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Chapter 3645 It's a dream, wake up

Wang Lianlian had a sweet dream. In the dream, she dreamed that Zhuge Qing sent someone to carry a sedan chair to take her into the mansion, saying that he had passed the old lady and allowed her to officially enter the mansion as his aunt.

In the first year after entering the palace, she became pregnant and gave birth to a son to Zhuge Qing.

Then Zhuge Qing's first wife died of illness, so Zhuge Qing raised her to be his first wife.

The Zhuge family's business grew bigger and bigger, and her belly swelled year after year, giving birth to a whole house of sons.

She became a rich and wealthy lady, and there were a lot of people fawning over her wherever she went. Her sons were each cuter than the other, and when they got together they would chatter, make a lot of noise, and it was very lively.

But why is the noise getting louder and louder? There are still people smashing windows and doors. Which brat is disobedient?

Wang Lianlian opened her eyes suddenly and found a ray of sunlight shining in from the window, and she was lying in the bath bucket.

The water under her body was almost cold. She was in a daze for a moment, and then she realized that she had had a long dream.

Before I had time to recall the dream of having children in groups and wealth coming to my door, there was another ping-pong-pong sound outside the house, as if someone was moving tables and chairs or something.

"Come here!" Wang Lianlian shouted outside, but the maid did not come in.

"Where did this damn maid go?" Wang Lianlian muttered, climbed up from the tub, took her clothes and wrapped them around her body, then left the bathroom and went to the bedroom.

What she saw in front of her shocked her.

"Who are you? You are so bold to come to my house, get out!" Wang Lianlian shouted angrily, pointing at the open door of the house, and drove away several strangers in the house.

There were men and women. The man was carrying tables and chairs, and the woman was looking through her dressing table.

Seeing her dressing box being held in the arms of the woman, Wang Lianlian was shocked, rushed over angrily, and started snatching it from the woman.

"Give me back my things, you bold thieves!" she roared while fighting for them.

The woman had broad shoulders and a round waist, and she knocked Wang Lianlian to the ground in one fell swoop.

"You shameless bitch, this house and this yard belong to my family. I'm just renting it to you for temporary stay."

"Now that the lease term is up and you don't renew the lease, we will naturally come to seize the house and evict you!"

The woman yelled, picked up the dressing box, turned around and ran away.

All of Wang Lianlian's belongings were in the dressing box. Seeing this, she rushed forward and hugged the woman's legs.

Regardless of the lease term, he hugged the woman's legs and shouted: "Give me back the box!"

The woman became anxious and kicked Wang Lianlian with her other foot. While kicking, she shouted at the men in the room: "Are you guys just living for a living? Why don't you hurry up and help pull this crazy woman away!"

The men came back to their senses and swarmed over, pulling Wang Lianlian away and throwing her aside.

In the process of throwing it, Wang Lianlian's forehead hit the corner of the stool, and blood immediately flowed out.

When the last trace of consciousness was still remaining, she heard the woman pointing at her face and saying: "You are being played by someone. Fortunately, that man still has a little kindness and didn't sell you to the brothel."

"Get out of here quickly. This yard will be vacated and will be rented out later. If you dare not leave, don't blame me for selling you to a brothel. I am not a good man or woman!"

The woman's upper and lower lips were still moving, but Wang Lianlian couldn't hear what she was saying.

Because her vision went dark, she fainted completely.



The warm sunshine in early winter shot down from the high glazed roof on the second floor of the bar and fell on Wu Yihua, who was looking through the accounts at the bar.

Wu Yihua, wearing a brand new satin robe and a fine mink fur scarf on her shoulders, felt warm all over.

This mood is just like the warm sun above my head, warm and beautiful!

After hanging out with Yang Ruoqing and becoming the shopkeeper of this bar, Wu Yihua devoted himself wholeheartedly to the business of managing the bar during this period.

Once this man gets busy, those unsatisfactory things accumulated in his heart will gradually fade away.

Especially when your efforts are recognized by your employer and the customers below you, as a man, that strong sense of value will make you feel confident.

It will make you feel that even if you are disabled, you can still stand upright and find your place in this world by relying on your own abilities!

It was already approaching noon, and many customers who came here had already gathered in the bar.

Because it is a bar endorsed by a wine master, this bar is different from other pubs and restaurants in the market. It is not noisy or noisy.

On the stage over there, a singer was hired to play the piano at a high price.

The tunes of the soothing and melodious music are not from ancient times, but were written by Yang Ruoqing for the players. They are all modern classic tunes that can withstand scrutiny.

Therefore, customers who come to the bar to drink enjoy not only fine wine, but also wonderful music.

Wu Yihua himself also likes to listen to these tunes. He is immersed in this atmosphere every day. Listening to these soothing music, he feels that there is a lot more in his chest.

The perspective and perspective when looking at problems and thinking about things seem to be somewhat different from before.

A waiter came to the bar and whispered a few words into Wu Yihua's ear.

The account book in Wu Yihua's hand fell to the bar with a bang. He raised his head and looked at the waiter in surprise: "Where is she?"

"It's in the alley over there," the waiter said.

Wu Yihua waved his hand, "I understand, go and do your work!"

He turned around and opened the account book again, but his eyes could not read a word.

With a face full of tangles, he finally put down his account book and hurriedly left the bar and walked towards the alley over there...

Wu Yihua had just reached the entrance of the alley over there when he heard a woman's screams and the sound of pulling and pulling coming from the alley.

Is this...Wang Lianlian's voice?

Wu Yihua hurriedly rushed into the alley, and the scene in front of him shocked him.

I saw two beggars, a man and a woman, chatting there. The male beggar Wu Yihua recognized him as a sloppy middle-aged man with no name who specialized in begging on this street.

Wu Yihua was kind-hearted, and many times the guests in the bar would throw some of the leftover food to the beggar.

And that female beggar with disheveled hair is Wang Lianlian!

"Wuming, what are you doing? Let go, let go quickly!"

Wu Yihua was brought back to his senses by Wang Lianlian's screams and cries, and he quickly shouted angrily at the beggar.

The nameless beggar raised his head and saw that the person coming was Wu Yihua. He quickly gave Wu Yihua a flattering smile, and then took a greedy look at Wang Lianlian, who was pulled by him until his clothes were torn, revealing a large piece of white shoulder flesh. He reluctantly gave up.

He let go of his hand, turned around and ran away.

Here, Wang Lianlian was so frightened that she fell to the ground, hugged her arms, buried her head in her knees and cried.

Wu Yihua frowned and looked at her, his chest heaving rapidly, and he had thousands of doubts in his heart.

But in the end, he just looked at her silently for a moment, then turned around stiffly, wanting to leave.

"Yi Hua, don't leave!"
Chapter completed!
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