The First Story Nightmare (2)

Wen Yan sat back on the sofa in the living room and began to clear her mess - Zhou Ling said that what she saw in her dream had been fulfilled twice; Is this incident the third one? If even this thing is fulfilled, what about the fourth thing? Will it be fulfilled?

Wen Yan suddenly remembered the fourth thing Zhou Ling dreamed of-at seven o'clock tonight, there would be a big earthquake.

Wen Yan's heart began to beat "dongdong", and she knew that this feeling was not good.

She really didn't want to believe in any "dream prophecies", but she couldn't fool herself - the three things that happened before couldn't be a coincidence, even a fool could see it.

Wen Yan became nervous, and she suddenly felt that there was indeed something wrong with the weather today, the weather was unusually hot and muggy, and there was not even a hint of breeze - was this a sign before the earthquake came?

Wen Yan looked at his watch, it was 3:40 p.m.

After hesitating for the last two minutes, Wen Yan made a decision - he would rather believe it than believe it. She lives on the 15th floor and can't afford to take the risk.

Wen Yan's first thought was that she had to inform her husband and son quickly, and she quickly dialed her husband's mobile phone number.

"Honey, what's the matter?" Wen Yan's husband, Han Yi, asked after answering the phone.

"I ......," Wen Yan took the phone receiver and realized that he didn't know where to start.

"What's wrong?"

"You...... When will you be back in a moment? ”

"Oh, by the way, I won't come back for dinner today, I want to negotiate a business with a few foreign businessmen on behalf of the company, and by the way, you don't have to wait for me."

"What! You're not coming back? Wen Yan was anxious.

"What's wrong? It's not the first time. What's going on with you today? ”

"You must be back before dinner today! I'm going to tell you something important! ”

"What's wrong? Say it now. ”

“…… I received the news that there will be a big earthquake at seven o'clock tonight! ”

"What? Earthquake? Han Yi was ridiculed by this reason, "As far as I know, today is not April Fool's Day. ”

"I'm not kidding! It's true! ”

"How do you know? What the Earthquake Bureau didn't detect, and you noticed it? ”

"It's not me, it's ......" Wen Yan could only recount all the events that had happened throughout the afternoon.

After listening, Han Yi was silent for a few seconds: "That vase is indeed that I forgot to bring it into the study after changing the water in the morning, but I think these are just coincidences." ”

"What about the first two things? Also a coincidence? ”

"There are some things in the world that are very coincidental, don't worry too much."

"Don't you care?"

"Listen, Wen Yan, I'm willing to believe your speculation, but I can't shirk the company's arrangement for this reason. Tonight's events are important to the company and to me. Do you understand? ”

"But ......"

"Okay, I can't call anymore, it's working time, goodbye." Han Yi hung up the phone.

Wen Yan saw that she couldn't convince her husband, so she quickly dialed her son's school again.

Wen Yan's son's name is Han Ming, and he is studying in a closed junior high school, and he can only go home on Saturday and July, and today is Tuesday.

After finding his son's homeroom teacher on the phone, Wen Yan proposed that he must talk to his son immediately.

"Wait a minute, I'll call him." The head teacher said.

A few minutes later, Han Minglai answered the phone: "Mom, is there something wrong?" ”

"Son, listen to me, you will come home immediately after school this afternoon, and I will ask your teacher for leave."

"Why? Mom, what's wrong? ”

"Don't ask, do as I say!"

"No, my classmate's birthday is tonight, and we made an appointment to celebrate in the dormitory!"

"Obedient! What is the important thing for classmates to celebrate their birthdays! ”

"Then you didn't say you had anything important!"

"I ......" Wen Yan didn't know what to say, she estimated that if she told the reason, her son wouldn't believe it.

"Mom, I'll hang up the phone if it's okay, I have to go back to class!"

"Hey, wait......" Before Wen Yan finished speaking, his son also hung up the phone.

Wen Yan sat on the sofa with her ass, and she felt isolated.

She looked at the time again, and it was already past four o'clock.

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Night Talk for Four (63)

Wen Yan was anxious, she weighed it carefully for a few minutes, and found that only after going to her husband's company to persuade her husband in person could she go with him to talk about her son.

didn't have time to think about it, Wen Yan immediately took the elevator downstairs, drove the car out of the parking lot, and sped to her husband's company.

Fifteen minutes later, Wen Yan found him in her husband's office.