Hidden marriage husband is too cold-blooded

Chapter 27 The Uncertain Man (1)

On the phone, the old man asked him when he would bring Tan Xiyue back to the old house for dinner, and by the way, talk about when their wedding will be held.

The old man also said that after the wedding, they would hurry up and have a baby. He was old and his health was failing, so he wanted to hug his grandson as soon as possible now.

Originally, he was angry when his mother persuaded him not to divorce Tan Xiyue, but now the old man actually told them to hold a wedding and have a baby quickly...

Xi Dichen was even more furious in his heart, but he was powerless to refute the old man's words.

Because what the old man said is true. He is old and has many problems. He might...

So all the problems were on Tan Xiyue, what method did that woman use to subdue them a year ago.

Such a woman, why should the old man and his mother support her to talk about Xiyue and be his life partner.

Tan Xiyue, damned woman, wouldn't it be too cheap for you to just let you get what you want? It also depends on his willingness, Xi Dichen secretly said in his heart.

Lying on the bed late at night and talking about Xiyue, her pale face looked painful, as if she was having a nightmare.

In the dream, she was surrounded by raging fire, and heard a woman screaming for help, but she couldn't see anything, only the fire surrounded her, no matter how hard she could get out, she couldn't find it. Now, where did the cry for help come from?

Immediately, the dream scene changed suddenly. A five or six-year-old girl in the hall of the room saw a man walking in through the door. The little girl immediately ran to the tea table, poured a cup of tea, and brought it to the man. Drink, the little girl said: "Dad, you drink tea.".

Unexpectedly, before the little girl brought her tea cup close to her, she was mercilessly knocked to the ground by the man who was called her father.

Immediately, a cold voice came out of the man's mouth, "Don't call me Dad." After finishing speaking, he walked upstairs coldly.

The little girl sat on the ground in a daze, sobbing but held back and dared not cry out, because her mother said that father and new mother would not like a crying girl.

But mom, dad doesn't seem to like me, is it because I didn't do something well, the little girl looked at the red back of her hand, dripping tears, and murmured.

In the dream, Tan Xiyue looked at these scenes dimly, as if she was watching a movie, but also seemed to be in it, because she could feel the little girl's mood and what was in her heart, and her heart was inexplicably painful.

After waking up, Tan Xiyue realized that she was crying, the pillow was wet, and she stroked her face.

What's going on, how could she have such a dream, and in the dream, the picture is so real, as if she has experienced it herself, the fire in the dream... No, it must be a dream.

Tan Xiyue comforted herself like this, don't think about it, it's just a dream, it's not real, and then forced herself to fall asleep.

The next morning.

Tan Xiyue, who was still sleeping, felt dazed as if she heard a knock on the door, and checked her phone. Today is not Saturday, so she doesn't have to go to work.

Maybe I heard wrong, someone here will look for her, let's sleep a little longer, I didn't sleep well last night.

Mrs. Zhou outside the door knocked on the door and heard no movement inside. She guessed that she hadn't woken up yet, so she said, "Miss Tan, are you awake? Mr. Xi told you to go down."

Tan Xiyue, who was about to sleep with her head covered again, heard Mrs. Zhou's voice outside the door, saying that Mr. Xi told her to go down.

Tan Xiyue immediately sat up from the bed, her disheveled hair fell casually between her exposed shoulders and clavicles, her brows were slightly frowned.

Xi Dichen is looking for her, why is he looking for her, there must be nothing good.

"I'll go down right away." Tan Xiyue hurriedly got up from the bed, changed clothes, washed up, and asked him to wait for her, she was doomed.

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