Feng Xun still didn't send a message, and didn't know if he had arrived in New York, but it should be too soon... Xia Chuqi thought about it and sent a text message: "I just had a nightmare and was woken up from being scared. I dreamed that you negotiated with Jessica. Feng Xun, you must be careful of Jessica and tell me the news as soon as possible!"

After sending the text message, she was stunned for a while at the screen of her phone. Then she put down her phone and twisted her sore neck. She found that not only her forehead was sweaty, but her pajamas were also wet.

Perhaps the dream just now was a bit too real, which made her scared... Xia Chuqi shook her head and smiled mockingly, lifted the quilt and got up and got out of bed, walked directly to the bathroom, looked at the mirror in the sink, patted her cheek, and whispered: "It's just a nightmare, nothing, Feng Xun must have a way to deal with a mere Jessica!"

After saying this in a low voice, she turned on the shower shower, changed into her pajamas, stood under the shower, raised her head and let the hot water pour down from her head, as if only in this way could she completely calm down.

Just letting the hot water wash herself quietly, she opened her eyes, wiped the water droplets on her face, and sighed softly.

She should have confidence in Feng Xun. Even if Jessica really has the ability to hide Mrs. Woodson, Feng Xun can send someone to find Mrs. Woodson! They have dealt with the complicated situations of the Rose Cross and faced the danger of dying together. Mrs. Woodson's disappearance, Feng Xun's father "resurrected from the dead" was questioned by the media. These are nothing at all! Xia Chuqi took a deep breath, took a shower quickly, and hurried out from the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. He picked up his phone and looked at it. He was surprised to find that Feng Xun replied to her.

"Little girl, the signal on the plane is not very good, and I am indeed about to land. It should be midnight in China at this time. You should go to bed properly first. I will be wary of Jessica, don't worry!"

Feng Xun's reply made Xia Chuqi temporarily relieve her. She quickly replied to a message: "Well, I took a hot shower just now. I feel much better. I'm going to sleep for a while..." She wiped her hair while waiting for Feng Xun's reply. After a moment, Feng Xun's news came back: "Get a good rest, don't worry about me, wait for you to wake up, maybe there will be good news here!"

"Okay, be careful and send me a message when you fall!"

Xia Chuqi wiped his hair clean and couldn't sleep for a while. So he simply sat on the bed with his cell phone and started to check the news online.

No one mentioned Mrs. Woodson's disappearance on the Internet. It seems that the police have not been notified yet, spreading the news... There are still only a few fragments of skins about Feng Xun's father, and it is not comprehensive! Xia Chuqi visited social networking websites and found that with the help of Brother Mingxuan, more and more netizens have claimed that the media should not take pictures of their children, and some gossips have really begun to take stock of their relationship life.

One of them is even more funny - is it a childhood sweetheart that cannot defeat the sky, or is it that money that cannot defeat true love?
Chapter completed!