My money-loving little lady

Chapter 236 Nightmare

Late at night, it was quiet outside the window, and the sounds of insects could be heard from time to time in the grass.

In the room, Jing Rongyao is sleeping. I don’t know if she is haunted by dreams or worried too much. From the looks of it, her condition is not very good.

The woman lying on the mahogany bed was twitching slightly, with fine beads of sweat on her fair face. At this time, Jing Rongyao was in darkness. In this dark chaos, she was like a floating leaf.

Ping was lonely and helpless. She was a little panicked and didn't know where to go, so she had to bite the bullet and walk forward slowly.

Buzz, buzz, buzz~ A subtle sound came from the chaos. After listening carefully for a while, Jing Rongyao heard this familiar voice again.

"It seems that you are doing well." A voice came from the chaos. It was a calm and familiar male voice, as if you had heard it somewhere.

Jing Rongyao was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, she couldn't figure out where she had heard such a sound.

Seeing that the woman didn't respond, the male voice in the darkness chuckled, "It seems that you have forgotten who I am." Then, a gust of wind swept over, Jing Rongyao blocked it with her hand and opened her eyes.

After opening her eyes, she immediately saw her dead body in the bathroom on that rainy night, and the countless red cages she saw around her when she suddenly and inexplicably passed through Jing Rongyao's body...
Boom!

Her mind suddenly exploded, and she suddenly remembered! This voice was the voice when she was talking to the real Jing Rongyao in the darkness.

"It's you! Who are you? Why are you in my dream?" Jing Rongyao minored in psychology in college. Therefore, she can control her emotions well and realize the difference between dreams and reality.<

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Hearing Jing Rongyao say this, the male voice couldn't help but smile, "You just think of me now? It seems that you, a foreigner, have done a pretty good job as a rich lady. Don't worry, I have already given you the gift."

If you have a chance to survive, you won't take it back halfway. I'm just doing it on a routine basis to see if you are dead. If you die, it will be a troublesome problem for me."

Although he said this, Jing Rongyao still remained vigilant, neither approaching nor retreating. Her mind quickly reviewed what the man had just said, "He gave me my life, I am a foreigner.

.....It seems that he is very clear about the fact that he has traveled through time, and can control his dreams at will. Is it really that fantasy?"

Before she could figure out the source of the matter, the male voice continued to speak, "Seeing that you are doing well, it means that you still have two brushes, but I came here today to remind you of one thing.

Although he is smart, he does not understand that the unknown Dark Sword is the most difficult to prevent. The host himself died early. Although he was able to wander around the capital for hundreds of years as a resentful ghost, the subsequent events cannot bear too much due to the fusion of flesh and spirit. As Shinjuku

The memory of the Lord's entry will also gradually be lost. So before long, you will actually have a big catastrophe that is difficult to solve. There is a high probability that you will not be able to survive this catastrophe and will die directly. In fact, this has nothing to do with me, but

I am very interested in you, little thing, and don’t want you to die like this. So I came here to see you..."

Later, when she was confused for a while, the man slowly said that according to the original story, the war between Beimo and Dagan was at a stalemate. Although Dagan had many adults, the unscrupulous generals dragged on for a long time. Gradually, he also fell into a disadvantage. Seeing that the timing was not good, many lackeys who secretly colluded with Beimo appeared in the court. The same was true for Aunt Song. She did not know which dealer heard that the court was about to be destroyed, so she wanted to secretly transfer the situation. The family's money encouraged Jing Peiyan to evade the power of the He family, poison Mrs. He, and send love drugs to make Mr. He and He Zijie fall out. But she put the old lady under house arrest and poisoned her, and threatened the Nalan family with the old lady's life. Qian Cai finally took her son and daughter and fled with the money, successfully escaping to southern Xinjiang.

The more Jing Rongyao listened, the more shocked she became. Her expression was nothing but disgust. She clenched her fists and was getting angry. She thought they just loved money and power, but she didn't expect them to be so greedy. She thought she had saved the old man. The wife was foolproof for once, but she forgot that after she rescued the old lady, the gears of the world would change, and more unknown things would happen.

The stimulating content like the butterfly effect rushed in like waves, giving her a headache.

"Boom!" As the man finished his last words, the chaotic space finally shattered, and she suddenly woke up from the white light.

"Huh..." As soon as Jing Rongyao opened her eyes, Yun Xi next to her looked at her with a worried look and said, "Miss, are you okay? I think you haven't woken up for a long time, okay?" Thinking that you are covered in sweat and haven't woken up, Ziyue has just gone to prepare the soup. Miss, if you have any other discomforts, you must tell the slave."

"I'm fine." The panting Jing Rongyao leaned on the bed with Yunxi's help. After a while, she recovered and said with lowered eyes.

"Yunxi, I remember you said that Aunt Song's place of origin at home was false, right?"

"Yes, I remember that the master changed her identity for her to avoid the government's investigation." Yun Xi quickly nodded in agreement, not forgetting to wipe the sweat on her head with a handkerchief.

"If this is the case, does it mean that Aunt Song's ancestral home is actually Qinghe County, Yangzhou?"

Yunxi nodded and replied, "Yes."

Jing Rongyao thought thoughtfully, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and finally there was a smile. Seeing her young lady showing such an expression, Yun Xi had a guess in her mind, "Miss, you can't be?"

I was still a little surprised when I saw her nodding and confirming my guess.

"Miss, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Why not? The news about Baoyuelou must be correct. Since he found out that this person is the person we are looking for. Then we have to act quickly, otherwise if Aunt Song notices something is wrong, then It’s easy to get bitten back.”

She still remembered that if what the man said was true, then in less than a year, Aunt Song would swallow up the entire Jing family, and Daqian might not be able to survive. Now Fu Jinchen I went out to fight. I have no roots here. If it’s not for this dynasty, I have to try to gamble even if it’s for my own life.

Jing Rongyao smiled bitterly and sighed, "I have a really hard life." As she said that, she took the tea handed over by Yun Xi and drank it in one gulp.