Dream Reading

After being cruelly murdered by my husband's white moonlight, my corpse was thrown under the bridge outside the villa.

On the third day of my death, my son finally found me under the bridge.

He stepped on the gravel, wiped the blood off my face with his small hands, and I did not blink.

He held clear water to my pale lips, and I did not lick.

He lay on my cold chest, listening to my long-silent heartbeat.

Hao Hao panicked and used his phone watch to video call my actor husband who was doing a fashion show:

"Dad, why is mom lying here all the time?"

"Your mom is practicing her acting skills, ignore her! Tell your mom that whenever she is willing to admit her mistake, I will forgive her."

After hanging up, my son stared at my corpse for a long time.

He took off his small coat, gently covering my cold body: "Mom, this way it won't hurt."

When My Actor Husband Won the Award, News of My Death with Our Son Hit the Hot Search

"I don't want to be here! I want to find my mom!"


Thinking of my body still lying alone under the bridge, he ran towards the door.


But Xu Qing knocked him down with her sharp high heels.


Hao Hao curled up on the ground in pain.


A triumphant smile appeared on Xu Qing's face.


Facing Zhou Zhu, her expression instantly turned pitiful.


"It's all my fault. If it weren't for Sister Wenwen donating her kidney for me, Hao Hao wouldn't have turned out like this out of hate for me."


Zhou Zhu sighed and gently touched her hair, speaking helplessly.


"Hao Hao has too many little issues. Once he's in this circle, everything he says and does will be magnified. How can he manage like this?"


"Moreover, I had already arranged to announce them as mother and son next month, but now he's disrupted all my plans."


Hearing Zhou Zhu's words, the smile on Xu Qing's face froze instantly, and her fingernails dug into her palm.


She never expected that Zhou Zhu still planned to announce us as mother and son, and even wanted to bring Hao Hao into the entertainment industry!


Locked in the room, Hao Hao curled up on the ground for a long time before regaining his strength.


The door wouldn't open. He climbed onto a stool and struggled to reach the windowsill.


The lounge was on the third floor; outside the window was a grassy patch.


Hao Hao hesitated for a moment, clenched his fist for courage, and jumped.


However, the fall from nearly ten meters severely injured his body internally.


Blood flowed from his mouth as he limped toward the direction of the bridge.


The blood from his lips stained a small path red.


Summoning his last bit of strength, he curled up in my arms, sobbing aggrievedly.


"Mom, I'm sorry. Hao Hao didn't bring Prince Daddy to kiss you..."


"Mom, doesn't Daddy love Hao Hao? Then why did he hit Hao Hao..."


"Mom, Hao Hao is a bit sleepy and wants to sleep..."


Hao Hao's voice grew weaker as he slowly closed his eyes.


At that moment, a fresh layer of snowflakes began to fall from the sky.


A gust of wind blew, and the snowflakes landed on Hao Hao and me like a blanket of snow.


Three hours later, after finishing an interview, Zhou Zhu finally remembered Hao Hao and asked his assistant to bring him out.


Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhu quickly stood up, but at that moment, someone at the venue suddenly shouted, "Oh my God! Look at the trending search!"


All the media at the venue immediately became agitated.


Zhou Zhu instinctively picked up his phone.


What met his eyes was a headline news article.


"Shocking! The hidden marriage of top actor Zhou Zhu and his son tragically died under the bridge!"


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