanging on the side of the bed fluttered lightly in the wind, faintly reflecting the hanging figure outside the soft gauze.

There was an unsettling silence in the bedroom.

She slowly raised her hand and looked at her white and tender fingers, her eyes were shocked and joyful, but also accompanied by grief.

The light of his eyes kept changing, and finally with a teardrop, he turned into nothingness.

"Nuan Nuan ......" the man next to the bed sounded in a magnetic voice, interrupting her reverie, "Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing this voice, Nuan Nuan subconsciously shuddered.

Suddenly turning her head, there was a slender and handsome man in her sight, and her originally chaotic brain instantly became extremely clear, and then her eyes gradually became cold.

The memories she didn't want to recall were frantically poured into her brain, and she was heartbroken like a mountain.

January 1, 2008!

She went back ten years!

"He Junhao!" Nuan Nuan lifted the soft veil and looked at He Junhao's eyes with cold eyes.

He Junhao's delicate and handsome silhouette became more and more seductive under the crystal lamp, and the pampering and concern in his eyes were even worse, "Nuan Nuan, but you have a nightmare?" ”

Nuan Nuan smiled calmly, her slender fingertips gently caressed his outstretched palm, and she got up directly to stagger the warm embrace that came to him.

"Nuan Nuan, what did you dream about? Dreams are all the opposite. He Junhao's face was stunned, "Why don't I sleep with you tonight?" ”

Are dreams all reversed?

What a beautiful statement!

Nuan Nuan's eyebrows and eyes were cold, slowly arranging her pajamas, and the figure standing by the window was so calm that it was uneasy.

"Dreams are real sometimes."

How she wished the decade was just a nightmare.

But the wrong person has always been her, who was fooled and couldn't see the people around her clearly, so that she ...... Lost his parents, lost his father's Su family!

There was a sudden heart-piercing pain in my heart.

Nuan Nuan pursed her lips, gently closed her eyes in the beautiful night, and calmly suppressed the cry and anger from the depths of her soul.

On New Year's Day 2008, Su Nuannuan was 15 years old, holding 50% of the shares of Su's Group, becoming the youngest richest woman on the Forbes Huaxia Rich List.

Three days ago, she got engaged to He Junhao, and He Junhao proved his love for Nuan Nuan by not getting any shares of the Su Group.

However......

Rushing out of the villa, she looked at the snow, letting the snowflakes fall on her shoulders, she always smiled coldly, quietly looking at everything familiar outside the car window, only to feel like a world away.