o attend Cheng Ruor'er's memorial service. Cheng Luo drove to the hospital early and took them to the cemetery where Cheng Ruor'er was buried.The environment of the cemetery was eerily quiet. Rows of..."Boss, bring me some flowers!" Suddenly, a woman who looked rather delicate walked in and shouted loudly.

Zhao Yizhen frowned slightly and hurriedly walked towards the woman, politely asking, "Madam, hello, what kind of flower would you like"

“Two bunches of red roses, then two bunches of tulips, and three bunches of lilies…” the woman pointed at the flower shop and said a lot.

Why does she need so many flowers Looking at the noble woman in front of him, Zhao Yizuo's heart was filled with confusion. Although selling more was a good thing, he always felt something was wrong.

"Is something wrong Is there a problem"

"No problem." Zhao Yizhen immediately came to her senses and quickly agreed, turning around and getting busy.

Alright, she asked for it anyway. Just give her the package then.

Looking at Zhao Yinan's serious expression, the woman smiled, though there was a hint of malice in it.

Soon, the package mission was complete.

"Madam, here are your flowers." Zhao Yizhen then handed her the wrapped bouquet.

The woman looked very satisfied: "Well, these flowers are wrapped well."

As long as she's content, Zhao Yizhen felt a touch of comfort in his eyes.

Soon after, the woman paid her bill and walked away with the flowers. For some reason, as he watched her depart, Zhao Yino felt a sense of unease in his heart.

"What's wrong Is something the matter" Mrs. Lin patted her shoulder and asked.

"My lady, I feel uneasy." Zhao Yino nervously clutched his chest, sensing that something terrible was about to happen.

Mrs. Lin looked at the person in front of her with concern, "Didn't you get a good rest If you are too tired, just go sit over there."

Zhao Yizhao nodded and slowly walked into the nearby rest room. She lay down on a sofa in the corner, pressing her temples repeatedly, trying to relax herself.

"How are you feeling Any better" Not long after, Madam Lin walked in and inquired with concern.

"It's nothing, I'll just take a nap." Zhao Yino waved her hand, her expression somewhat tired. Lin Fu took a towel and directly covered it over her.

Zhao Yizhe soon fell asleep on the sofa.

The flower shop was still bustling. Most of those looking at and buying flowers were women, so everyone chatted merrily. When a customer saw Zhao Yino wasn't there, they inquired about her whereabouts.

"Where is the boss Where did he go"

"She's not feeling well." replied Mrs. Lin.

"Oh, she really needs to take care of herself..."

"Ah!"

Before the customer could finish speaking, a scream cut him off, coming from the lounge.

"What's wrong" Mrs. Lin immediately rushed in, "Enoch, what happened"

Zhao Yizhen immediately got up, sat on the sofa, smoothed his hair, trying to wake himself up, his face haggard and weak, he replied: "It's nothing, Madam, I just had a nightmare."

Hearing this, Mrs. Lin let out a sigh of relief. She had thought something serious had happened.

As Mrs. Lin poured water for her, she comforted her, "It was just a nightmare, don't think too much about it."

Yes, it was just a nightmare. But why did it feel so real Zhao Yino shook her hair vigorously and then slowly stood up, walking out of the resting room.

"Boom!" Suddenly, torrential rain poured down outside.

"It's strange, the weather forecast said there wouldn't be rain today."

Mrs. Lin hurriedly shut the door and tidied up.

Looking at the torrential rain outside, Zhao Yino shivered, seeming a little afraid. As for why she was afraid, what she was afraid of, she couldn't even say herself.

"Ethan, what's wrong" Mrs. Lin felt that Zhao Yinan's state was not good, and she was a little worried.

"It's nothing." Zhao Yino awkwardly smiled.

Soon, the rain stopped. Madam Lin shook her head and sighed, "This weather is even more fickle than a woman."

"Zhao Yinan!"

Suddenly, a strange voice came from outside the door, followed by three or five people bursting into the flower shop, their faces menacing. One older woman among them roared angrily, "Where is Zhao Yinan Come out!"

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