365 days of chasing wife: wife, come home with me

Chapter 192 Nightmare
"elder sister."

Bo Qianwei called her hesitantly, with a guilty expression on her face, but she still remained calm.

Unknowingly when the sky started to rain heavily, Bo Bing strode into the living room, ignoring Bo Qianwei's call.

Bo Hongyi's face was gloomy, "Weiwei, don't mention this matter in front of outsiders casually in the future, if it spreads, it will be bad for your sister."

Bo Bing smiled coldly, "If she really knows how to think about me, why would she suddenly mention it?"

Still in front of Sheng Shaohua.

The purpose is self-evident.

Bo Qianwei's cheeks were slightly flushed, "Yes, I was just having a quick talk just now, please don't take offense, sister."

"How dare I? But if this matter really gets out, you will have to be suspected. It's better not to do things that harm others and benefit yourself, so as not to bring disaster on yourself."

This was a threat, and it was still in front of Bo Hongyi.

"Anyway, I don't want to hear any more gossip about this matter, you figure it out!" Bo Hongyi ordered coldly.

Although Bo Qianwei was unwilling, she did not dare to make a mistake in front of Bo Hongyi, so she could only endure it.

Even if Bo Bing tried his best to hide it, the email might have already arrived in Sheng Shaohua's mailbox. As long as he clicked to check it, he would eventually know about Bo Bing's flaws.

How could a god-like male god like Cousin Shaohua tolerate his girlfriend's physical defects?Even if he can bear it, there is always a grudge in his heart.

She just waited for them to finish playing.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Bo Qianwei knocked on Bo Bing's door.

"Sister, I have something to tell you."

Bo Bing had just finished washing, and was annoyed by her uninvited visit.

"But I have nothing to say to you."

Bo Qianwei knew that she hated her, so she was not too polite, and went straight to the point.

"Did you see Xia Xi's tombstone this afternoon?"

"So what? Do you still need to remind me?"

"Isn't my sister afraid? That posthumous photo makes people feel terrified. I'm afraid few people can keep their faces unchanged."

Bo Bing sneered, "If you're here to talk nonsense to me, don't waste your time."

Bo Qianwei smiled slightly, "At first, I wanted to tell my sister, if you are afraid, I can squeeze with you tonight."

"Heh... This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. I haven't done anything wrong, so why am I afraid? The one who should be afraid should be the culprit back then, right?"

"Hasn't the culprit already been executed?"

"So, you're here to tell me a bad joke?"

"But sister Xiaxi is because of you..."

"Enough! Shut up! Get the hell out of my room."

Bo Qianwei seemed to have expected that she would lose her temper, "Sister, I just want to help you sincerely. If Xia Xi's resentment hasn't left, I'm afraid you will have nightmares at night."

"Go away! The farther you go, the better."

How can this be considered a help?It's just a provocation. It's really disgusting to sprinkle salt on the wound.

"Then I won't disturb my sister's rest. Oh, by the way, I'd better throw away anything related to Xia Xi in my sister's room, lest she come back to find my sister to talk about the past."

Although when Xia Xi was mentioned, she felt guilty. The appearance of the tombstone she saw during the day might even give her nightmares at night, but she didn't want to give up this opportunity to hurt her. It would be best to add trouble to her.

Bo Bing almost smashed the hair dryer in his hand.

Everything was silent, the night was as cold as water, Bo Bing looked up at the dark night sky, his heart seemed to be oppressed by a big rock, his mood was depressed, and he was extremely bored.

Sheng Shaohua could probably understand her mood, so he sent a WeChat message.

"Don't think about it, just sleep well."

"Evil spirits and the like, why bother."

"If you really can't sleep, I'll pick you up."

Bo Bing was afraid that he would really run over, it was already late at night, so it was not good to bother him.

"I am going to sleep, good night."

Sheng Shaohua lowered his eyebrows and looked at the chat records with her. A few strands of black hair fell on his forehead, and under the dim light, he looked even more charming and handsome.

If he remembered correctly, the first time he rescued her in a coma in the cemetery, she insisted on going back to find something later. She didn't tell the truth at the time, but now that she thinks about it, she must be looking for a hearing aid.

Her black eyes narrowed, could it be that she had another conflict with Gu Xiuze that day?

"Gu Xiuze, Xixi's death has nothing to do with me, you can't wrong me for no reason..."

"No, don't come here..."

Bo Bing suddenly opened her eyes, and the night was like a curtain, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Another nightmare.

Panting heavily, she sat up slowly, and turned on the bedside lamp. The hazy yellow light sprinkled on the wall, adding a bit of warmth to the cold night.

Got out of bed, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, poured a glass of cold water, and took a few sips casually.

Ever since Gu Xiuze came back that night, he had a nightmare that night, and until today, he has never had a nightmare again.

Xia Xi's face was broken, and anyone who saw it would feel shocked, not to mention that she had been suppressing her emotions, and negative emotions would naturally come out, adding to her troubles.

I just don't know what this dream means.

She looked at her mobile phone, in this silent night, she didn't know who else was as sleepless as her.

After thinking about it, what she most wanted to see at this moment was Sheng Shaohua.

At the same time, there was a shrill scream from the Xia family, like a sharp knife piercing the sky, it was especially frightening in this quiet night.

Bo Bing only felt a thump in his heart, and an ominous premonition surged up like a tide.

She opened the curtains and saw that the building opposite was brightly lit, she narrowed her eyes, could something have happened?

"Ruolan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom..."

Zhou Ling rushed into her daughter's room in a hurry, turned on the light, and saw Xia Ruolan wrapped herself tightly in a quilt into a rice dumpling, shivering.

"Ruolan..."

Xia Ruolan covered her head and wrapped her whole body in the quilt, almost wrapping herself like a silkworm chrysalis.

"Don't come here, don't come here, I didn't kill you, don't look for me..."

Her voice was trembling, and she was out of control in panic.

"Ruolan, it's mom, don't be afraid, mom is here."

Xia Ruolan trembled, clutching the quilt tightly, not daring to let go.

Seeing that this is not the way to go, Zhou Ling threw off the quilt, "It's me, what are you afraid of?"

Xia Ruolan was sweating profusely, her hair was tightly pressed against her forehead, her face was pale, her eyes were red, it was obvious that she had cried.

"Mom, I dreamed about my sister, she came to me..."

Zhou Ling's face darkened, "Don't think about nonsense."

"I'm not thinking about it, it's true."

She will never forget that her sister's face was torn in half, and those eyes stared at her so directly, as if they wanted to tear her apart.

"It'll be fine." Zhou Ling hugged her daughter to reassure her.

"Mom, how about going to the Reclining Buddha Temple to burn incense and worship tomorrow? My sister's resentful spirit won't wander around."

(End of this chapter)