Chapter 392 Chapter 392 Qiao Jinfan, the Extra Story, I Met You at the Right Time (18)

When Wan Qing felt the tall figure slowly getting closer, she let him embrace her, and pressed her head into his embrace consciously. He wasn't hugging him so tightly, but the strength was just right. The light kiss, It landed on her forehead, but her breathing didn't change. Close your eyes and soon fall asleep. In the dream, Wan Qing felt that there was a person holding her hand and kept walking forward. In the darkness, she seemed to be unable to reach her fingers, and could only be dragged by that person, stumbled and staggered. The strength of that person was very strong. Big, with a kind of stubbornness and coldness, which made her want to resist involuntarily.

"Jinfan!" Wan Qing yelled hard, trying to get him to stop, but the man didn't seem to hear him, and still pulled her, without any intention of stopping, even if it hurt her. Still walking, as if there was no end, in the dark, she resisted this endless trek. "Baby~" It seemed that she heard the cry of the child in front of her, Wan Qing's heart became more flustered, and she tried to run to catch up with the child, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't walk briskly, which made her anxious and worried. "Who are you, let me go!" Wan Qing couldn't help becoming anxious, but that person still ignored her. Wan Qing was anxious and afraid, and was about to struggle, but was frightened by that familiar and indifferent voice:

"Xia Wanqing, it's over between us, you are Mo Lingtian, you owe him, what happened to you with him, the child is also his, you don't deserve to be with me, now Mo Lingtian is looking for you Yes, he will never forget you~" The cold mocking voice and the indistinct expression came from Qiao Jinfan. Wan Qing only felt a chill all over, and her whole body and mind were severely injured. She was already covered in cold sweat, but the crying sound in front was more obvious. "Mom, mom~" Suddenly there was a loud light in front of him. The man in the wheelchair had a cold face like Yama, which made Wan Qing's heart ache. He was holding his tear-stained daughter in his hands.

"The child is me, have you forgotten that night? Have you forgotten how I saved you? Do you really think I'm dead? My legs are disabled because of you, Xia Wanqing, You owe me, you owe me~" As Mo Lingtian approached little by little, Xia Lan's crying sound became more and more piercing, while Qiao Jinfan kept silent, without saying a word. The boundless fear made Wan Qing sit up suddenly, crying profusely with sweat: "No, no~" Wan Qing covered her chest, ignoring the beads of sweat on her forehead, but nervously found that there was neither Qiao Jinfan nor Xia Lan by the bedside around her, and the quartz clock on the wall had already reached ten o'clock. forty position.

According to the plan, take the plane back at 12:15, it's time to leave now, why is she still sleeping late. "Mrs. Qiao, Mr. Qiao is going shopping with Miss. I want you to wake up and have something to eat first! They will be back in a while!" When Wan Qing tried her best to calm down the panic brought about by that dream, but called the waiter immediately, after hearing the waiter answer the question respectfully, she couldn't help but feel slightly puzzled and worried. What are you eager to buy now?He actually left her alone in the hotel? "Do you know where Joe always goes shopping?"

Wan Qing thought that if it was really shopping, Qiao Jinfan would explain in more detail, but the waiter just shook his head politely. After Wan Qing dismissed the waiter, she washed off the sweat stains on her body just now due to panic. That dream was too scary, and she was afraid that it would come true. She was afraid that it would drag her into Abi Hell again. After meeting Mo Lingtian yesterday , quietly fermented deep in the heart. After eating a little something, Wan Qing hurriedly called Qiao Jinfan, and the phone rang five times before being connected, and the response was slower than usual.

"Jin Fan, why did you suddenly buy something? Where have you been?" Wan Qing blamed and blamed, but Qiao Jinfan over there smiled lightly and said: "The baby has taken a fancy to a small toy and is crying to buy it. I'll take her to have a look. Just wait for us a little longer and we'll be back in a while!" Qiao Jinfan's voice was still so gentle and pampering, everything was safe and sound, as if Mo Lingtian and the others had never seen it before, but Wan Qing felt that this tranquility was a bit strange. "Oh, then I'll wait for you, be careful on the road!"

Wan Qing didn't pursue further, but hung up the phone, Qiao Jinfan on the other side looked at the hung up phone and breathed a sigh of relief. "Dad, are you really going to buy me a toy?" Xia Lan asked innocently, her eyes rolling around like a child's innocence, while Qiao Jinfan's face was slightly solemn. After nodding and smiling, he glanced at the time on his watch and dialed the phone number. "We're on our way, we'll be there soon!" Qiao Jinfan's voice had a coldness and rigor that he didn't usually have. Xia Lan on the side looked at his father curiously. The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what he said, which made his father look embarrassed.

"You~ why is this necessary?" Qiao Jinfan's voice carried an extremely angry growl, although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still frightened the child. "Dad~" Listening to Qiao Jinfan's uncontrollable emotions on the other end of the phone, and the soft and waxy voice of the little girl, a handsome and cold face on the other end of the phone has a strange smile, which looks ruthless and serious, like a mask Normally, even if the hangover made him haggard, he still exuded a terrifying aura like Satan. "Mr. Mo, the cooperation meeting with Yishi will start later, why don't you rush over?"

The driver looked curiously at the cold man in front of him, and then at the hotel half an hour away from the meeting place. Not long after Wan Qing hung up the phone, she heard a knock on the door. "Mrs. Qiao, Mr. Mo is looking for you outside!" The waiter had a polite and indifferent tone, but Wan Qing suddenly stood up, Mr. Mo looking for her? Immediately, the thin figure from last night and the cold and heartless face in the dream came to mind. Did Mo Lingtian finally come to her? Unable to tell what it was like, Wan Qing finally chose to go out and face Mo Lingtian. "Mr. Mo is waiting for you over there!"

The back view of the man in the suit and leather shoes sitting in the wheelchair became a dazzling picture in Wan Qing's eyes. She didn't want to look more, but she had to look more.