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Chapter 50 You Hate Me In Your Dreams

Fu Shushu was stunned for a moment, with a bad feeling, why did Jiang Han look like he knew her?Is he reborn?

She moved her lips slightly, her voice trembling: "You...know me?"

"I know, you appeared in my dream, you let me hold on, don't be afraid, this world is beautiful." Jiang Han subconsciously clutched the pants on both sides of his legs.

He stared at the face in front of him that had appeared countless times in his dreams, his heart was beating violently, his heart that had been silent for many years seemed to come alive at this moment.

Fu Shushu did not expect that the comforting words of the heroine in the original book would appear in Jiang Han's dream.

Could it be the butterfly effect caused by her wearing a book?
For her, she transmigrated into this book, and for those in this book, they lived again. Jiang Han was different from others in that he dreamed about what happened in his previous life.

Fu Shushu's expression was complicated: "Since I enlightened you in the dream, why did you jump into the river?"

"I didn't intend to jump." Jiang Han looked directly at her, his deep eyes contained dark elements, and said in a flat tone: "It's just for a ride."

"Whether you're here for a ride or not, I want to tell you, Jiang Han, bear with it for another two months, your future is bright, goodbye."

After Fu Shushu said this, he turned and left, intending to separate from him.

She doesn't need Jiang Han's thanks, and she doesn't want Lin Zhiman to order Jiang Han. Now this is the best result. Jiang Han is alive, and they are all well.

"You know me too, right? Or you dreamed of me, otherwise how would you know my name and know that I will come here today."

Jiang Han trotted forward and grabbed her wrist. When she said the word Jiang Han, he was sure that she must know him.

Since she can say that the future is bright for two months, it proves that he has appeared many times in her dreams, and she may have dreamed more things than him.

"I don't know. If you believe in gods, I am a god. If you don't believe in them, I am a fortune teller talking nonsense." Fu Shushu curled his lips into a smile.

Her words made Jiang Han's hand loosen a little, and his dark eyes were fixed on her. "do you hate me?"

"I didn't know him before, so why hate him?" Fu Shushu raised his eyelids and chuckled lightly.

Jiang Han saw the soil stained on his hands and the place where he touched the woman's tender and thin wrists, he subconsciously let go.

He can't mess up the little angel.

In the end, Jiang Han still didn't catch up. He watched the woman's back leave, and smiled bitterly. Maybe she hated him, at least in the dream she hated him very much.

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Fu Shushu heaved a sigh of relief after slipping away, she almost thought that Jiang Han was reborn.

She has a very different personality from the original owner. If Jiang Han is really reborn, she will be finished.

When Fu Shushu returned home, he found that the light in the living room was still on.

Fu's mother was sitting on the sofa wiping her tears, and there was already a large pile of tissues beside the table.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing." Mother Fu hurriedly hid the red post on the table behind her back, wiped her tears with the other hand, and forced a smile.

She is already sad enough, and she must not let Shushu feel sad anymore.

"Shen Weiba is going to be engaged to Lin Zhiman, and the person surnamed Shen sent an invitation card, telling our family to go there, but Lin Zhiman refused to let us go, and came to scold your mother and say a lot of nasty words, your mother is sad, I don't want to make you sad, after all, you used to love Shen so much, but Dad thinks that you should know about this matter, and those who should let go should let go."

"Honey, what are you doing, how can you tell Shushu about this!"

(End of this chapter)