"No."

"Then why don't you talk all the time and have something on your mind?" Drive along the river and look at Huasheng.

She does have a little bit of tiredness.

She didn't know, but she felt heavy and confused.

"You're going to sleep when you get home. You'll catch a cold in the car."

"Yes." She has a low voice.

On the other hand, Xie Dongyang has been living a very substantial life recently. His venture capital company doesn't manage it very much. He runs this mess every day.

He tried all kinds of ways to save the pharmaceutical factory. Even for this reason, he read many books about medicine.

It's a good baby to study hard and make progress day by day.

After Mr. Dong and wechat of Xie Dongyang, he was very reserved at first, but didn't speak all the time, waiting for Xie Dongyang to say.

But Xie Dongyang is very busy recently. Besides, he doesn't have a cold for Dong, so he hasn't spoken.

Mr. Dong couldn't help but look up a lot of Xie Dongyang's information. The more he looked up, the more he liked it.

To be honest, a lot of good girls actually like the kind of bad boys.

Dong Yingying has always been that kind of very obedient and docile, but she just likes this kind of rebellious, bohemian, and even some fancy.

Especially as a top-ranking family, Xie family is a golden nest that many girls want to marry.

After struggling for a few days, Dong Yingying finally couldn't help sending wechat to Xie Dongyang.

Dong Yingying: Hello, I always hear Ningning talk about you. She says you are a very good person.

Xie Dongyang: don't listen to my niece. This is black me. Who am I? She knows best.

Dong Yingying: do you often black yourself? very fun.

Xie Dongyang: from Hei? No, it doesn't exist. I'm telling the truth.

Dong Yingying: what to do now, busy?

Xie Dongyang: Well, busy.

Dong Yingying regretted it. Why should she ask this question? Wouldn't it be better if she pretended that she didn't know he was busy?

But when she said everything, she couldn't take it back. She had to end the conversation politely.

Dong Yingying: then hurry up and don't disturb.

Xie Dongyang is really busy, so he forgot to reply wechat to the teacher.

Of course, if this is from Huasheng, it's another matter.

Late at night, eleven o'clock, ten li spring breeze.

Chuntao and gingko also took a rest after cleaning up. Jiangliu added a short shift in the study and held a video conference with several senior executives of overseas branches.

When Hua Sheng came back from his old house in Jiangjia, he was not in a good state. He didn't come out to rest in his bedroom.

In fact, she fell asleep. It was true. She had a very strange dream.

In the dream, she was lying on a very cold altar, dressed in red and enchanting.

A few strangers are talking in my ear.

"Sacrifice, when will she wake up?"

"It's hard to say. I've tried my best to see her. She seems to have too little power to feel our call. She can only see the chance."

"Is there any other way? We can't wait long. Our people still need her. "

"Unless she can kill herself."

Kill yourself, kill yourself, kill yourself.

This magical voice has been echoing in his ear. Hua Sheng only feels that she picked up a dagger in her dream and stabbed her in the chest.

Then the piercing pain of the heart made a painful cry.

She wakes up from her dream with a look of horror in her eyes

Hearing the sound, the river rushed in at the first time, and saw Hua Sheng sitting on the bed with dull eyes and pale face.

"A Sheng." He called her name gently.