It was dark all around, and suddenly I saw a small cluster of flames flickering and jumping, and then the flames somehow burned into a sea of fire. I was so frightened that I cried out, but the fire grew stronger and stronger, and no one came to save me. Finally, I felt the sound of a key outside the door, but the moment the door was opened, I saw a man in black holding a pistol against Xie Chen's temple.

He looked at me with sad eyes, his lips moving for a long time without saying a word, and then there was a dull gunshot, and a stream of blood burst out of his head and fell in front of me......

I opened my eyes with a scream, and there was no fire around me, it turned out to be a nightmare. I calmed down and looked at the window when it was still dark, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, but I only felt desolate.

The quilt next to him was empty, and there was not the slightest temperature, and I didn't even notice when he left. I just vaguely remember that he had been leaning against the bedside table and smoking a cigarette before going to bed, and that the air was quiet except for the slightest hint of choking.

The dream just now made me feel sleepless, especially his empty, complaining eyes in the dream like two bloody wounds. I turned on the lamp and saw that it was only past three o'clock in the morning, and his coat was not in the room, so I put on my coat and went downstairs, Aunt Liu's room was at the corner of the stairs, and I knocked on her door.

She should have slept very lightly, I knocked on the light twice and the light turned on, she rubbed her eyes and asked me, "Miss Lin, what's wrong with you?" Uncomfortable? ”

"What about Xie Chen? Did you go out again in the middle of the night? ”

"Mr. Xie left at one o'clock, and I don't know what he's going to do, in short, he's in a hurry." Aunt Liu yawned and replied.

I let her go to sleep without asking. Sister Xu and they are not there, and Xie Chen has often gone out alone in the middle of the night before, but this time, for some reason, I have a strong sense of uneasiness in my heart. The line of work they engage in inevitably involves contact with all kinds of people of all walks of life, and when it comes to huge amounts of money, both parties are more sensitive. Xie Chen stood alone at a young age, and there were many people who were not convinced. I suddenly remembered what he had said to me in the Phantom of the Night that night, could it be that he had sensed his own crisis?

I scrambled to his phone, just to make sure I could hear him, but the phone rang from the upstairs room, and it turned out that he didn't even have his phone.

"It will be fine...... I can only keep meditating in my heart, and then I tossed it until dawn. When the east showed a hint of fish belly white, my sense of uneasiness gradually weakened a little. Aunt Liu may have been tossed by me and didn't sleep well, she had prepared breakfast early, and I received a text message just after eating.

The content of the text message was simple, but it made me sweat for a while.

Lin Xing, see you at ten o'clock at noon, if you don't want Xie Chen to have an accident!

I stared at my phone screen for a long time, making sure it was a threatening text message. My brain was no longer listening, and my stiff fingers fumbled around the keys for a while before I thought I should dial the call.

It was just a busy sound, and I tried several times in quick succession with the same response. Just when my feet were numb in a hurry, another text message came.

It doesn't matter who I am, I'll know when I see you, and remember, I'm only dating you alone!

I don't know how I forced myself to calm down at that time, but Aunt Liu brought the milk, and I drank it without frowning. The big clock in the living room was already half past seven, and the second hand was ticking in circles, but I felt like a sharp dagger now, and the danger was approaching little by little.

There was still a class in the morning, and Aunt Liu had already put my schoolbag on the shoe cabinet, and she probably saw that I was not giving up, and kept asking me if I was uncomfortable. I looked at her with great affection, and it turned out that she was the one who was by my side in my most helpless moments.

I didn't let Uncle Zhao send me, and I wandered around the street alone with my schoolbag on my back. The phone was always in the palm of my hand, but it never rang again, and no text messages came. Walking down the street, I was full of vigilance, and I always felt that everyone behind me was going to plot against me.