She just wanted to cry. She felt flustered, helpless, wronged, and uncomfortable. She felt like a float floating in mid-air, helpless and without a place to stay.
Jiang Yifan, I miss you so much. Can you come back soon?
She finally cried herself to sleep and closed her eyes. It was all nightmares. The most terrifying thing was that she actually dreamed that the plane Jiang Yifan was on crashed and crashed into the Pacific Ocean, and no one on board survived.
She woke up crying from a nightmare. It was pitch dark outside the window, and it was still midnight.
She couldn't sleep anymore, her forehead was still very hot when she touched it, so she got up and took another antipyretic pill.
Fortunately, the little dumpling kept scurrying back and forth in her arms, whimpering from time to time, which helped her cold body regain some warmth.
It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that she fell asleep again. Half asleep, she was awakened by the harsh sound of the doorbell. She went to open the door top-heavy. Standing outside the door were pale-faced Meteor and Xu Yang, both of whom were shaking like chaff, with blue lips.
, with a pale face.
A cold air rose from the soles of her feet, and an unknown feeling enveloped her. She forced herself to stay calm, and held the door tightly with her fingers, "What's wrong?"
"Young Madam, do you know everything?" Liuxing saw that her eyes were red and swollen from crying and her hair was messy. He originally wanted to hide it from her, but now he saw that he couldn't hide it anymore.
"You know what?" Xiao Huanhuan's body began to tremble violently, but she instinctively resisted the thoughts in her heart. She said to herself, it will be okay. Meteor and Xu Yang are here to take care of her. It's okay, it's okay, what?
Nothing happened.
"Young madam, if you're sad, cry out. It's not good for your health." Meteor's tears flowed down, crying like a child.
"What did you say? Why should I cry? I'm fine, I won't cry!" Xiao Huanhuan suddenly remembered the nightmare she had just had. In her sleep, Jiang Yifan's plane crashed and fell into the Pacific Ocean. No one on board survived.
She deserves to die!
How could she have such a nightmare!
No!
No!
It was just a dream. Jiang Yifan just flew back today. He should be staying in the hotel well at the moment and nothing would happen.
She took a few steps back and reached out to close the door, "I'm going to rest. You can come back another day!"
"Young Madam," Meteoric stretched out his hand to hold the door, "How can we rest assured when you are like this?"
Xiao Huanhuan's hand froze. She must have been mentally confused, that's why she was so sensitive. Maybe it was something else?
That was just a nightmare she had!
According to the itinerary, Jiang Yifan would fly back tonight. She was too nervous, so she forced a smile and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you in such a mess?"
She hoped that they would say that something happened to the company, that the company was defrauded, that it went bankrupt, that the company's employees couldn't pay their wages and were causing trouble. Whatever it was, it was fine!
But Meteor said: "Madam, you really don't know? There was an explosion in the hotel where the young master lived last night. The young master was on the death list. Even the body was not found. The TV kept scrolling. Didn't you see? The young master is dead.
The bodies were blown to pieces. The master and his wife have already booked flights and will fly there soon. They asked me to pick you up and see if you want to go with them..."
At the end of the story, she could only see the shooting stars opening and closing, her ears were completely deaf and she could hear nothing.
No!
She doesn't believe it!
They talked on the phone last night, and he said that he would fly back to be with her today. He said that before the end of the year, he would put aside all official matters and would never go on a business trip again...