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The dreams of 25 people in the flames of war may really have the ability to predict.
Yao Ji woke up from her sleep early that morning. She raised her hand and found that she was covered in cold sweat. The hour hand on the carved Western enamel clock on the table was pointing to five o'clock. It was still so early and it was not yet bright. She opened a corner of the curtain and looked outside. The entire field of vision was foggy and filled with an indescribable heaviness.
She took a deep breath and lay back on the bed. Let's sleep a little longer, but when I close my eyes, the images from my dreams always appear in my mind involuntarily.
The ground was covered with blood, and the bricks and walls were covered with blood. It was like a hell-like scene. In the dim light of the sky, she saw a few police-looking people dragging something out, like heavy dough bags, but blood was dripping from the bags, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch them. It was fishy and hot, with the smell of decay from the recently deceased. She couldn't help but screamed "Ah", opened her eyes, and woke up from her dream.
So she couldn't fall asleep no matter what. Yao Ji tossed and turned on the bed for a while, feeling upset and her left eyelid beating fiercely. She lifted the quilt and sat up, and simply got up to wash herself. The maid who was keeping watch outside heard the sound of slippers coming from inside the room, and hurriedly turned over and sat up: "Second Miss?" "Don't worry about
me, you can just sleep for a while."
After all, the maid couldn't fall asleep on her own and left her master aside. She was waiting for Yao Ji to wash herself, and the white fish belly was faintly visible on the horizon. It's just that it's so early, and the kitchen hasn't started making breakfast yet. Yao Ji thinks it's better to go to the kitchen to see if there are any leftover snacks and just fill her stomach with something. She is very upset at the moment and really has no appetite.
She and her maid walked out along the corridor. The Kong family was a large Chinese-style house with kitchens in the front and back yards. The two of them were walking around the oil-painted screen wall in front of the east courtyard when they suddenly saw Huang Ma running over in a panic. She was running towards Yao Ji's yard. When she saw this, she stopped suddenly and said, "Second Miss, hurry up, hurry up, someone from the Shen family is here and they are waiting for you outside." "The
Shen family?" Yao Ji couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat. If there is any big event that warrants the Shen family sending someone to invite her in such a hurry, it must be related to Yi Qiu. She hurriedly followed Ma Huang out, not even bothering to eat breakfast, and hurriedly ordered the maid, "If father gets up, tell him that I will go to Shen Mansion." As soon as she left, Li Zheng hung up the phone and came over
. , after hearing the servant on the other end of the phone say that she had gone to Shen Mansion, Li Zheng was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, I understand." After that, he hung up the phone.
Over there, Yao Ji took a car to Shen's house, and Mrs. Shen came to greet her with her servants. When she saw her, she couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that Mrs. Shen's eyes were swollen like peaches, obviously she had cried bitterly. She was already worried, and now she became even more uneasy. She was afraid that something would happen to Yiqiu. After calling "Auntie", she hurriedly asked: "Auntie invited me here, but Yiqiu..." "It's not
Yiqiu. " ," Mrs. Shen wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and sighed, "That's it, I'll take you to see her."
After entering Yi Qiu's boudoir, Yao Ji took a closer look and saw that the figure half sitting on the bed was not... Your own friend? She just heard someone coming in, but she didn't move at all, as if she was unconscious. Yao Ji's heart sank. She speculated that her father had found out about Yi Qiu and Mo Jia Ping. Mr. Shen disagreed, but with such a description, it was obvious that something serious had happened.
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(Quick Wear) Baby You Are With The Wrong Person
RomanceAuthor: Braised Pork Title: (Quick Wear) Baby You Are With The Wrong Person Status: COMPLETED CREDITS TO THE RIGHTFULL OWNER!!! DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY. NOT MY TRANSLATION. DO NOT OWN THE COVER PAGE IMAGE. For offline purposes only. MAC...