Chapter 356
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Before the heart-wrenching pain arrived, Su Zhinian's eyes flew open and he sat up in bed.
He gasped for air as he looked around him. When he saw the familiar furniture, he knew he had another nightmare like he did that afternoon.
His pajamas were drenched in cold sweat, and beads of sweat slid down his face.
He leaned against the headboard, his breathing uneven. It was not until his emotions returned to normal that he picked up the phone on the bedside table to look at the time. It was 2 am.
He, who had woken up from another nightmare, had lost all desire to sleep. He pulled off the cover, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He put on a set of casual home clothes and walked out of the bedroom.
The night was quiet, and he could hear Song Qingchun's breathing clearly; it was long and even.
He went downstairs to pour himself a glass of warm water. After finishing it in one gulp, he returned upstairs. He did not return to his own bedroom but pushed open the door to the bedroom next door.
There was only a dim yellow nightlight in her room. It was probably because there was enough heat in the middle of the night. She kicked away most of the blankets and placed her phone next to her ear. The signal light would flash from time to time.
Su Zhinian first covered her with the blanket, then picked up the phone from her ear and placed it gently on the bedside table. He then sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to caress her face. He stared at her sleeping face with a contemplative expression.
From noon until now, in the short twelve hours, he had had two nightmares about her.
However, the first one was about her, and the second one was about him trying to save her.
And the most amazing thing about the dream was that when he saw her in danger, his first thought was to control her mind and make her dodge, but for some reason, at that moment, his superpower didn't work. No matter how hard he tried, she just stood there, unmoving. In the end, he could only give up and control the driver, but the result was the same. The car didn't slow down, and it didn't change its direction. It kept going straight at her.
He had been having this strange feeling for the past few days, and now he had had two consecutive nightmares. Was this some kind of hint?
A hint that Song Qingchun's life was still in danger, and he would get into an accident because of her?
That was why he had been so anxious these past two days. It wasn't because of work, not because of his mother, and not because of her, but because of himself.
With that thought in mind, Su Zhinian silently pressed his lips together. His hand on her face gently caressed her brows.
If everything really turned out as he predicted, he would not hesitate to use himself to exchange for her safety when she was in danger.
No matter how he ended up, as long as she was alive, as long as she was well, everything was fine …
Su Zhinian stared into Song Qingchun's eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of warmth at the bottom of his eyes that softened at that moment. His gaze deepened, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
The next day, Su Zhinian left home early to go to his company.
He was busy the whole morning, and he didn't have lunch until two o 'clock in the afternoon.
He had been invited to attend Dior's product launch in the afternoon, so he didn't even have time to catch his breath. After lunch, he went straight to the venue in Dongcheng City.
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