Without Bo Junchen in charge, Bo Jinghan's life is really difficult.

For many days in a row, she was busy until midnight, even if she was an iron beater, she couldn't stand it.

In addition, it was windy and rainy during the day, and I stood outside the cemetery for a long time.

Bo Jinghan had a glorious cold.

As soon as the two cold medicines were in her stomach, the whole person immediately became not very good, as if she was possessed by the god of sleep, and she was so sleepy that she almost lost the strength to open her eyelids. But there are still a bunch of essays waiting for her to sign them!

Whew――

Pressing his temples, Bo Jinghan exhaled tiredly.

Ning Jing looked at the text pressed by her hand again, she only felt that the strings of letters in front of her were all combined with each other, and gradually melted into a cluster of black marks, blurred and unrecognizable.

No, it really can't be supported, Bo Jinghan no longer fights his spirit, simply closes his hand in Chinese, locks the computer, takes clothes directly from the cloakroom, goes to the bathroom and quickly takes a combat bath, even bothering to dry his hair, and climbs onto the soft bed.

Holding the pillow, I didn't even change the quilt, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

But somehow, as soon as her eyes closed, a familiar image appeared in her mind. And as the drowsiness deepened, the image began to change. The sunny face became lifeless, the honey-colored handsome face became white and hideous, and a terrifying knife suddenly appeared on the sexy neck. And the sunlight behind him was replaced by darkness, and gradually, the curtain of darkness turned into bloody red, scarlet, crimson, blood red......

"Ahh

Screaming.

Bo Jinghan clutched the quilt tightly and sat up from the bed suddenly.

The crystal lamp overhead is still on.

Illuminate the whole room, brightly lit.

Bo Jinghan, who woke up, was sleepy.

She looked at the surrounding environment and came back to her senses, but her beating heart really couldn't settle down for a while.

But she understood that she was affected by the investigation report of the Blood Eagle to have this nightmare again......

It's a dream, but it's just a dream.

Bo Jinghan, who was unwell, buried his head on his knees tiredly, and sighed silently.

But I don't know if it was affected by this dream, but she remembered the two investigation reports handed over by the Blood Eagle. One of them was later instructed by her Blood Eagle to go abroad in person to verify in detail.

――About the man who should have disappeared from this world. About, the person Su Nuanxia cares about the most.

To be more specific, this happened not so long ago.

A copy of the text suddenly appeared on her desk, with a recent photo taken on it, and the man in the photo was Sheng Qing, who should have been dead for many years. That is, her friend Su Nuanxia, the sweetheart of the two childhood sweethearts.

The probability of this person coming back from the dead is tantamount to a collision between Halley's Comet and the Earth!

Unless there are really ghosts in the world, reincarnation, crossing, parallel alternating space, or some way to bring people back to life and flesh, she will never believe that Sheng Qing is alive again!

In addition, for a period of time after that, the table of warm summer has been very abnormal.

Therefore, she deliberately tested the warm summer.

Then I had a thought, thinking that Nuan Xia might have been used by some people, so I asked Blood Eagle to take the opportunity to return to the base this time to investigate the matter in person.

Unexpectedly, she really found out.

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