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Chapter 280 I'll wait for you at the original apartment

Ling Zhen had his cell phone stolen when he was on the subway after get off work a few days ago.

Buying a mobile phone is not difficult, but getting a new SIM card takes time.

Fortunately, she remembered Hu Nanzhen's phone number and answered her colleague's call to inform Hu Nanzhen.

Hu Nanzhen immediately came to pick her up and go with her to apply for a mobile phone card.

After Ling Zhen got off work, Hu Nanzhen turned on the radio while driving, and coincidentally, Tang Shuya's name was mentioned in the radio.

That channel happened to be the economic channel, and the host was talking about the open and secret struggles between Tang Yongnian and Tang Shuya in Genting Group during this period. It was said that the outside world was speculating about what kind of conflict had caused such a mess between the father and son.

Tang Shuya is in a worrying situation now. According to reports, Tang Shuya was seriously injured in a fire some time ago. His condition is unknown and his duties have been completely suspended.

It is a pity that its glory days are gone now.

This piece of gossip lasted only half a minute before the host started talking about other news.

Ling Zhen didn't know that something had happened to the house that Tang Shuya gave her, because the phone number he left was the one she used before she went abroad.

She hadn't used that number for a long time.

Ling Zhen had been looking out the window. When Tang Shuya was mentioned on the radio, Hu Nanzhen, who was driving, subconsciously looked at Ling Zhen.

Her face was calm and unperturbed in the fleeting light and image, and even her thick yet fluttering eyelashes did not tremble in the slightest.

But when Hu Nanzhen saw her hand on her knee, the hand that was originally stretched out casually had been slightly clenched at some point.

She didn't say anything, but slowly shifted her gaze to the distance in front of the car.

It seems that she still underestimated Tang Shuya's position in Ling Zhen's heart. It is impossible for her not to feel uncomfortable.

After all, he is the man I loved with all my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Maybe Ling Zhen could deceive herself, deceive herself into thinking that she had completely forgotten the man who had left a deep scar in her life.

Hu Nanzhen felt uncomfortable.

Ling Zhen got a new mobile phone card, went home, took a shower and went to bed.

As soon as I fell asleep, I started dreaming.

Dreamed of fire.

I dreamed that Han Su was blown to death, struggling in the fire and groaning in pain.

She shouted Han Su's name several times and rushed in regardless of her own safety. When she pulled and helped Han Su out of the fire, she looked up and saw that the person next to her had turned into Tang Shuya's face.

His entire face was burned and bloody, with white bones faintly visible under the rotting flesh. Only a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes remained, staring at her without blinking, gleaming with fire.

Ling Zhen screamed in fright and woke up suddenly.

She covered her violently beating heart, feeling so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

Suddenly, there were bursts of alarm sounds downstairs, like the sound of a car's anti-theft alarm.

It continued like a long nail, constantly churning her brain and giving her a splitting headache.

She stood up, poured herself a glass of water, drank several gulps, and took several deep breaths before her heartbeat slowly calmed down.

why.

Why do I always dream about Tang Shuya after returning to China?

Is it because of today's broadcast? Or is it something else?

After getting back into bed, I stared at the ceiling but couldn't fall asleep.

Ling Ruo has been working overtime these days. One day after finishing overtime, he saw someone lying in the flower bed downstairs.

She initially ignored it, but just as she was walking by, she caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye.

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

The person lying there was none other than Tang Shuya.