With his whole face in his arms, Jos sniffed and murmured bitterly, "I just dreamt that..."

"No, nothing." He took off his shoes, went to bed, continued to hold her, chin against her head: "I'll be with you."

She looked up at him with a lingering fear: "when did you come back?"

"A few minutes ago."

She sucked her nose, managed to calm herself down, then lowered her eyes: "how about Mr. Yang?"

"In the intensive care unit, when I left, my life was not in danger."

"That's good." For the neighbor, joss is very good: "I hope he's OK."

"It's going to be OK." He rubbed her head, dry palms, pressed her scalp, gently along the hair, to relieve her pressure.

In fact, joss is not a timid person. In her dream just now, she did not dream of any terrible picture. She dreamed of Jing chihan, who was walking on the road well. Suddenly, a car rushed out, and after a whirl, he fell into a pool of blood.

Dreams are all false. Jos knows this truth, but knowing it doesn't mean she can't think about it. She's not ready to accept it because it's so unexpected. She can't help but think about it.

Those terrible things ferment in her mind and breed the deepest fear in her heart.

The day has thought, the night has a dream, the dream is only a reflection of the mood.

She hugged him tightly again, her small face was close to his chest, and slowly opened her mouth: "these days, you should be careful, I have a bad premonition."

"No He massaged her scalp and said softly, "I'll be fine, and I won't let you. Good, sleep."

She gave a hum, but couldn't sleep.

Two people so cuddle, two hours later, Qiao Si just vaguely fell asleep, Jing chihan looked at the clock on the wall, already five o'clock.

This night, it's too much trouble.

Kyoto, late at night.

The shaking mobile phone is boiling on the bedside table. Mei Lan hears the sound and feels it in her sleep.

On the other side of the bed, a man's voice rang out unhappily: "why don't you turn off the power?"

Mei Lan sat up, holding her cell phone, looked at the caller ID and said casually, "forget it, I'll pick it up outside, you sleep."

She got out of bed and walked out.

To the corridor, make sure there is no one around, Meilan through the phone.

"He said

On the other end of the line, there was a husky male voice: "Mrs. Gao, something went wrong."

Mei Lan's eyes were tight. On her old face, her sleepiness disappeared completely, and she gave birth to a trace of ferocity: "all the money has been given to you. Now she says something wrong, what wrong!"

"The boy is not dead."

"What?" Mei Lan gritted her teeth and walked quickly to the deepest part of the corridor, controlling her voice: "are you kidding? Isn't it just a little accountant? You can't make it. I don't care. The money has been collected. I'll take care of it. Xiao Yun and her ex husband will take care of it. "

"There's no problem with it, but now, it's probably someone else." The other side's voice, full of fatigue, obviously did not expect this business, can produce so many things.

"With someone else? I don't care who I am. I'll deal with it. No one can find out about me. "

"Just a little bit of trouble."

"What's the trouble? Just want more money? OK, I'll clean up the matter and give you all the money. I'll tell you whether you are professional or not. You just get rid of a woman. How can you procrastinate so much? Xiao Yun is such a weak bitch. You big men can't even get rid of her? "

"Don't talk so hard, Mrs. Gao." The other side seems to be angry. As a man, she can't stand the words of women: "Xiao Yun has long been successful. We found out that her ex husband began to look into your Gao family's affairs everywhere, and then we informed you that you said to deal with the people together, and we also did it. Who knew that his dog was so caretaker that the whole building was noisy that night, and who knew that his life was so big, I didn't die after being injured like this. Now I've been saved... "

"I don't care about this. I just want the result. The process is something you should worry about." Mei Lan, who has been in a high position for many years, is used to the tone of command. She speaks mercilessly: "in three days, I'll give you three more days at most. In three days, I'll take care of all the people involved in this matter. I don't want to make extra troubles. Remember, I can't take Gao out. Xiao Yun is Gao Xiangyu's illegitimate daughter. No one can know that I'm very familiar with your third brother, If you can't finish it, I will directly complain to your third brother. I believe your third brother is not so easy to talk about. "

She was so angry that she hung up.

A little illegitimate daughter, she didn't think it was so difficult to solve. She knew that she shouldn't have let her go before and let her die with her short-lived mother.

Repressing the anger on her face, she calmed down for a long time, then took back her mobile phone and walked back slowly.

In the dark of the room, she went to the bed and went back to sleep.

Around, the man was startled: "who is it?"

Mei Lan's voice was very light: "it's Xiaoxuan. It's daytime abroad. She asked me to give me some money in two days. She said she had a crush on a car."

The man turned over and said, "how much is it?"

"Not much, more than three million." Mei Lan doesn't care.

Over 50 years old man, but half propped up, face very ugly: "what is not much, she has not graduated, has not learned how to make money, to develop the habit of extravagance, three million, if she can earn 300000, let alone three million, thirty million I also give her."

Mei Lan doesn't want to quarrel with her wife. She turns over and closes her eyes.

However, Gao Xiangyu said: "my mother is a loser. It's you who are so used to her that you have developed her unruly and capricious habit. How long has it been since the Jing family contacted her? You say, last time jingzhentian was celebrating birthday, I didn't go, but you didn't go either. Xiaoxuan would rather take part in some club training abroad than come back. Jings are her future mother-in-law's family. Are you going to piss me off? " Turning to the old account, the man's voice became more and more angry.

Mei Lan didn't want to talk, but the more she said, the more angry she was. She sat up, lifted the quilt and went outside.

"Where are you going?" Gao Xiangyu roared.

Mei Lan turned on the room light, turned her head and looked at him coldly: "I'm not good, Xiao Xuan is not good, just you, just you and the woman surnamed Xiao have a good son of a bitch!"

"Well, why do you say that again?" It's obviously not the first time that the couple have this kind of contradiction, and they immediately quarrel: "Xiao Qing is dead, Xiao Yun, I haven't been in charge of her for several years. What's the value of this matter? You just have nothing to look for. Xiaoxuan just learned from you. Good daughter, you can't be on the stage when you teach her that way!"