C9 Dream

Jian Huan had a dream. It was a dream, but it was so real. Suddenly, she remembered that it was the evening six years ago...

An unfamiliar villa, an unfamiliar person.

She walked into the study and saw the woman who got up from the sofa. She was very beautiful. She had dark brown long curly hair and her actions were elegant. She was the rich wife of a rich family.

"Secretary Tan should have told you about the situation, right?"

The woman smiled and had a very amiable temperament. "Don't worry. I have already arranged everything. You will go to the outer market during this period of time."

Outside the villa, the sound of a car horn suddenly came.

The woman had a surprised look and then said to Jian Huan, "My husband is here, don't let him see you..."

The man's steady footsteps could be heard from the stairwell.

"It's too late, you go behind the bookshelf."

Jian Huan had just hid behind the bookshelf when the door of the study opened. The light shone brightly and an elongated figure swayed on the floor.

The woman went up to him. "Hubby, why are you here?"

"There was a document that fell here last time." It was a deep, magnetic voice, filled with the unique charm of a mature man.

Jian Huan's breathing was very light, afraid that the people outside would notice something unusual.

The camera turned and the scene in the dream changed. She walked out of the hospital and a young man dressed like a secretary welcomed her.

"Did you succeed this time?"

Jian Huan nodded and thought of the cold machine just now. She held her stomach and said, "You promised me..."

"Don't worry, Madam will keep her promise."

Jian Huan bit her lips and said, "Secretary Tan, I haven't contacted my family for four months..."

Secretary Tan could tell what she was thinking and also helplessly said, "Miss Jian, you promised before you gave birth..."

"I know, but I..."

"Sorry, Miss Jian."

The scene suddenly changed again. She was lying on the hospital bed, stroking her protruding belly. Her phone rang. She picked it up. It was Secretary Tan's.

"Miss Jian, about what I'm going to talk about next, I hope you are mentally prepared. My wife came back from a business trip in Thailand today to see you. But... Just now, the international flight Madam was on had malfunctioned. None of the passengers on the plane survived, so... "

The camera turned again, and she lay in the delivery room, her hands clutching the sheets, sweating profusely. It was as if her lower body was about to burst from the pain.

"Come on, follow me. Inhale, inhale, then use force!" The doctor patiently guided her by the side.

Jian Huan bit her lips and panted heavily. Because of the pain, her originally delicate facial features were twisted into a ball. "Ah!"

"Persist! I can already see the child's head!"

"Oh..." Jian Huan clenched her teeth and a painful cry drowned her throat. She only used more strength and more strength!

"It's out! The child's head came out... It's a male baby!"

A baby's cry broke the tense atmosphere in the delivery room: "Wow!"

Sweat soaked Jian Huan's hair by her temples. She used almost all of her strength. Her heavy eyelids fell down and she breathed heavily.

The door to the delivery room was suddenly pushed open.

"Sorry, I am Director Huo's special assistant. Now give the child to me."

Jian Huan's unfocused gaze fell on the man in a suit and leather shoes who took the child from the nurse.

She vaguely remembered Secretary Tan's words. "What Madam did was hidden from Sir..."

She was pushed out of the delivery room. The assistant who carried the child out suddenly turned to the door and called out respectfully, "Director Huo."

Jian Huan followed Assistant Tan's gaze and saw a slender figure bathing in the golden halo at the end of the corridor.

The well-ironed suit made him elegant and straight, and his steps were fast and not messy. It revealed the calmness and steadiness unique to businessmen. The flickering light cast a black shadow on his angular face, making it difficult to see his facial features clearly. His entire body exuded an extraordinary noble aura. As he walked closer, The surroundings instantly became silent.

"The child has already been born?" There was not much of an emotional voice. Jian Huan had heard it once before in the study room of the villa.

Jian Huan opened her eyes wide and wanted to see his appearance clearly but it was as if she was looking at flowers in the fog. In the end, she could not resist the tiredness and fell asleep.

When she woke up, the doctor told her, "The child, that wife's husband has already been taken away. After the funeral is over, they will return to the country."