On our wedding night, my husband changed!

It wasn't until the elevator reached the second floor that Wang Junxian let go of Hua Zhi and wiped the corners of his mouth evilly, as if he still had more to say.

After Hua Zhi reacted, she raised her hand to strike, but was caught in mid-air by him.

"We'll be on the first floor soon. There are reporters and big stars at the door. Be careful about your image."

After saying that, Wang Junxian let go of her arm. At this time, just in time, the elevator door opened.

A group of reporters at the door fiercely photographed Hua Zhi. The flashlights were so dazzling that Hua Zhi subconsciously covered her eyes.

"Ms. Huazhi, are you attending today's brand launch conference for business or personal reasons?"

"Ms. Huazhi, will the movie you made with a popular Thai actor still be released years ago?"

"Miss Huazhi, regarding your relationship, is that wedding Weibo post about Xie Dongyang or Ling Fan?"

"Miss Hua Zhi, please tell me about the Forbes celebrity income list released a few days ago. You have topped the list of female celebrities for five consecutive years. What are your thoughts?"

These reporters were like flies, surrounding Hua Zhi. Wang Junxian took the opportunity to run away, and Hua Zhi was so angry that she gritted her teeth and stamped her feet.

The two of them had been in a cold war for so long, and Hua Zhi thought they had broken up by default. Now they suddenly kissed each other forcefully in the elevator. What did he mean?

How could Hua Zhi be in the mood to answer those reporters? Her mind was filled with the forced kiss from the domineering president just now.

I can’t tell whether it’s joy or anger, it’s always a complicated emotion.

The spring breeze was not peaceful either. After Hua Sheng came back, he took a hot bath and went to bed.

Jiang Liu wanted to do something adult, but seeing that his wife was too tired, he couldn't bear to torment her, so he kissed her and fell asleep with his arms around her.

But what Jiang Liu didn't expect was that the woman named Zhuo Ya entered his dream again.

"Jiang Liu, Jiang Liu, have you really forgotten me?"

Zhuoya was wearing a red dress, flying in the wind, surrounded by countless Gesang flowers.

"Zoya."

In the past, Jiang Liu couldn't remember her at all, and couldn't even call her name, but recently, because he got the information given by Xie Dongyang, he checked it for so long.

So I already knew subconsciously that she was Zoya.

There was surprise on the woman's face, "Do you remember?"

"Zhuo Ya, who are you and who am I?" Jiang Liu was unsure, so he really didn't know if this Zhuo Ya was not his former girlfriend?

When the woman heard this, her expression turned sad again, "Jiang Liu, it's me, I'm Xiaoya... We've been together for so long, why don't you remember me?"

Jiang Liu was very confused. He really had no impression of this woman at all, and he had no feelings at all.

"Jiang Liu, you said you only love me in this life, how could you betray me? You married another woman... Did you betray our oath? How could you hurt me like this?"

The woman cried more and more sadly. Finally, she walked slowly over and threw herself into Jiang Liu's arms and cried bitterly.

Jiang Liu wanted to push her away, but his hands seemed to be out of control and he couldn't move.

The woman's body was cold and cold, with no warmth at all, and the feeling of strangeness and rejection was getting stronger and stronger.

Jiang Liu's breathing became rapid. He wanted to break free, but he couldn't find the strength.

Hua Sheng, who was sleeping next to her, was awakened by Jiang Liu's heavy breathing. She looked at him, not in the right state.

"Jiang Liu." She shouted softly.

Beads of sweat began to appear on Jiang Liu's forehead, and his lips began to turn a little purple.

"Jiang Liu, wake up." Hua Sheng was a little worried and began to shake his body.

Jiang Liu was shocked and woke up from his dream. Then he clutched his chest with an extremely painful expression.

"Ah...Sheng." Jiang Liu opened his mouth and his voice was very floating.

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Hua Sheng held his hand, trembling slightly.