Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

After recovering, Meng Qingning took a look at the phone.

It was only after six o'clock, and there were still ten minutes left before she woke up.

Her body was covered in cold sweat, completely drenched, and she didn't want to sleep anymore. She got up and got out of bed and opened the curtains, then went into the bathroom to change out of the wet clothes.

After she finished changing, Apin came to knock on the door.

"Ningning, get up."

Meng Qingning replied, "Here we are."

After she opened the door, Ah Ping stood at the door, looking at her with some surprise in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Meng Qingning asked curiously.

"Why did you get up so early this morning?" After finishing speaking, Abin noticed that Meng Qingning's face seemed not very good-looking: "Didn't sleep well last night?"

It was a nightmare, and Meng Qingning didn't intend to tell anyone else, so she shook her head.

"It just woke up suddenly."

"Is it uncomfortable?"

"No."

"If you feel uncomfortable, don't be brave, you can ask for leave."

"It's fine." Meng Qingning smiled, "I'm not feeling sick, and I'm in good health."

Probably because she was afraid that Apin would be worried, so she told about her nightmare at this time.

"I was just having nightmares."

"Nightmare?"

A Ping subconsciously asked: "What did you dream about?"

Probably already regarded him as an elder brother, so Meng Qingning didn't think too much, and said directly: "I dreamed that the woman committed suicide in prison."

Ah Ping quickly realized who she was talking about.

He paused, and then his voice became a little softer.

"It's just a dream, don't be afraid, it's okay."

"Well, I know, it's just a dream."

"Breakfast is ready, Uncle Zhang, let's eat first."

Meng Qingning nodded, she should eat first, and forget the nightmare after eating something.

The two quickly sat down at the dining table. Meng Qingning sat down to eat. Uncle Zhang cooked a hearty breakfast. After Meng Qingning ate for a while, the phone rang.

She picked it up and took a look, and found that it was Uncle Lin, the housekeeper at home, calling her.

Uncle Lin?

It seems that he hasn't called himself since she came abroad.

For some reason, Meng Qingning felt ominous when she saw the phone call. She always felt that Uncle Lin's phone call might have something to do with her dream.

So she was kind of resistant to the call.

"Ningning?"

It wasn't until Ah Ping called her that Meng Qingning came back to his senses, and then answered the phone.

"Hello, Uncle Lin?"

"Miss, are you up yet? I heard from my wife that you usually get up for class at this time, so I'll call you at this time."

"Well, I just woke up not long ago, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. It's just that something happened recently. I think I still have to talk to the eldest lady."

"what's up?"

"Miss, Miss Qingyao committed suicide in prison."

When he said this, the housekeeper sighed: "She did such a bad job to the eldest lady, and she died like this. It's really cheap for her."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning almost lost his grip on the phone.

"Si, committed suicide?"

"That's right, miss, I just wanted to tell you the news that just came in this morning."

The death of the villain is actually a happy thing, in Uncle Lin's opinion.

But Meng Qingning, who had just experienced that nightmare, didn't think so. At this moment, she only felt cold from her feet. She obviously lived in a country that was still in summer, and the sun was shining outside, but she felt cold all over her body. Fall into the ice cave.

She just dreamed that she committed suicide and said that she would not let herself go and wanted revenge.

After waking up, Meng Qingyao really committed suicide.

Is this really just a dream, or an early warning of something?

Apin stayed with her the longest, and quickly noticed that her emotions, eyes, and expressions were not right, so he quickly took the phone.

"Uncle Lin, what happened?"

"Ah Ping?"

"it's me."

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the woman who wanted to harm the eldest lady committed suicide in prison. I thought it would be a good thing for her to die like this heinous person."

"Suicide?" Ah Ping immediately looked at Meng Qingning who was sitting across from him, frowning tightly.

How could... such a coincidence?

The young lady's complexion was not very good this morning. She said that she had a nightmare. She dreamed that the woman committed suicide. Now there is news that she really committed suicide?
For some reason, Ah Ping also had a very ominous premonition in his heart.

However, the butler, Uncle Lin, didn't notice anything: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

"No, it's just that the eldest lady has to go to class later, so she can't be distracted by other things."

"Oh, look at my brain, it's true, if I knew it, I wouldn't say it."

"It's okay, then I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Ah Ping put the phone on the table, looked at Meng Qingning, and said for a long time, "You..."

"Stop eating." Meng Qingning put down the spoon in his hand and said softly, "I don't have much appetite."

Hearing this, Apin frowned.

"If you don't eat, can you continue to practice dancing today?"

Meng Qingning paused for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"That's right. I still have to practice dancing. If I don't eat, I won't have any energy at all."

After speaking, she picked up the spoon again, and then ate the food bit by bit, as if nothing happened just now.

Seeing her like this, Ah Ping felt a little distressed.

"How about I call Teacher Murong and ask for a leave?"

Meng Qingning didn't answer him, as if he didn't hear what he said. Abing was silent for a while, took his mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but seeing that Meng Qingning didn't stop him, he got up and went to the balcony.

Murong Yuan was very surprised when he heard the news that she was going to ask for leave.

"What's the matter? I was fine when I went back yesterday, but I'm going to ask for leave today? Are you feeling unwell?"

A Pin looked back, and found that Meng Qingning was no longer in sight, his expression changed, and he immediately walked inside.

Murong Yuan also heard his anxious footsteps.

"what happened?"

Ah Ping walked quickly, and he was relieved when he saw Meng Qingning walked into the room by himself.

"It's nothing. It was just a little episode. Anyway, she asked for leave today."

"Okay, is there anything I can do for you?"

"You don't need Teacher Murong."

After hanging up the phone, Ah Ping walked to the room, "I already asked Teacher Murong for leave, if you are not happy, why don't you go out and have fun today?"

Play?
Meng Qingning felt that she was not in the mood to play at all.

She felt that some things seemed to have passed, but this nightmare was like a thunderbolt reminding her that the matter was not over yet.

Meng Qingning, don't expect happiness!
why?

She didn't know why she had these emotions, but she was really afraid that she would lose everything again!
What happened in the previous life eroded into her mind again and again, causing her head to ache.