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Chapter 355

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Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97 Translator: Millman97 Editor: Millman97 Translator: Millman97 Editor: Millman97 Translator: Millman97 Editor: Millman97 Translator: Millman97 Editor: Millman97

"What are you trying to do? Why did you hang up so quickly? That's rude," Song Qingchun grumbled with a pout. She placed the phone aside and stretched lazily. She had not slept well for the past two days, so she could not resist the urge to take a nap that afternoon.

Even though he only told her to "make oatmeal porridge tonight," it made her feel much better. She even hummed a song and turned on her computer to deal with the work she hadn't done today.

Halfway through, Song Qingchun stood up to go to the breakroom to brew herself a cup of coffee. When she returned, she sat down in her chair with the coffee in her hands. As she sipped, she picked up her phone to look at Su Zhinian's name at the top of her call log.



It seemed that he was too nervous. It was just a dream … Besides, didn't the police station call the other day and say that the courier had confessed everything?

Su Zhinian held his phone in his hand and was deep in thought. Then, he tossed his jacket on the sofa and walked back to his desk. He keyed in his computer password and continued to work on an email that he had been stuck with for the whole day. However, in less than ten minutes, his eyelids started to twitch violently again. His heart that had calmed down started to panic again, and this time, it was even more intense than before. His heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was going to burst out of his chest at any moment.

Su Zhinian stopped his work and raised his hand to press on his twitching eyelids. The dream that he had earlier appeared in his mind again.

Even though he had talked to her on the phone and knew that she was fine, why did he still feel so bad?

Su Zhinian frowned involuntarily, and even his lips tightened into a thin line.

Where exactly did it go wrong?

Su Zhinian thought about it for a long time, but he could not figure out what was wrong. However, his mood was as bad as it had been that morning. Unable to calm himself down to work, he decided to leave work early and return home.



That night, Su Zhinian had another dream.

Similar to the dream at the office that afternoon, it started out beautifully. Song Qingchun's smile was like a blooming flower, and he was lost in it.

But at the most heartwarming moment, the scene was reversed.

This was Su Zhinian's dream. It was not that Song Qingchun started to bleed all over her body but that she was standing in the middle of an empty road. She did not notice that a car was speeding toward her from behind.

Standing by the side of the road, he saw this scene and waved at her while yelling at her with all his might to remind her to dodge, but she seemed to have lost her sense of hearing and stood quietly on the spot, looking at him without moving.

Seeing that the car was about to hit her, he threw himself at her without thinking.

The two of them were clearly quite a distance apart, but for some reason, just as the car was about to collide with her body, he suddenly reached out and forcefully pushed her away. Then he felt his entire body being sent flying by the car. In midair, he saw her fall onto the road and then he landed heavily on the hard ground.

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