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Chapter 684: The Beginning of Everything

His dream is exactly the same as what Su Yang said, and even the details are not bad. What's even more strange is that his dream perspective is very strange, sometimes like an outsider's perspective of God, and sometimes from Zhou Qiang's perspective!

It feels like watching a drama. After only one minute of waking up, he couldn't remember many details in his dream, but he had a deep impression of what Su Yang said in his heart, which was consistent with his dream.

His dream began with Zhou Qiang's marriage, so he did not dream of the fragment of Qian Qian's death mentioned by his son. He seemed to have forgotten Qian Qian's person.

Although he couldn't remember the specific content of the dream, his heart was still palpitations. It was anger and confusion. He didn't understand why he got together with Zhou Qiang in his dream, and he didn't understand that he clearly loved his son, but he had to be so cold.

Jian Zhanyan became more angry the more he looked at him, and his chest was so angry that he was about to explode.

Yes! He remembered the last part of the dream, which was the scene where Su Yang was diagnosed with cancer and died on the operating table abroad. His son died in a foreign land!

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this! So what are you doing? Why didn't you take good care of your son? The scene in Jane Zhanyan's dream changed suddenly.

He sat in the conference room, picked up his phone and saw his appearance, his hair and clothes were all dressed in his dreams.

Jian Zhanyan was confused and blinked. The person reflected from the mobile phone screen also blinked. He became himself in his dream?

Even though he knew it was in a dream, Jian Zhanyan still wanted to find his son, and suddenly stood up from the sofa chair in the conference room. Just as he was about to leave, the entire dream scene was twisted in the next second, and he woke up.

How could he have such a dream? Is it because of what Su Yang said? But what happened to the subsequent ending? No matter how much he thinks, he will not arrange a tragic plot for his son to die abroad after getting cancer!

Although he was always angry with the brat, Jian Zhanyan never took it to heart.

Lying back on the bed, Jane Zhanyan couldn't sleep anymore.

Close your eyes and it makes your son lie on the hospital bed and dies with his eyes open. He is too depressed. If he doesn't, he has to ask.

Jian Zhanyan lifted the quilt and came to Su Yang's room with slight hands. He turned on the night light. He sat beside Su Yang's bed and quietly looked at Xiao Baozi's sleeping face.

This is his son, his own son! How could Zhou Qiang be so bullied in his dream? He was still angry when he remembered his explanation of Su Yang's question!

After watching Su Yang for half an hour, Jian Zhanyan reached out and gently pushed Su Yang's arm.

"Hmm? Father?"

Su Yang opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw Jian Zhanyan, he thought it was a dream, and his eyelids turned and fell asleep again.

"Xiao Yang, how did you die in the end in your dream?" After asking, Su Yang did not answer. Jian Zhanyan reached out and pushed Xiao Baozi's arm, and pinched Su Yang's eyelashes with his hands, forcibly opening his eyes.

"Dead mosquito."

Su Yang waved his hand and muttered.

"Xiao Yang, how did you die in the dream in the end?" Jian Zhanyan asked again in a low voice.

Su Yang said in a daze, "It hurts so much when cancer dies."

After the cancer was diagnosed, Su Yang's last days were suffering from the torture of illness all the time, which seemed to him more painful.

When Jian Zhanyan heard the word cancer, he was already a little out of the influence of his dreams and was obsessed with playing with his son's eyelashes. His breathing stopped and his face turned pale.

Cancer? Why do I dream about what Su Yang didn’t say? How could there be such a coincidence in this world?

The night was dark, and Su Yang slowly opened his eyes. He sat up and looked around his room with sleepy eyes. It was pitch black and there was no one.

What? It was indeed a dream. Why did my father ask me how he died? I yawned and Su Yang lay on the bed and continued to sleep.

Downstairs, a faint light appeared in Jian Zhanyan's notebook, and he looked solemnly at the screen.

I saw two pages on the screen. The first page reads: Will people dream of their past lives? The second page reads: Is there a parallel space in this world?

These two questions have been discussed by thousands of netizens on the Internet, and the answers are all kinds of strange and diverse.

Some say yes, some say no. Whether there is or not, people who answer from their own standpoint give examples and evidences of various narratives, which seem convincing.

In this way, Jian Zhanyan saw dawn and still got no results.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning hits his body, Jian Zhanyan feels a great enlightenment as if he is waking up from a dream. What are he doing?

Dreams are ultimately dreams, they are fake. Now things around him are different from those in dreams. They are just dreams, just like a dream he has opened up for his son, and then it is like passing clouds and smoke.

Who would get stuck in a stubborn dream?

This is what I think, but Jian Zhanyan's heart became heavy due to the influence of the dream, which was an indescribable feeling.

This ridiculous and outrageous dream unexpectedly has a sense of reality.

Jian Zhanyan highlighted a breath of turbidity. He didn't want to affect his current life for a dream. He didn't want to, he didn't want to...

I returned to the room from the study room. Because I had no rest, I felt a little dizzy. Jian Zhanyan thought about it and sent a message to Assistant Zhang, telling him that he would not go to the company today. Then he lay in bed again and tried to fall asleep again.

Sometimes, if you wake up halfway through the dream, you may be able to take it if you fall asleep again.

Jian Zhanyan couldn't explain his mentality. He wanted to take on this dream again. Except for Su Qian's matter, Jian Zhanyan was rarely so curious about other things.

I don’t know what to say, but my intuition told myself that he wanted to figure out this dream.

Jian Zhanyan fell asleep soon, but unfortunately he did not continue his dream this time, and he dreamed of something else.

"I actually like four-pack abs, you have six packs, and you don't meet the criteria."

"I'm bored, I'm tired of it."

Su Qian looked cold and ruthless, and the words he spit out cut Jian Zhanyan's heart like a knife. In the warm room, he was like he was in the cold winter, from the cold inside to the outside.

"Su Qian!"

Jian Zhanyan opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the ceiling, his chest was undulating violently, his eyes full of fear.

Nightmare! What a terrible nightmare!

"I just hate me so much, wake up by gritting my teeth and shouting my name?"

At the door, Su Qian asked with a bowl in her hand and leaned against the door frame.

Su Yang had already gone to school after dinner. Before Jian Zhanyan woke up, Su Qian planned to go and see. When she was about to knock on the door, Guagua directly lowered her head and bumped it with her body, and the door opened.

Then it turned around and said to Su Qianwang, shaking its tail as if I was so awesome.

The Guagua said with a loud voice, and then the people in the bed called her name and woke up.

Looking at Su Qian's teasing gaze, Jian Zhanyan sat up, and his first reaction was that his relationship with Qianqian had further improved! In the past, what happened last night happened, Qianqian must have been hiding from him the next day, and Qianqian is still coming to the room to call him!

Thinking of last night, Jane Zhanyan said pitifully: "Qianqian, I have a nightmare, two."

One is more terrifying than the other.
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