"What did you say?" Wang Meiyun's eyes widened in disbelief, and she confirmed again, "You said that Third Master Qi personally called and explained that Shen Jiang's news was withdrawn?" ”

"Yes, ma'am." The other end of the phone explained, "Madam, you also know that although Qi Sanye doesn't have any shares in the newspaper, he can make us disappear in Jiangcheng with a casual move of his fingers, and we really don't dare to disobey his will." ”

"Alright. I know. Wang Meiyun hung up the phone in shock, it seems that Qi Yesheng still has some feelings for Shen Jiang.

Fortunately, I arranged it in time, and after today, Shen Jiang and Qi Yesheng should end here.

Wang Meiyun watched TV boredly in the living room, and when it was close to noon, Shen Jiang also went downstairs.

"Aunt Yun." Shen Jiang greeted politely, and heard a car accident news being broadcast on the TV.

Wang Meiyun smiled at Shen Jiang, but her mouth was a little dissatisfied, "Xiaoyu said last night that she had something to do today and was going out in the morning, and said that she would definitely come back before noon, why didn't she come back at this time?" ”

"Little fish?" Shen Jiang's heart beat a few times uneasily, Xiaoyu was the girl who was killed in her dream last night.

"Yes." Wang Meiyun nodded, obviously not wanting to watch the car accident on TV anymore, and was about to change the channel when she picked up the remote control, but suddenly stopped and stared at the TV intently.

Seeing this, Shen Jiang also looked over, and at this time, the TV picture was sweeping over a corpse on the ground, perhaps because the picture was too bloody, and the deceased's head was mosaic.

"Today in the city, a girl about 20 years old, unfortunately had a car accident, her entire head was crushed, and she could not be identified. The deceased was wearing a light blue skirt and white cloth shoes, and if you know the deceased, please contact the police immediately. ”

Shen Jiang's face turned a little pale, because the picture on the TV at this time was exactly the same as the picture in her dream last night.

"This ......" Wang Meiyun stood up and pointed to the body of the deceased on TV, "This seems to be Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu wore this skirt yesterday." ”

Wang Meiyun shook her head with some pity, but when she turned her head, she saw that Shen Jiang's expression was a little wrong, "Shen Jiang? What happened to you? Why is your face so ugly? ”

"Huh?" Shen Jiang woke up from the shock, thought about it, and rubbed the position of his temples, "My head is not very comfortable, maybe I didn't rest well yesterday, I'll go up and sleep for a while, I won't eat lunch." ”

Wang Meiyun nodded suspiciously, and said in her heart how could this girl become so hypocritical, but she said, "Okay, take a good rest, Meng'er said to take you to a dance party at night." ”

Shen Jiang's steps paused, she knew that this was Wang Meiyun and they started to act, "Okay, I know." ”

Shen Jiang quickly went upstairs, sat on the bed with a puzzled expression, and began to think about the dream problem.

Is this a coincidence?

Shen Meng felt a little incomprehensible, if it was a coincidence, it shouldn't be exactly the same, she carefully recalled some details of her previous life.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she remembered that she had such a dream on her wedding night in her previous life, and she felt very unlucky at that time, and then went to a foreign honeymoon with Han Yixuan the next day.

Shen Jiang clearly remembered that after she came back from abroad, she never saw Xiaoyu again, and she didn't take it to heart at that time, thinking that Xiaoyu had resigned, could it be that she had dreamed of Xiaoyu's death in advance in her previous life......

When Shen Jiang thought of this, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, could it be that he had the ability to dream of death in advance?

And what about Mom's death?

Suddenly thinking of something, Shen Jiang's eyes widened in shock.