Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

Many things, many memories, will be erased in time, but some will be preserved.

"Ji Sheng... Goodbye..."

Who is talking... He wants to see each other's face clearly. This time... He must see clearly... He must

Suddenly, Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and a layer of cold sweat had been Qinchu in the palm of her hand.

Jun Ji breathed out for a long time, only feeling that his chest was very stuffy. When did he start this dream? Four years? Five years? Or six years?

In his dream, he always seems to see a figure glancing back.

It was a woman, but he couldn't see her face clearly, and what did the woman look back at? Are you looking back at him?

He couldn't be sure, but every time he had this dream, he would feel incomparable pain, as if the whole person was dead.

And often in the dream, surrounded by the sentence... "Ji Sheng, goodbye..."

Who's saying goodbye to him?! Is it the figure he dreamed of in his dream?

Rubbed his forehead, Jun Jisheng got up and went to the bathroom. The warm water washed his body and washed away the cold sweat in his dream.

When he washed and went to the washing table to wipe his hair, he looked at himself in the mirror. In the Dark Phoenix eyes, it was cold.

Why, he always feels that he seems to have lost something very important? I keep trying to catch something, but I can't catch anything.

Suddenly, his face changed, a familiar pain suddenly appeared in his body, like thousands of needles, along the flow of blood, and the pain spread all over his body.

Jun Ji bit his teeth, holding the edge of the sink of the washing table tightly with both hands, and endured the pain. This is just the omen of the full moon. It is much lighter than the pain of the full moon. But with the growth of age, not only the pain of the full moon is becoming more and more severe, but also the pain of this omen is becoming more and more severe.

After about five minutes, the pain slowly disappeared in his body. Until then, he took a long breath, slowly raised his right hand and stroked the position of his heart.

It is said that if the people of the jun family encounter their own destiny, the body will respond, and the body will tell him that that person is his destiny.

He is now 37 years old. In history, if he didn't find his family, he only lived to 45 years old, while his father shot himself at the age of 43.

What about him? When can he endure the pain? Will he raise his gun and die like his father?

It's just that his father, at least once found his life, and he... Inexplicably, he thought of the figure in his dream that can't even see his face clearly.

Who is that woman? Is that really... Just a dream?

Out of the bathroom, Jun Jisheng put on his clothes and went downstairs.

KangBo is still the housekeeper of your family, and breakfast has been prepared by now. Jun Jisheng sat down and ate breakfast as usual. Suddenly, he said, "by the way, did I ever care about any woman?"

Kang Bo's body shook and said in a calm voice, "is young master talking about Miss Yu?" the Miss Yu in his mouth naturally refers to Yu Xuanyi.