Xia Ruoqi jumped up in cold sweat. For a moment, she couldn't tell where she was. After seeing her surroundings clearly, she breathed a long sigh of relief and fell back on the chair.
Everything that man did to her has long been buried deep in her memory.
Unexpectedly, I would dream about it without warning...[
Is this a warning to her?
Xia Ruoqi shuddered and couldn't help but wrap her arms around herself.
No, impossible!
In order to avoid the man named Zheng Keyun, she not only left her boyfriend at the time, but also did not even go to college. She went far away and hid in the beautiful city of X, where she worked as a clerk in this small flower shop.
——
In the past few months, she has never met an acquaintance.
So it's impossible!
There is absolutely no way that man can find him!
Xia Ruoqi slapped her cheek hard to remind herself not to think too much.
"Tiantian? What's wrong with you?" The flower shop manager, who heard the sound of chairs colliding, saw Xia Ruoqi constantly slapping her cheeks with an expression as if she had seen an evil spirit, and hurriedly came over to ask about the situation.
"No, it's okay." Seeing the store manager, Xia Ruoqi froze for a moment, then came to her senses, "I just had a nightmare..."
She dreamed about the scene where she was raped by Zheng Keyun a few months ago...
That terrifying and real dream made Xia Ruoqi shudder again.
"What nightmare scares you like this?" Store manager Zheng Meiyou moved a chair and sat down, reaching out to brush aside the bangs that fell on her forehead. "Are you too tired? Do you want to go back and rest first?"
A regular customer of the flower shop and the chairman of the Beifeng Group were getting married, and they were required to arrange two wedding venues in a very short period of time, both in Chinese and Western styles.
Because there are only three employees in the flower shop, they have been eating and lodging in the flower shop for three consecutive days——
When you are tired, go to the small attic to lie down or find a place to relax.
"No need." Xia Ruoqi shook her head. The decoration of the wedding scene had entered the final stage. How could she abandon her work at this time?
"But..." Zheng Meiyou wanted to say something else, but Xia Ruoqi had already picked up the special scissors on the table and started pruning the branches and leaves.