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Chapter 3 Don't Marry Someone Else

It's been a long night.

If Ning Xiaoman remembered correctly, early the next morning, Tan Xinran would rush in with reporters to take pictures of her disfigured.

Her heart sank, thinking that in her previous life, Huo Shishen never spent the night in their wedding room, and left overnight.

He also got rid of the man Tan Xinran left in the room by the way. When Tan Xinran rushed in with the reporter the next morning, he only saw her alone.

Although it cannot be confirmed that she was newly married and cheated, it still gave her an ugly reputation of "being left alone by the groom on the wedding night".

Everyone thought that Huo Shishen married her because of other compelling reasons, and she was just occupying Mrs. Huo's position, not worthy of her name.

The funny thing is, she thinks so herself.

In her previous life, she was blindfolded by the malicious voices around her, and ignored Huo Shishen's tenderness, patience and tenderness that only showed when she was with her, and pushed him away abruptly.

It wasn't until she was about to die, when she looked back on her life, that she realized that Huo Shishen was the one who had always treated her sincerely.

It was because she was too confused in her previous life that she let go of such a good man.

In this life, she will be by this man's side, and no one can drive her away!
She clenched her fists with a look of anger and morale. Huo Shishen came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and saw her sitting there like this
, frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Ah? I loosen my muscles..."

Ning Xiaoman came back to his senses, and gave him a big smile, "You can't just lie down all the time, or your body will be sore the next day."

Huo Shishen: "..."

He only wears a bath towel around his body, revealing a standard eight-pack abs, and his figure is like those models who are 1.8 meters tall, and there is nothing to be picky about in every line.

Ning Xiaoman almost stared straight at his eyes, saw him bent down to pick up the crumpled shirt on the ground, and then he came back to his senses, and asked quickly: "Are you leaving?"

"Ah."

Huo Shishen responded lightly, his clothes were not left in the wedding room for the time being, so he could only make do with his wrinkled shirt first.

He buttoned the last button, turned his head and saw Ning Xiaoman sitting on the quilt, looking aggrieved as if he had been abandoned, his eyes deepened, "There is a meeting tonight, I will be back tomorrow morning."

"Oh……"

Ning Xiaoman shook his feet in the quilt, thinking that we would have to part again just now, he was a little reluctant, so he subconsciously said, "It's so late, so don't go, can't we have a video conference?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Huo Shishen glanced at her, his eyes were deep and vast, and he couldn't see clearly the joy and anger in them.

Ning Xiaoman fell silent for a while, covered his mouth, and looked at him cautiously, "I'm just joking, if it's important, you should go to work first..."

"I'll go to the study to have a video conference, and I'll be back soon."

Huo Shishen interrupted her lightly, turned his head away, and when his eyes fell on the man who was still unconscious on the balcony, his eyes suddenly sank, brewing a murderous intent that could not be detected by others.

He rolled up his sleeves, walked to the balcony, grabbed the man by his collar, and lifted him up easily.

The man's face was already bruised and purple, and his facial features could not be discerned. Now he looked very swollen, and he looked like he had been beaten badly, and he was about to die.

But even so, when Ning Xiaoman saw the man's face, he still trembled instinctively and kept shrinking back.

Even if he becomes bloody and bloody, she can still recognize this face...

During those three years in the dark cellar, all she could see every day was the man's ugly face...

The man who loved Tan Xinran madly and was willing to do anything for her.

What's ridiculous is that in his previous life, he had always pretended to love her to the death and kept provoking conflicts between her and Huo Shishen.

She remembered that when she was locked up with him in her previous life, he was obviously sober, but still refused to listen to her pleading.

If Huo Shishen hadn't come back in time, she really didn't know what to do...

Now looking at the man who imprisoned her for three years in the previous life, Ning Xiaoman felt a little fear in addition to hatred and fear, thankfully.

Fortunately, God gave her a chance to start again, and she will never be manipulated by such scum in this life!
She was trembling with anger, seeing her like this, Huo Shishen thought she was scared because of the previous incident, frowned, and took the man out without saying anything.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ning Xiaoman came back to his senses.

She lifted the quilt, put on the pajamas that Huo Shishen had prepared for herself, and tiptoed to the door of the room. When she heard the sound of people walking in the corridor, the beating heart in her heart fell to the ground.

In her previous life, she hated Huo Shishen for placing so many people around her, even for protection, but now she felt safe because of this matter.

She ran back again, lay down again, closed her eyes, and kept thinking about being reborn in her mind.

The clock had already pointed to the early morning, but Huo Shishen still hadn't come back.

Ning Xiaoman felt backache all over her body, but she still insisted on waiting for him to come back. After going through so many things in an instant, she probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep without Huo Shishen by her side.

Maybe it was because she was too tired before, no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't hold on, and began to dream vaguely.

In the dream, she was still trapped in that small cellar without seeing the light of day. She was tortured by the heart-wrenching news brought by that man every day, and she couldn't bear the pain.

"Don't... Huo Shishen..."

"Don't marry someone else..."

In the dream, she kept struggling, crying and begging for all the torture to disappear. Hot tears kept streaming from her eyes, like a poor and helpless beast.

Just as she was shaking her head violently and begging for mercy indistinctly, she suddenly smelled a clear smell.

(End of this chapter)