Entering the twelfth lunar month, the weather in Guanzhou is getting colder and colder, and Shen Juan hasn't gone out for three days. She felt that she might have caught a cold, and she was groggy every day. Mrs. Zhang didn't take the medicine she bought. She drank a bowl of porridge in the morning and then lay down and continued to sleep¡ª¡ª
In a daze, she seemed to have come to Guan Guo Junhuai's little black room again. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the frail figure. She knew it was Guo Junhuai, so she was not afraid, but walked over on tiptoe.
"Guo Junhuai, wake up, I'm coming to see you", she gently pushed Guo Junhuai's back, but Guo Junhuai didn't move, she thought he was asleep, so she pulled his shoulder, and then As she pulled, Guo Junhuai's face turned towards him. With just one glance, Shen Juan was scared out of his wits, because she saw a face like ashes, and the blood on his chest. At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind : Guo Junhuai committed suicide,,,,
She shouted loudly, but there was deathly silence around her. She was terrified and wanted to hug Guo Jun, but he was too heavy for her to hold. Just as she tried her best to hold Guo Junhuai's waist and pulled it out, the door was locked. Opened it, two men walked over with batons, one of them raised his baton and hit her head, she let out a horrified sound
Shen Juan woke up, her whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and it took her a while to recover from the dream just now,,,. Although Shen Juan woke up and knew it was a dream, she was still scared, very, very scared, her heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't even breathe normally.
Shen Juan took out her mobile phone in a panic, and immediately called Hou Lao.
"Old Hou, I,, I just,,, had a very,, terrible dream", Shen Juan's lips were trembling, so that he could not express normally, Hou Lao was shocked, in fact, the last time he saw Shen Juan, he realized that Something is wrong with Shen Juan, this poor girl, I'm afraid her anxiety is about to relapse,
"Hehe, girl, you are an adult now, what's so scary about dreams,,,?"
"But Mr. Hou, this dream is really scary. I dreamed that Guo Junhuai committed suicide. It's true."
"Oh, so, did you see the blood?"
"I see, his chest is full of blood" Shen Juan said in panic,
"Hehe, you girl, haven't you read Zhou Gong's interpretation of dreams? The dream is the opposite of the reality. This shows that Guo Junhuai is doing well in it. In addition, dreaming of blood is a good thing, which means that Guo Junhuai's disaster has been broken.,, ", Mr. Hou weighed his words carefully, and he was trying his best to comfort Shen Juan.
Under Hou Lao's comfort, Shen Juan gradually calmed down,
"Old Hou, I may be too nervous recently, and I keep having nightmares",
"I see, you are under too much pressure in your heart, don't think so much, just remember, auspicious people have their own destiny, you and your family will be fine", Hou said with absolute certainty, seeing Shen Juan Still silent, he said at once,
"Girl, if you have nothing to do today, come to me this time, I just got a new copy of Duke Zhou's Dream Interpretation, I can give it to you",
"Okay, Mr. Hou, I have a little cold these two days, I will go there when I find time",
"Don't be afraid of catching a cold. I have prepared Chinese medicine granules here. Remember, don't take any compound cold medicine outside." Hou Lao has one purpose now, to deceive Shen Juan. As a senior psychiatrist, He knew that Shen Juan had mental problems.
Finally, Shen Juan agreed to go there in the afternoon, and Hou Lao was relieved.
After talking with Hou Lao on the phone, Shen Juan felt much better. It was only at this time that she felt that her throat was dry and astringent. She picked up the water glass on the bedside table and drank more than half of it, which made her feel better. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com