1140: C1140 Gu Yue Wei I Dreamt That I Was a Rich Wife in My Previous Life

C1140 Gu Yue Wei I Dreamt That I Was a Rich Wife in My Previous Life

Gu Yuehuan saw her begging with a broken bowl. She thought for a while and prepared to give the money to her.2

But at this moment, the beggar in front of her revealed a look of disdain and said, "Gu Yuehuan, so you are pitying me? Or do you think I am very pitiful and want to use the money to send me away."

Gu Yuehuan heard this and felt that it was a little familiar. This voice was really familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before.

Gu Yuehuan looked at the beggar in front of her who had a sour and stinky appearance. He was completely different from the people in her memories. So she thought that she had seen wrongly. Just as she was about to leave... The beggar in front of me lifted up his hair, revealing his dirty hair. He looked at her.

Gu Yuewei smiled sadly at her and said, "Don't you recognize me? My good elder sister indeed can't recognize me now. Seeing me so down and out, I can't even recognize myself now. How can my good elder sister recognize me? "

Gu Yuehuan felt that the voice was too familiar and immediately thought of Gu Yuewei, thus she wanted to leave. Now that she saw Gu Yuewei here, it was very obvious that it was her.

It was just that with such an impoverished appearance, he almost could not recognize her. Why did she suddenly become a beggar and was even begging on the streets?

Gu Yuehuan's face knitted together and Gu Yuewei smiled and said, "You find it unbelievable, right? I actually managed to get to this stage and I actually became a beggar. Now that I have become like this, the beggars on the streets are still asking for money from you. I also feel that it is quite inconceivable but what should I do? I've been chased out, and I have nowhere to go. I don't have money, I'm going to starve to death on the streets. All these days, I've been begging on the streets. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to live. Now that I've become a beggar, are you satisfied? Are you satisfied now that you have made Gu Yuehuan see me like this? You can feel at ease now that you've caused me to become like this, right?"

"I have a dirty illness and I am going to die. The doctor also said that I will not live for long. This disease can't be cured. You're so well-informed, I'm afraid you already knew about it. You already knew how to laugh behind my back. I think I'm very funny, right?"

Gu Yuehuan heard Gu Yuewei's shameless words and felt helpless. This person was always immersed in his own world and felt that everything was caused by others.

"Gu Yuewei, I was too lazy to say anything to you. I felt that it was a waste of time, but you are too shameless. Do you think that everything is my fault? You are clearly self-sufficient right now. If it wasn't for your own sins, you wouldn't have lived. How did it become like this? Every step is your own choice, you can't blame me for becoming like this... You can't blame others either. You can only blame yourself for walking the wrong path."

When Gu Yuewei heard these words, she was extremely unwilling. She wanted to make a move, but recently, she was so hungry that she was weak.

She looked at the proud face of the person in front of her and suddenly laughed angrily. She smiled and said, "Gu Yuehuan, do you know? It is said that before people die, they will see things that others cannot see. Recently, I have been dreaming. Do you know what I dream about? I dream that the two of us had a previous life, and I had a very good life in my previous life. After I graduated from university, I found a husband who really loved me. I successfully married into a rich family and became a Young Madam for my entire life. He was a rich wife for a lifetime. I was so sweet in my dream."

Gu Yuehuan's face stiffened when she heard this. After all, this had indeed happened in her previous life.

In her previous life, she had indeed lived so well. She had successfully graduated from university and then successfully married into a wealthy family.

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