CEO's Ugly Wife

In the morning, the sun was like a new daughter-in-law who had just passed the door, half blushing.

A gentle mist rose from the sea and filled the surroundings of the shenghua cruise ship. The white mist made everything hazy and dreamy.

The sun shone through the thin clouds and fog, reflecting a silver light from the cabin. The luxurious cruise ship made it appear more luxurious and elegant.

A beam of white light fell into a vip room, and the women on the bed had nightmares.

"Ah... So high, I'm flying!" In a corner of the garden, a girl was sitting on a swing, shouting happily.

She turned around and shouted to the man behind her, who was smiling and squinting his eyes, "Jun Fan, a little higher, a little higher."

"Girl, hold on to the swing rope." The man behind the girl was helpless and pushed her back again.

"Fairy from heaven, come down to earth..." When the swing reached its peak, the girl laughed and shouted.

"The most beautiful fairy, it's time to come down. We should go back for dinner." The man's handsome face, with a touch of indulgence, shook his head helplessly at the girl.

"Yes." The girl listened to the man very much, jumped off the swing, and ran over to the man, holding his arm.

The man took out a handkerchief from his gray pants pocket, frowned, picked up the handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat off the girl's forehead."

The girl lowered her head slightly and her face was full of laughter and nightmare. She shook the man's arm and did not know what to say. The dream gradually turned to another scene.

"Bitch! You deliberately won't let us have a good life, and I won't let you have a good life!"

The middle-aged woman's face was ferocious, so she raised her hand and slapped the girl not far from her face.

Shoot!

A crisp sound reverberated in her eardrums. The girl staggered and bumped her head against the wall. A bag appeared on her forehead. Blood was dripping from the side of the girl's temple and dripping onto her white dress, dyed red.

The girl felt dizzy and leaned against the wall, squatting on the ground. Her face was swollen and painful.

The girl hung her head and shook her head, tears like broken beads of buddha, burning her cheeks and sliding down. "I didn't, really didn't..."

"Hmph! You want to steal property from us? You're still young!" The ferocious face of the middle-aged woman looked at the girl as if she was going to swallow up the weak one alive.

Step by step, she approached the girl next to the wall and gave her an evil sneer.

"Don't... Don't come over, go away..." On the bed, Lan Qiqi's forehead was covered with dense sweat, and he was talking in his sleep. His hands were clutching the quilt in a frenzy. His face turned pale and twisted, and his expression seemed to be very painful.

The middle-aged woman stood still in front of her. She bent over and lifted the girl's face with five bright red fingerprints. "Tsk tsk..."

"Ah!" Lan Qiqi suddenly got up from the bed and gasped for air. Her forehead was covered with sweat, wet her long hair, and some sweat dripped down her cheek into the quilt.

She had a long nightmare just now. She dreamed of a woman beating her up and scolding her...

Lan Qiqi clearly remembered that the woman's eyes contained deep hatred and disgust for her, as if she wished she could disappear from this world.

Who is that woman?

What kind of relationship do I have with her?

Why does she hate herself so much?

Who am I...

There was no memory to be found, and the feeling of wandering made her feel terrible.