Chapter 355 Bad Premonition (5)

She didn't have any conversation with him, but the occasional smile was enough to warm people's hearts.

He could clearly feel the warmth of the sun on his face, and there was a thin layer of sweat on the palm of his hand holding hers. Instead of letting go, he interlocked his fingers. .

The picture was so beautiful and hopeless that he wished he could immerse himself in his sleep with a smile and never wake up.

But while dreaming, Song Qingchun, who was lying next to him, suddenly let out a painful groan.

He looked sideways and saw that the white dress she was wearing was half stained red with blood.

He stood up in a panic and checked her whole body, but couldn't find a single wound.

He wanted to pick her up and go to the hospital, but she seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't pick her up no matter how hard he held her.

The bright red color was still flowing from her body.

She frowned, looking at him with pain in her eyes, and the blood on her face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He desperately shouted her name, but her eyelids slowly began to droop. Until the moment they closed, she lost all her strength in holding his hand and fell from his palm.

He clearly felt that her warm body became extremely cold at that moment.

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Su Zhinian suddenly woke up from his dream. His face was pale and without any blood, his breathing was rapid, his chest was heaving, and even his eyes, which had always been indifferent and calm, were filled with a dense layer of panic and fear.

He took several deep breaths, then rolled his eyes and looked around at his surroundings.

The sunshine outside the window was quiet, and it happened to hit him through the wide and bright floor-to-ceiling windows. His palms holding the handle of the office chair were covered with wet sweat.

He was in his office, and everything he just had was just a dream...

Su Zhinian breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his wrist, and looked at the time. It was 3:30 in the afternoon, and he had only been asleep for twenty minutes.

He sat on the office chair for a while. When he stood up, he found that his legs were so weak that he was a little unsteady.

He secretly stabilized his body and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. Looking at the tall buildings and bustling cities illuminated by the sun outside the glass window, he realized belatedly that he was so frightened by the dream that he broke into a cold sweat. , all clothes were soaked.

He often dreams about her in his dreams, but he has never dreamed about her being in danger. This is the first time... and the dream scene is so real...

Could it be that the dream just now was hinting to him that Song Qingchun was in danger?

Su Zhinian frowned, and without thinking, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Song Qingchun.

The phone rang several times but no one answered. The bad premonition made him even more panicked. He subconsciously picked up his coat and hurried out of the office door. When he raised his hand and was about to open the office door, When the phone was connected, there was first a heavy yawn, and then Song Qingchun's sleepy voice followed closely: "Hello?"

Was he woken up from his sleep? Su Zhinian paused, but before he could speak, he heard Song Qingchun yawning again and asking, "What's wrong?"

It seemed that nothing happened to her... Su Zhinian's worried heart finally dropped. After a moment, he answered her in a deep voice, "Make oatmeal tonight," and then hung up the phone.