Chapter 1387: Dreaming About The Future

One minute or two later, another two cars passed by, and the man not far away stopped after the second car passed.

He Xiyan saw the man walking towards the white car, then opened the door and got into the car. Soon the car left.

He was actually waiting for the car.

He Xiyan took a deep breath, patted her chest, trying hard to calm her over excited mood.

She seemed to be too sensitive. That man should not be a bad person. If he was a bad guy, he would definitely do something bad to her just now.

After the car went away, He Xiyan went on.

After a while, she came to the place where the man had just stopped, and at this time, she seemed to have stepped on something.

Looking down, she found it was a piece of clothes, a black coat.

Why… Wasn’t that what the man just wore?

He didn’t take off the coat just now on the way. How could it fall on the ground?

He Xiyan was puzzled. Since he was only 50 meters away, she still could see clearly that the man did not take off his coat.

He Xiyan picked up the clothes out of curiosity.

It was a very thick overcoat with excellent fabric. Looking carefully at it, she found it was an Italian brand.

This should be worth more than ten thousand yuan. He Xiyan remembered that clothes of this brand were very expensive.

He Xiyan looked in the direction that the car left, only to find that the car hadn’t come back.

It seemed that the man didn’t know that he had dropped his coat here, or that this coat was not that man’s. Perhaps some man had already dropped it when he passed here and he didn’t pick it up.

He Xiyan put her hand into the pocket of the coat to see if there was any document. At last, she took out a small card. No, this card was simply a white board with nothing on it.

Whose clothes were these?

He Xiyan became even more confused

In the midnight, on a road with few cars, a strange man, a coat out of nowhere lying on the ground, and a card without any text.

And…

“Ah…”

Suddenly thinking of something, He Xiyan let out a scream.

Wake up!

“Yanyan…”

Opening her eyes, He Xiyan saw Mo Yixuan, her husband, who was already dressed and ready to go for work.

“Another nightmare?” Mo Yixuan reached out and stroked his wife’s forehead, where he found there was a layer of cold sweat.

He Xiyan’s face was completely red with the dream just now lingering in her mind.

At this time, she was thinking, who was the man whom she only saw the back of and how could he suddenly appear in her dream?

Looking up, she looked at her husband, puzzled.

She remembered that the man in her dream seemed to be about the same height as her husband, with some resemblance in figure.

Did she just dream of Yixuan?

But how could she have such a dream?

He Xiyan was puzzled.

Mo Yixuan chuckled, lowered his head and kissed his wife on the cheek.

“I’ll go to work.” He said, and after that he turned around and left the bedroom.

He Xiyan saw Mo Yixuan leave. She looked at his fading back, and then recalled the back of the man in the dream. That was similar in some way, but not very much.

No, the one in the dream should not be her husband, otherwise she could feel it in the dream. She actually did not feel it, so the person could not be her husband.

He Xiyan forgot about this dream after a period of time, but remembered again many years later, until that year, when she was reminded of this dream again, she understood that she actually dreamed about her future.