Yan Xiangnuan woke up from the pain, and his eyes were mainly white, and the decoration was quite rigorous and extremely exquisite.

Looking at the room blankly, Yan Xiangnuan vaguely noticed that this seemed to be the place where she once wanted to escape wildly, but she often dreamed of when she dreamed back at midnight, the Jin family.

"Wake up!" A low, inquiring male voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Yan Xiangnuan looked in the direction of the sound in surprise, and what he saw was Jin Weimo, who was sitting on the sofa in black casual clothes, looking quite demonic, and of course, the eye-catching tear mole on the corner of his face was also eye-catching.

Jin Weimo?! It turned out to be Jin Weimo!

The ex-husband who was disgusted and scolded by her and cuckolded!

"......" Yan Xiangnuan looked at him in surprise, his throat was clenched and he couldn't speak at all, and his heart began to surge at the same time.

Frankly speaking, Yan Xiangnuan went from the eldest lady of the Yan family, who was once pampered, to the second wife of the Jin family in the imperial capital, to the second wife of the Jin family, and then to cuckold Jin Weimo, and even did not hesitate to tear her face with Jin Weimo for love, just to elope with Su Zhongwen to pursue the so-called true love, her life can be described as wonderful and rich, with ups and downs.

When he was beaten by Su Zhongwen in a rented small dilapidated house and was on the verge of death, Yan Xiangnuan's most regretful thing in his heart was that he had abandoned Jin Weimo for Su Zhongwen so without hesitation.

"Are you completely clear?" Jin Weimo's thin lips were slightly lifted, obviously with an extremely demonic and righteous face, but looking at Yan Xiangnuan's eyes were cold and sarcastic, because of being a soldier, even if he was wearing casual clothes at the moment, his body still revealed a sense of justice and coldness.

"I ......" Yan Xiangnuan lightly opened his red lips and wanted to speak, but what caught his ears was a rather harsh hoarse sound.

Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan with a cold face, ignoring Yan Xiangnuan's shock and doubt.

"I ask you, are you clear?" The question was very sharp.

"Sober?" Sober what? Isn't it a dream? Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo with some doubts.

Jin Weimo's eyes were as deep as a whirlpool in water, locking Yan Xiangnuan's face, and after a while, he sat on the sofa and slowly stood up, and then walked to the side of the bed in a swaying posture, obviously only a few steps away, but he walked a little hard, even so, it still couldn't erase the innate nobility and arrogance in him.

"Listen to me." Standing beside the European-style bed, Jin Weimo raised his skeletal palm and suddenly pinched Yan Xiangnuan's cheek.

Yan Xiangnuan was pinched and forced to look up at Jin Weimo's gaze: "Our Jin family has never been divorced, and some of them are widowed, understand?" There was a wolf-like slaughter in his words.

“…… Got it. Yan Xiangnuan licked his dry lips and nodded violently in some panic.

Without him, just because the murderous aura released by Jin Weimo in front of him was too strong, Yan Xiangnuan had no doubt that if she dared to fight back, Jin Weimo would definitely strangle her directly.

"Hmph." Yan Xiangnuan's acquaintance made Jin Weimo restrain the murderous aura on his body, and snorted coldly, he shook his hand and let go of Yan Xiangnuan's cheeks.

Yan Xiangnuan raised his hand for the rest of his life after the catastrophe and rubbed his pinched cheeks, looking at Jin Weimo, who turned around and walked out with unsteady steps, and at the same time grabbed a tissue to wipe his hands with disgust, his thoughts were mixed.

This dream......

"That's right." Jin Weimo, who walked to the door of the room, stopped as if he suddenly remembered something, and his tall figure slowly turned around: "Please remind you that the painter outside who doesn't know whether he lives or dies thinks that he has lived too long, if so, you might as well say it directly, I don't mind giving him a bullet." What Jin Weimo said was very simple, and it didn't even make people feel the slightest threat, but it was precisely the threat in it that made people frightened.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan was stunned.

Fortunately, Jin Weimo didn't want to hear Yan Xiangnuan's answer, he just reminded Yan Xiangnuan with a little kindness that he knew about her thoughts and broken things, and if he didn't break it, it didn't mean that he didn't know, and it didn't mean that he could let her give him a green hat.

Snorting coldly, after warning Yan Xiangnuan, Jin Weimo walked out of the bedroom.

However, Yan Xiangnuan, who was sitting on the bed, was almost in a state of madness after he left, without him, just because this familiar scene had been staged countless times in the depths of Yan Xiangnuan's heart, and it had also become her fatalistic nightmare reincarnation.

The former Jin Weimo also put down her cruel words in the same way, Yan Xiangnuan, who was arrogant and felt good about herself, couldn't accept his threat at all, and she was devoured by madness, and she eloped with Su Zhiyun the next day and fled the imperial capital.

According to common sense, if the Jin family wanted to find her, it would be easy to use the power of the Jin family, but the Jin family did not look for her, but her elopement with Su Zhiyun lost the face of the Jin family after all, so the Jin family punished the Yan family.

The Yan family is just a merchant family that has only risen in recent years, and naturally it is not comparable to the Jin family, a famous family with profound heritage, and it is no surprise that the Yan family quickly went bankrupt under the obstruction of the Jin family, and the family had no choice but to move the family out of the imperial capital, and she Yan Xiangnuan also became the fuse of the incident and became a sinner scolded by everyone.

thought that with Su Zhongwen, he would live a happy life, but after she was no longer the eldest lady of the Yan family, nor was she the second wife of the Jin family, she could no longer provide Su Zhongwen with any identity convenience and financial satisfaction, Su Zhongwen showed his ugly face.

But she was obviously beaten by Su Zhongwen until she had a miscarriage, and she was desperately waiting for death in the rental house due to heavy bleeding, but why did she see Jin Weimo in a blink of an eye and return to Jin's house, and everything here, the familiar scenes are all incredible, just like the real thing.

It's true!?

Yan Xiangnuan thought, trembling hands slowly lifted the thin quilt and walked out of bed, barefoot she walked to the dresser next to her step by step.

The woman in pajamas was reflected in the huge European-style dressing mirror, but when Yan Xiangnuan saw the familiar and unfamiliar face in the mirror, she couldn't help shedding tears.

She looked at it stupidly, incredulous and overjoyed, and only after half a ring did she tremble her hands and stroke the cheeks full of collagen, there was no trace of age on it, and there was no oozing scar left by Su Zhongwen's beating.

All of this, even the real touch of getting her hands on it, made her flustered.

How could it be! How is this possible!?

"Hiss......" There was a sudden tingling sensation on his chest, Yan Xiangnuan's eyes widened and he gasped violently, hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed the collar of his silk pajamas, and lowered his eyes to see an inexplicably extra fiery red unopened flower bone on his left chest, which seemed to be burning on the flower bone at this moment, and it was like a tattoo engraved on her left chest, but it was more dazzling and real than the tattoo.