My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again - Chapter 235: Love and Hatred from a Previous Life_1

Chapter 235: Chapter 235: Love and Hatred from a Previous Life_1

That night, Su Hongxing, who hadn’t dreamed for a long time, was once again trapped in a dream and couldn’t escape.

It was a dream about her past life, where many disjointed scenes connected to form a clear storyline.

The next day, she opened her eyes and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. She was still not out of the tragedy from her previous life and was even thinking that it wouldn’t be so bad to never wake up.

It turns out that Beichuan didn’t lie to her. In her previous life, she had indeed died with Beichuan…

“Miss Su, open the door. The master can’t wait anymore and he’s about to break the door.” The urgent knocking at the door jolted Su Hongxing out of her thoughts.

Gathering her spirit, she opened the door to find Ye Qilan standing there, his face gloomy.

Seeing her come out, he turned her around: “What on earth are you doing hiding in the room?”

“I was sleeping soundly and didn’t hear you.” Su Hongxing instinctively avoided Ye Qilan’s gaze.

Ye Qilan noticed this detail, held her chin, and forced her to face him: “What’s making you feel guilty and not daring to look at me?”

Su Hongxing didn’t respond, answering him with silence.

Ye Qilan didn’t believe Su Hongxing.

He only trusted his gut, which told him that Su Hongxing wasn’t sincerely staying by his side and that she could leave him at any moment.

He let go of Su Hongxing and went into the bedroom, carefully searching it. He even checked out the window to make sure nothing was amiss before turning to look at Su Hongxing.

Su Hongxing still looked languid, as if she had a lot on her mind.

“What’s wrong with you? If something’s bothering you, tell me, and I’ll help you solve it.” Ye Qilan knew something was off with Su Hongxing.

She was preoccupied, and it may well be something related to him because she had avoided his gaze from the moment she opened the door.

“It’s nothing. I want to stay home and rest today. I won’t accompany you to work.” Su Hongxing said before crawling back onto the bed, her back to Ye Qilan.

She didn’t want to face him, deeply regretting recalling many memories from her past life.

In that life, Su Hongxing and Ye Qilan had been deeply in love, sharing a sweet period. So much so that even when things took a turn for the worse, she refused to accept reality and did numerous things to win him back.

Unfortunately, things didn’t end well. She died, and even Beichuan was dragged down by her.

Wasn’t it funny that in her previous life, she had loved Ye Qilan, a man she detested in this life, with a passion that bordered on life and death?

That’s why she didn’t want to face Ye Qilan now, or face the fact that they had once loved each other so profoundly in their past life…

“There’s no major issue at the company, so I won’t go in today either. I’ll stay at home with you.” Ye Qilan’s voice sounded above her.

She closed her eyes, forcing patience into her voice: “I don’t want to see you. Can you stay away from me?”

Yes, she really didn’t want to see him because seeing him reminded her of all the unpleasant events from her past life.

She had been reborn.

Yes, she started having the same dream when she was five years old.

After she and Beichuan died, when she opened her eyes again, she found herself back at the age of five.

But at that time, she had completely forgotten about her past life, so she didn’t think much about having dreams about the same man over and over, assuming they were strange dreams.

She didn’t know that the dreams recorded the love and hatred of her past life. Of course, she also wouldn’t know that fate had given her a second chance to start a new life.

I got a bit of a cold and I always cough like this when I fall sick. I’ve gotten used to it. Thanks for your concern everyone. Going forward, I — Daqian, will sleep early and rise early to take care of my health. You should all do the same. Staying up late is really bad for your health. Lastly, I hope you can vote for me.N/nêw n0vel chap/ers are published o/n n0v/e/(lb)i(n.)co/m