There was darkness as far as the eye could see, and even the curtains were dancing without wind. In the room, the only sound that could be heard was the beating of the heart, which was so powerful and real.
She is still alive!
She raised her palms and put them on her temples with difficulty, slowly kneading and pressing...
The hands are still trembling, as if they are desperately trying to grasp something?
Like the endless expanse of the drowning sea, her heart was filled with a hoarse and heartbreaking voice that no one could see or hear...
The most painful and cruel period has long passed. But why is this dream so real? She feels heartache when it is real.
It has been two years, it has been two years since she was killed in the middle of the wedding, but she has had these dreams over and over again, over and over again...
In the dream, there were also her sister and father. They accused her over and over again, accusing her of why she didn't avenge them. Those harsh words and Moqin's tearful face were reflected in every midnight dream.
, almost became a wound on her chest that was difficult to heal.
In this life, she is destined to live with her guilt towards them.
Yes, live! She worked hard to survive, just for revenge, just for revenge.
I lifted the thin quilt and stepped down barefoot. The smooth and smooth floor was cold, and a chill spread from the soles of my feet.
She was unaware of anything.
Slowly walking to the full-length mirror, she saw a completely unfamiliar face on the mirror in the dark.
That was not her face - her fingers were trembling as she hurriedly pressed the button next to her. There was a 'click' sound, and the lights in the room suddenly turned on. The bright crystal light made the woman in the mirror look even more...
Clear and increasingly unfamiliar.
Her eyes suddenly dilated, and she stuffed her fingers into her mouth in horror to suppress the exclamation that was about to come out.
The woman in the mirror has big, wavy chestnut hair that hangs lazily and charmingly on her forehead. Her face is a little pale, but her charming big eyes, blurry red lips, and delicate and enchanting outlines are all there.
It shows that this is a stunning beauty.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ah..." Even though there were fingers that blocked the exclamation that was about to come out, they couldn't block the screams in her heart. She sobbed softly.
This is such a beautiful face, but also such a strange face.
It had been a year and a half, she had looked at this face for a year and a half, but she still felt strange in her heart.
The murder that year not only cost her half of her life, but also completely burned her original face.
Not only her face, but also her lower back had a large burn mark. The ugly scar still reminds her of that bloody fact.
She wants revenge!
Anyone who owes her anything, even if his teeth or lips are knocked out, must be paid back every penny! No mercy!
However, now that she has become like this, will that man still recognize her?
She smiled bitterly, then laughed at herself, Su Mozheng, you are no longer worthy of him.
She opened the curtains and realized that there was already some light outside the window. She took the mobile phone next to the bed and looked at it. It was already six o'clock in the morning.
"It's actually already six o'clock." She sighed softly and sat on the edge of the bed, already feeling sleepy.
He simply got up, folded the quilt, changed into formal clothes and went downstairs.
When Wu You got up, Su Mozheng had already taken off her apron, and there was steaming hot omelette porridge on the dining table.
"Jin, you got up so early!" Wu You yawned as he came down the stairs. When he saw the two breakfasts, he exaggeratedly said: "Jin, did you make all of this! I
How come I didn’t know you were still doing this!”
Su Jin put the apron on the shelf, walked over, and sat down on her own dining chair. "I couldn't sleep in the morning, so I got up. It's easy. I still have time to make breakfast!"
Wu You couldn't wait to sit down and had fried eggs, porridge and milk. It was a homely breakfast, but it was particularly delicious.
She only tasted the millet porridge with a spoon, then gave a thumbs up and praised, "Jin, your cooking is delicious!"
Su Jin was a little embarrassed, "Don't say that, actually, I can only do this!"
That continued to kick his nose, "Oh, I can't think of my dear so virtuous, I got the kitchen in the hall! Why didn't we make it before, just don't order meals in the future, just let you do it.
"
"Ah, when I think about having my dear breakfast of love every day, I feel motivated all day long!" The guy was still in the midst of his beautiful fantasy.
Su Jin had already finished the omelette quickly with a few forks, and while chewing it, she drank milk. She said a cold word in a flash, "What a beautiful idea you have! It just happened that I have time today."
"Ah ah ah, Jin, I won't do this with you." Wu You began to feel dissatisfied and angry.
"Gulu gulu -" Su Jin quickly drank the milk, took her coat and put it on, and took her bag, "I have to go, there is a meeting to be held today, and the contract with Yuanda needs to be revised.
Their person in charge will also come today!"
She casually arranged her clothes and walked out. Wu You turned her back and shouted behind her, "Jin, don't forget the banquet tonight. If you don't go, that old woman might go crazy!" Wu You said about the old woman.
', also a bit helpless.
"Pfft -" Su Jin laughed out loud and looked back at her: "Look what you said, she is your second mother after all."
"Tch! I just don't like her anyway!" Wu You said contemptuously.
"Forget it, I'm leaving!" This is Wu You's family matter, and Su Jin can't say more.
"Hmm..." A certain woman responded vaguely, obviously drinking porridge.
"Don't forget to wash the dishes after you've finished eating!" Su Jin said with a smile at the door and walked away.
"Kao!" I heard an extremely uncivilized curse coming from behind.
‘Qin Zheng’ Co., Ltd. was named after myself and Mo Qin, not only to commemorate Mo Qin, but also to remind myself not to forget the deep hatred.
Assistant Xiao Wang came up to her, and quickly followed her while not forgetting to report, "Mr. Su, there will be a meeting at ten o'clock, and I have prepared the meeting materials!"
"OK!" She pushed open the office door and went in, taking the information from assistant Xiao Wang's hand.
Sitting on the office chair, she flipped through a few pages and closed them. Xiao Wang had been with her for a year, and she didn't need to deny her attentiveness.
The internal phone rang, and Xiao Wang's voice came from the other end, somewhat urgently: "Mr. Su, President Yuchi asked to see you. Look -"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wang's exclamation came from the other end, "President Yuchi, that's not allowed, our President Su——"
With a "bang--", the door was pushed open by someone.
Su Jin's calm eyes met the latter's slightly playful gaze, "Yu Chi Yu?" She chewed on these words, with a hint of confusion in her words.