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

Just then, Xu Qing's daughter also walked in, wearing a beautiful and bright dress.


Her flashy and elegant appearance starkly contrasted with Hao Hao's dirty and ragged clothes.


"Mom, who is this little beggar? He's so dirty!"


Hao Hao was shaking with anger at her words, and instinctively retorted.


"I'm Zhou Haohao, not some little beggar!"


After saying this, he looked at Zhou Zhu with tear-streaked eyes, hoping his father would vindicate him.


But Zhou Zhu just gave him a cold glare.


"Always looking so filthy, no wonder people say you crawled out of a trash can."


After saying that, he swept out the door.


Hao Hao was left standing stunned, his small fingers unknowingly picking at themselves.


He didn't understand why his father, who used to hold him and say "Hao Hao is the best child in the world," now seemed to dislike him so much.


He wondered, could he really be as terrible as his father said, which was why his father didn't want him anymore?


Seeing my son's plight, my heart twisted with agony, pressing hard against my chest, the pain almost suffocating.


I wanted to cry, but a soul has no tears.


Xu Qing looked at Hao Hao with a face full of smiles.


"Do you know why your dad doesn't like you?"


"Because he doesn't love your mom. A man only cherishes a child born from a woman he likes." 


Hao Hao paused for a moment, then viciously pushed Xu Qing.


"You're lying! Dad would never not love mom, dad said he loves mom the most!"


"And I'm not a beggar, I'm my mom's little treasure!"


Xu Qing's face turned ugly, and just as she was about to take action, an assistant hurriedly rushed over.


"Sister Xu, something's wrong! Brother Zhu's secret marriage and child have been exposed."


It turned out that the paparazzo who had been hiding in the dark just now had captured the interaction between Zhou Zhu and Hao Hao and sent it out, and now the news had exploded.


Xu Qing's eyes flickered, and she immediately pretended to be shocked.


"Oh my gosh! How could Brother Zhu's secret marriage and child get leaked?"


Xu Qing swept her gaze across everyone with a face full of panic, finally looking at Hao Hao with an incredulous tone.


"Hao Hao, did you deliberately bring the paparazzo backstage?"


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