Zhang Jiaxuan doesn't care about her. She doesn't understand her words.

Suddenly, there were three slight knocks on the door.

"Come in." Pei nanjue said in a deep voice.

"The porridge for the young lady is ready." The person who came in was sister-in-law Chen, carrying a bowl of porridge, and said respectfully.

"The young lady wakes up, just wake up. The eldest young master was worried about that just now." Seeing Chu Jiaxuan wake up, Mrs. Chen said in a hurry.

Chu Jiaxuan raised her eyes and turned to Pei nanjue. Would he worry about me? Not at all.

Pei nanjue fidgety pulled the collar: "why so much talk, put down and go out quickly."

"Yes, yes." Sister Chen didn't know where she said the wrong thing. She put down her porridge and went out quickly.

The small bowl is white and fragrant. It's put on the bedside table, and it's steaming hot.

Pei nanjue got up and wanted to go.

"Nanjue, did you visit my mother in the hospital?" Chu Jiaxuan suddenly thought of it.

"I went to see Yiyi's mother. Don't be arrogant." Baron pernay turned round, and his face was unhappy.

Chu Jiaxuan also laughs at herself. She thought about it tomorrow. What else do you ask? It's really humiliating.

When Pei nanjue turned to go out of the house, he stopped again and threw down a sentence, "drink the porridge quickly." That's when we close the door and leave.

Chu Jiaxuan looked at the door for a while, then the ceiling for a while. Finally, she looked at the porridge at the head of the bed. Then she reluctantly sat up to drink. Unexpectedly, it was soft, fragrant, and quite agreeable.

"Sister Chen's craftsmanship is not bad." After eating porridge, he went back to bed, but he didn't sleep for a long time.

When her mind emptied and she fell asleep, Chu Jiaxuan had a dream, which seemed to go back to three years ago.

Her sister Chu Yi stroked her stomach. Chu Yi was engaged to Pei nanjue, but she was pregnant with someone else's child.

"Sister, I am pregnant, and he will not forgive me."

"Sister, I beg you Help me. " Chu Yi begged her again and again in her dream.

"Sister, don't you like Baron Pei?"

"Don't you like Baron Pei? Help me. When I go abroad, nanjue will be yours. "

Chu Yiyi's tearful face is extremely pitiful. After thinking about it, Chu Jiaxuan agrees to come down.

Chu Jiaxuan was wearing a gorgeous wedding dress, walking on the endless red carpet and carrying the flying flowers. For a moment, she thought she was the happiest bride in the world, but there was no bridegroom at the end of the road.

All of a sudden, the red carpet turned into wasteland.

All the people around Chu Jiaxuan, wearing the mask of indifference and ridicule, wantonly denounce her and abuse her.

One of the people, standing upright, slowly took off his mask. It turned out to be Pei nanjue.

"Even if you marry into Pei's family, you are just a substitute for Chu Yiyi."

"Chu Jiaxuan, do you know how disgusting you are?"

"Why didn't you die?"

Why didn't you die?

Why? Why does everyone blame her! Even Baron Pei, he hated her so much

Her eyes are getting darker and darker. Chu Jiaxuan hugs her head in pain and whirls around, as if the ground under her body is falling.

"Ah"

Chu Jiaxuan woke up from the nightmare and was sweating.

This memory is a nightmare she will never forget

It's already dawn.

She rubbed her sore temple. "It's time to get up and get ready to go to work."