It seemed to be a private jet with luxurious decoration inside, and two bodyguards were standing by the window of the plane, seeming to be talking about something.

Walking inside, you can see a slender person lying on a seat, wearing a blindfold and closing his eyes to rest, with a laptop in hand.

Feng Yue felt a little strange, she took a step forward, and only then did she see clearly who that person was. Although she was wearing a blindfold, she could feel that the person lying down was clearly Ling Heng.

Every time at this time, she couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Suddenly, the plane trembled, and everyone on the plane became nervous, even Feng Yue felt that something was wrong.

The shaking reality made Feng Yuexin also mention it, her eyes followed Ling Heng, not knowing what would happen next.

A flash of white light flashed, Feng Yue tightly closed her eyes, and then opened her eyes, there was an empty space.

Not far away, curling black smoke rose, and there was a burst of fire, which made people feel a little startled.

Thinking of the plane just now, Feng Yue's heart became tense, and she ran away, towards the smoking place.

Ambulances, police cars, cars, fire engines. It makes people feel dizzy.
"Mr. Gu, the young master has been rescued."

A voice came from the side, Feng Yue followed the voice to find it, and saw a capable woman in a black suit, but she couldn't help crying, and there were two people beside her supporting her.

The sky began to drizzle, and even the air became cloudy.

Feng Yue clutched her chest, the dull atmosphere made her almost out of breath, as if there was something and the answer was about to come out, but she couldn't say it.

"Xiaoheng, Xiaoheng"

Feng Yue looked at the woman crying with her face covered, she glanced at it, only feeling terrified.

The man on the stretcher had blood all over his face, and he was lying on the stretcher dying, as if his life was about to end at any time.

It's Ling Heng. It's him
Although his face was covered with blood, Feng Yue recognized him at a glance. At first glance, Ling Heng's appearance made Feng Yue's heart restless for a long time, and he followed the stretcher forward.

The stretcher was carried into the ambulance, Feng Yue also wanted to go up to see the situation, but when she stretched out her hand, she found herself passing through the ambulance, which surprised her a little.

"Ma'am, ma'am"

The shouts in her ears became louder and louder. Feng Yue looked up at the sky, and a bright light came down, causing her to close her eyes.

Opening his eyes again, he saw the anxious faces of Xiao He and Xiao Lian.

"Ling Heng."

Feng Yue sat up from the couch, Ling Heng's face covered in blood was still vivid in her memory.

Is it a dream?It's a dream, it's a dream
Feng Yue calmed down slowly, her face was covered with tears when she touched it.

Did she cry?

"Ma'am, are you alright?" Xiao He asked cautiously.

Feng Yue shook her head, "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare, dreaming that something happened to Ling Heng." "That's good." Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief, "I just heard you cry in your sleep, I was so scared Just jumped in and broke in."

Feng Yue still remembered the scene just now, maybe she couldn't help shedding tears when she saw Ling Heng was so sad, she didn't expect to cry out.

"Look at me, I cried out in a dream." Feng Yue took the handkerchief from Xiao Lian and wiped away her tears, "The nightmare just now made me uneasy."

Xiao Lian said, "Madam must miss you so much."

"He's only been away for half a day, what's there to think about." Feng Yue said, "I don't miss him."

Xiao Lian and Xiao He looked at each other and laughed, no one knows that the relationship between Madam and Sir is the best.

Feng Yue still felt some shadows in her heart, she always felt uneasy when Ling Heng was not around, as if she always had these nightmares every time Ling Heng was not at home.

After Ding Lan knew about this, she asked her to go to the small Buddhist hall, worship in front of the Buddha statue, and ask for the blessing of the Buddha.

Feng Yue burned three sticks of incense in front of the Buddha, "Please bless Ling Hengping for safety."

After three kowtows, Feng Yue came out of the small Buddhist hall.

"It's okay, the Buddha will bless you all." Ding Lan said, "People say that dreams are reversed, Ling Heng must be safe."

In order not to worry her mother, Feng Yue smiled at her, "I know, my heart is much calmer now, it's just a dream, and I won't take it seriously."

"That's good." Ding Lan said, "This way I can feel at ease."

"Don't let Ling know about it, or he'll laugh at me, saying that he's only been away for half a day, and I think about him like that, which makes him proud." Feng Yue said.

Ding Lan said with a smile, "I don't care about you young couple."

In fact, this incident in the dream made Feng Yue a little bit concerned. This scene is too real. After all, the dream I had before has now come true. The dream I had just now... I don’t know if it will be true.
Feng Yue covered her head, not letting herself think about it. Now that she has come here, meeting Ling Heng, she is living a happy life. As for Hyundai, she has nothing to worry about other than her own house. There are parents and lovers here, and I am already luckier than some people. It is useless to think too much, let it be.

Feng Yue has always had a character of contentment and happiness, this is what her parents taught her, as long as she can spend her life safely and joyfully, it will be the greatest happiness.

"Ma'am." Xiao He put the pastry and tea on the table, "This is a pastry specially made for you by the old lady. I see that you are not in a good mood."

Feng Yue looked at the exquisite refreshments and smiled, "My mother is worried about me. My mother is alive now."

"The old lady went to Miss Yang's place, and Miss Yang said that a maid stole her things." Xiao He said, "Please go over and have a look, old lady, I don't know if it's true or not."

"Is there still something like this?" Feng Yue remembered that she didn't bring anything with her when she came. "Go and have a look. If there is such a thing, let my mother deal with this maid immediately."

"Yes."

Feng Yue took the snack and took a bite. It was fragrant and soft, and she felt much better after eating it. As expected, her mother was the best to her, caring about her like this.

The matter from Yang Miao's side soon spread to Feng Yue. It was heard that the maid was crying and saying that she hadn't stolen anything, but Yang Miao's hairpin was indeed in her room.

"Miss Yang said that since she fell ill, she kept the hairpin under her pillow, and that maid made the bed for Miss Yang. Today, after Miss Yang woke up from a nap, she found that her hairpin was gone, so she let Mo'er went to ask the maid who made the bed, and Mo'er went to her room, who knew that she saw the hairpin in her room." Xiao Lian said, "Mo'er caught it on the spot, and Miss Yang sent it to her. Someone go invite the old lady."


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