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Chapter 1359 Dream and Reality

Zhuang Yibo's eyes fell on her face, but her whole body was still in a state of stiffness, and there was no fluctuation in her eyes.

Seeing her appearance, Qianxing couldn't help but get anxious. He pulled her into the bathroom, pulled her to the mirror, and asked her to look at herself in front of the mirror, "Yibo, see clearly, you are yourself! You don't need to pretend or hide it anymore... There is no Shen Wangjin here, can you face me with your true self?"

After a while, Zhuang Yibo's eyes finally slowly began to flow.

She looked at herself in the mirror and looked at her. After a long time, she finally spoke, but did not respond to Qianxing's question. She just whispered: "Qianxing, Mr. Chen said that he had no way to find out about him. He asked me for help, hoping that I could borrow your relationship and inquire about the situation."

Qianxing was stunned when he heard this, and then whispered: "When did it happen?"

"When he was in London," Zhuang Yibo said, "Mr. Chen... He is very capable and he can handle many things well... If even he can't do anything, then-"

"Yibo!" Qianxing interrupted her, "Don't think about it all in a random way, okay? What happened to Shin Wangjin, what happened to his brother has nothing to do with me, nor have you! He treats you like this, can you still want to help him? How could you help him? Don't say that you didn't call me, even if you called me, I can't help with this matter! You didn't do anything wrong, you don't need to feel guilty! Even if Shin Wangjin has any problems, you don't need to take any responsibility for this matter! Do you understand?"

After hearing Qianxing's words, Zhuang Yibo's eyes, who had been frozen for a long time, trembled slightly. The next moment, tears suddenly burst out from his eyes.

Qianxing quickly reached out and hugged her, whispering: "Yibo, it really has nothing to do with you. Please relax, relax as much as possible..."

Qianxing finally took Zhuang Yibo back to the bed and lie down. Qianxing sat by her for a long time. Seeing her finally slowly closing her eyes, she stood up carefully and walked out of Zhuang Yibo's room.

Although she advised Zhuang Yibo to relax and not think about this matter again, Qianxing did not relax so easily about this matter - after all, whether Shen Wangjin was alive or dead, it would affect Zhuang Yibo's future, and she must figure out this matter as soon as possible.

When Qianxing went downstairs, Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin were still sitting in the living room. Seeing her coming downstairs, they wanted to go up to say something to her, but Qianxing seemed to have not seen them and rushed out.

Han Qin was stunned, and the next moment, her face darkened.

...

Zhuang Yibo didn't sleep for long.

She seemed to know clearly that she was sleeping, and even clearly that she was dreaming.

In the dream, she seemed to be back when she was a child, when her parents always quarreled, and she could hear the two of them quarrel through the door.

Zhuang Yibo slowly opened his eyes, and the quarrel continued.

She sat up slowly and listened carefully for a while before she realized that it was not a dream.

Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin are really quarreling.

In fact, over the years, Zhuang Zhonghong and Han Qin have quarreled very few times, because Zhuang Zhonghong's temper has been much more restrained than before. Many times, he is tolerating Han Qin, but this time, why did the two quarrel again?

Zhuang Yibo put on his shoes, stood up slowly, opened the door and walked out.

"...At this time, you are still caring about the women outside?" Han Qin's hysterical voice came from Zhuang Zhonghong's study, "Zhuang Zhonghong, you are shameless, I am shameless! Do you still remember how Yixuan died back then? If it weren't for your woman outside, Yixuan would have died? You are simply dead! You have killed one of my daughters, do you still want me to have nothing to stop?"

...

Zhuang Yibo just felt that he was still dreaming.

My sister obviously caused her father to be distracted from her car and she died in a car accident. She died to protect her. Why did the mother say that my sister died because of the woman outside her father?

Zhuang Yibo couldn't figure it out, and just felt that he was still in the dream. The logic of the things in the dream was always not so smooth.

But it's too real.

Mom's voice is too real...

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at the environment she was in.

It's the home she is familiar with.

It's the home she is so familiar with.

But for some reason, everything is so strange. The high roof of the corridor seems to be far away from the sky, but it is pressing her body and nerves tightly. Even the paintings hanging on the corridor have turned into strange shapes. The things in the paintings seem to come alive, rushing towards her one after another.

Zhuang Yibo kept retreating, and then backwards...

Downstairs, the aunt who was passing the stairs looked up and saw the situation upstairs, and exclaimed in an instant: "Miss, be careful!"

But it's too late.

Zhuang Yibo retreated, his body shook, and then he fell down the stairs-
Chapter completed!
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