Chapter 494 I had a dream

Shen Jiayu wanted to rub his shoulders, but found that he couldn't move them at all.

Su Ping noticed his embarrassment and thought about how she was leaning on his shoulder when she just woke up, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"I just fell asleep, you can ignore me."

As Su Ping spoke, she wanted to reach out and rub his shoulders, but as soon as she put her hand on him, she heard him groan, and his face looked like he was enduring something.

At this time, the assistant in front couldn't help but speak.

"Miss, it's better for you not to touch the boss's arm for now. He is..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt the unfriendly gaze and was so scared that he immediately shut his mouth.

Blame him for being ignorant. He shouldn't have kept a mouth. Why would he meddle in other people's business when there is nothing wrong with him?

Su Ping had heard what the assistant said. She looked at Shen Jiayu apologetically and tried to withdraw her hand.

The next second, Shen Jiayu grabbed her hand and placed it on his arm.

"It's okay, don't listen to him. I'm a little sore, so you can give me a massage."

Su Ping blinked, poked his arm hesitantly, and asked, "Is it really not painful?"

As soon as her fingers left his arm, she heard a hissing sound.

She couldn't help but look at Shen Jiayu, whose back teeth were almost broken, and asked again with some concern: "Is it really not painful?"

Shen Jiayu shook his head again, as if he had made up his mind, and grabbed her hand and pressed it on his arm.

"It's okay. It doesn't hurt."

Upon hearing this, Su Ping helped him press the button with some doubt.

After all, I had just slept on his shoulder for so long, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to give him a massage now.

Gradually, she really believed that he was no longer in pain, so she increased the strength of her massage little by little.

Only the assistant sitting in the passenger seat knew how tightly Shen Jiayu gripped his seat, as if he wanted to break his back apart.

So he couldn't help but give Shen Jiayu a thumbs up in his heart.

He has to be a boss, with such strong perseverance, he will succeed in everything he does.

After pressing it a few times, Su Ping felt her hands getting sore.

The main reason was that his muscles under his suit were too hard, which made her fingers hurt.

"feel better now?"

Hearing her voice, Shen Jiayu immediately understood what she meant and said very sensibly: "That's enough, no need to press it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ping's hand immediately left his shoulder.

Suddenly, the long-lost soreness came over him again, and because of his patience, some sweat had appeared on his forehead.

Su Ping happened to see it and she felt a little strange.

Isn't the air conditioner on in the car? It's raining outside, so why does he look so hot?

After Shen Jiayu's pain was relieved, he thought of the situation at home, and his eyes dimmed little by little.

He said, "My parents' attitude may be a little radical, and it will be hard to explain it in a short time. Be prepared."

Su Ping was stunned for a moment, then nodded, not quite understanding: "Okay, don't worry, they can't bully me."

After hearing what he said, she became curious about what kind of people his parents were. What kind of parents would make him say such things to her?

Each of them had their own thoughts and no one spoke. The only sound was the raindrops hitting the car window.

Su family villa.

In the rain, there seemed to be a young man standing under the eaves.

Aunt Mei opened the door and met the eyes of the young man outside.

Raindrops would drift in from time to time, but he was holding an umbrella so he didn't get wet.

I don’t know how long he has been standing here. The tip of his nose has turned a little red, making his face look even paler.

Aunt Mei was startled and quickly opened the door behind her to let him in: "Xiao Song, when did you come and why didn't you knock? Did you get wet in such a heavy rain?"

Song Qi moved his cold lips, his face had been numb from the cool breeze.

He folded his umbrella, said thank you and walked inside. When he lowered his eyes, he saw Aunt Mei helping him with his shoes.

There, Su Ping's slippers were neatly arranged.

She's not at home?

Suddenly, Song Qi stopped walking in.

Aunt Mei happened to put clean slippers at his feet, looked up at him with a smile, but found that his face was even uglier than before outside.

"Xiao Song, the young lady is not at home today. What do you want to talk to her about?"

Song Qi pursed his lips and asked, "When will she come back?"

Aunt Mei was stunned for a moment, as if wondering why he asked that.

"I saw a set of test papers today that was quite suitable for her, so I bought it for her. So when will she be back?"

Song Qi also realized that his tone was a little anxious, so he found an excuse to explain.

"Didn't the lady tell you?"

Aunt Mei had a strange expression on her face. After all, she had witnessed the relationship between the young lady and Xiao Song with her own eyes before. Shouldn't she have told him about this?

Tell him what?

Song Qi showed a puzzled expression, with a vague bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the next second, Aunt Mei's words made his face look a little ugly.

"It seems that Mr. Su's business partner knows a doctor who specializes in this field. Let's see if he can help the young lady regain her previous memories."

Partners...

Song Qi's face paled again. He continued to ask, "Partner, is he so powerful? Who is he?"

He knew his problem was a bit out of control, but he just couldn't control himself.

Even though he already had a vague guess in his heart who it was.

Aunt Mei didn't think much about it. After thinking about it for a while, she slapped her head and said, "Oh, I remember now. It seems that he is the president of Shen Group. His name is Shen something..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the young man in front of him suddenly turn around and leave in frustration.

His back looked just as lonely and indifferent as when he arrived.

"Xiao Song, why don't you wait until the rain subsides before leaving?"

Aunt Mei saw that it was windy outside and thought that even with an umbrella, they would still get wet, so she tried to persuade them to stay.

But the only response she got was his back slowly disappearing at the door.

Song Qi smiled bitterly and looked up at the sky, letting the raindrops hit his face.

He should have thought of it earlier. The other two men besides himself were like time bombs. They might remember everything at any time, just like him.

But he didn't expect that day to come so soon. He wasn't even prepared to fall in love with his senior sister before they disrupted his plans.

He clearly wanted to take things slow this time, so why did he have to be treated like this?

He didn't know how he got home. He didn't even have time to change his clothes before he fell asleep on the sofa.

He had a dream, in which he seemed to be experiencing some of the previous events again.

When he saw himself driving towards Lu Zhiyan, he widened his eyes and wanted to stop it, but the self in his dream made him feel unfamiliar.

That kind of eyebrows and expression made him feel scared.

Is that person really him?

This thought was confirmed when he looked at Su Ping, who had passed away in his arms on the plane.

The man had a sick smile on his face, and his palm slowly stroked Su Ping's pale face, his tone sinister and paranoid.

"Sister, you can't escape. I can find you this time, and I can find you next time too."

After saying that, he bent down and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips, with piety and caution.

Even though the woman in his arms was no longer breathing, she would no longer respond to any of his words.

Suddenly, the man looked up at the glass next to him.

Inside, Song Qi saw his own face.

It was his face, but it didn't look like his.

Song Qi felt a sense of panic for no reason, and became even more certain that this man could not be him.

After receiving the news of his senior's death, he was in a daze for a while.

During that period, he couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and in the end he couldn't even tell the difference between dreams and reality. So, did he appear at this time?

Looking at that familiar face, Song Qi felt strange for the first time.

So this time, will he occupy her body again and do things that will make her never forgive him?

No, he won't allow this to happen again!

When Song Yifei opened the door and returned home, she saw the umbrella thrown at the door at a glance.

Xiao Qi is back?

Song Yifei blinked and walked into the living room, vaguely seeing someone sleeping on the sofa.

When I walked over, I saw that it was Song Qi.

He seemed to be sleeping, and the expression on his face looked a little uncomfortable, as if he was trapped in a horrible dream and was muttering something in his sleep.

"No, I won't let you hurt her!"

"who are you!"

Song Yifei was startled and quickly walked over and squatted in front of him, seeing that his face was soaked.

His clothes are also wet. Did he just come back from the rain and lie here?

Seeing her brother like this, Song Yifei felt a little uncomfortable. She touched his forehead and found it was frighteningly hot.

When she saw him come back in the morning, his face looked a little ugly. He took an umbrella and went out again before he had even taken two bites of noodles. Until this afternoon when she came back from get off work, she saw him lying on the sofa.

It was the first time she saw Song Qi like this. She felt angry and helpless. She could only take out her cell phone and call Xu Yichen, asking him to come over and help take her brother to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, he kept talking in his sleep, sometimes talking about Pingping, sometimes talking about words he couldn't understand, such as the Yun family.

When Xu Yichen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, heard Song Qi talking about the Yun family, his expression became a little subtle. He turned his head and glanced at him calmly.

Suddenly, Song Yifei saw his hands and feet twitch.

Then he twitched again and burst into tears in fear.

"Xiao Qi, wake up and don't scare your sister."

But Song Qi still closed his eyes, trapped in the dream and refusing to wake up.

Seeing this, Xu Yichen could only speak to comfort her: "Yifei, don't worry, he must have a fever. It's okay, we will be at the hospital soon."

A few minutes later, the car stopped downstairs of the hospital. Because of Xu Yichen, the doctors and nurses were waiting at the green channel. They quickly pushed the unconscious Song Qi into the hospital on a stretcher.

Song Yifei wiped her tears and tried to catch up, but Xu Yichen grabbed her arm and held her tightly in his arms.

He patted her back gently and comforted her: "It's okay, we're already at the hospital, you have to trust the doctor."

Feeling his comfort, Song Yifei regained her sanity little by little, but her emotional breakdown also completely broke out, and she hugged Xu Yichen tightly and cried out loud.

On the other hand, after being strangled by Tu Hengchuan in the dressing room that day, Ren Su avoided him for several days except when filming.

Finally, the system couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but say: "Host, are you playing it down now? Do you still want to complete the mission?"

Ren Su ignored him without raising her eyelids: "He and that Shen guy are two psychopaths. Didn't you see? They almost strangled me to death."

She values her life more than completing the mission.

The only thing she hopes for now is to finish filming the show quickly so that she can go and win over the last male lead.

She chose the wrong direction from the beginning. If she had chosen Song Qi from the beginning, the mission would have been completed by now.

"Who are you talking to here alone?"

Tu Hengchuan looked at Ren Su sitting there, as if chatting with someone, and immediately walked over with some suspicion.

Ren Su was startled when she heard his voice, and cursed the system in her heart for not reminding her that Tu Hengchuan was nearby.

She turned to look at Tu Hengchuan, who had already walked up behind her, and smiled stiffly: "Brother Chuan, you must have heard me wrong. I'm memorizing my lines. I have a scene with the heroine later."

is it?

Tu Hengchuan looked at her face and felt that she was lying to him.

But what she was holding in her hand was indeed a script.

Seeing him staring at her without saying anything, Ren Su felt a little guilty and decided to take the initiative.

So she asked, "Brother Chuan, why did you come to see me? Is there something wrong?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Tu Hengchuan with a somewhat wary expression.

She did not forget that this man also had a hobby of strangling people. If he got angry again, she had to be ready to run away at any time.

After hearing her words, Tu Hengchuan nodded, as if remembering that he really had something to do when he came here, and said, "I've discussed it with the director and asked for half a day off the day after tomorrow. I need your cooperation to see if we can catch up on the last two scenes tonight."

Ren Su complained bitterly. The next two scenes were all fighting scenes. After the pressure of the past two days, she felt that her waist was about to break.

When she watched TV dramas before, she envied the fairies flying in the sky. Now that it’s her turn, she no longer envies them.

But Director Jia is very strict about this aspect and does not allow stunt doubles to complete the action scenes.

So whether it is a long shot or a close-up, the actors were actually filmed while hanging on wires.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Tu Hengchuan frowned slightly: "What's wrong, you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ren Su.

She looked at Tu Hengchuan and smiled bravely: "It's okay, it's okay. I just happened to have learned almost everything from my martial arts teacher, so I can have a sparring match with Brother Chuan."

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