The CEO’s Unkown Wife
Chapter 490 She Is So Scared_1

Chapter 490: Chapter 490 She Is So Scared_1

Xia Qingtian suddenly felt a bit sour in her nose, and she was somewhat moved inside.

"Bo Jingyan, are you crazy?" She mouthed that Bo Jingyan was silly, but her tone was incredibly tender.

Noticing her change of tone, Bo Jingyan’s profound eyes flashed a hint of a dark emotion, thinking that his current discomfort was negligible in comparison.

"I think my sacrifices are worth it." He hinted.

Between exchanges, he found that his arms and legs were not as uncomfortable, and he stood up from the airplane seat.

"Let’s go..." She led Xia Qingtian off the plane.

Before their arrival, Bo Jingyan had already booked a hotel.

Instead of immediately taking action, they rested at the hotel for the night and prepared to act the next day.

Because Xia Guohua disappeared and the assistant’s death was mysterious, and it seemed that the judiciary department had also been bribed, the enemy was in the dark while they were exposed, B Country was a bit dangerous for them.

At night, Bo Jingyan didn’t feel comfortable letting Xia Qingtian stay in a room alone.

In the end, they got a presidential suite.

There were several rooms in the suite, so they each chose one, had a casual meal, and went to sleep.

Since Xia Qingtian had slept quite a bit on the plane, she was unable to sleep at night.

Tossing and turning in bed, it wasn’t until the early hours of the morning that she managed to fall asleep. Just as she was about to doze off, she suddenly felt someone standing by her bed.

"Who’s there?" She sat up sharply, trying to turn on the light in the room.

To no avail, whether due to a power outage or a broken lamp, the room remained dark.

The other party silently watched her, offering no response to her question.

Xia Qingtian felt a wave of panic surge in her heart. She thought of Bo Jingyan in the next room. As long as she could run out of her room, she could call on him for help.

With that thought in mind, she moved to the other side of the bed, preparing to jump off and run.

But at that moment, a gust of wind blew in from the window, lifting the curtain. The bright and clear moonlight from outside shone into the room.

It was then that Xia Qingtian finally saw who the person in her room was.

In that instant, she widened her eyes in shock and instinctively called out, "Dad?"

Yes, the person standing by her bed was none other than Xia Guohua.

Xia Qingtian, oblivious to the inquiry, was too overwhelmed by joy to question how Xia Guohua appeared in her room in the middle of the night.

She immediately approached Xia Guohua and grabbed his arm.

The moment her fingertips touched Xia Guohua’s skin, she couldn’t help but shudder. His skin was icy cold.

At this moment, he was dripping wet all over, as cold as ice, and there was something very wrong about him.

"Dad, what’s wrong?" Xia Qingtian noticed his abnormality and couldn’t help but ask worriedly.

Xia Guohua’s gaze was filled with strangeness as he looked at her. His voice was exceptionally rough, as if there were grains of sand in his throat, he said, "Qingtian, you must avenge me."

At the sound of his voice, Xia Qingtian felt goosebumps all over her body, and her hair stood on end.

Feeling bewildered, she asked, "Avenge what?"

"Avenge my murder." Xia Guohua answered.

Xia Qingtian was taken aback. Avenge his murder?

But she only had Xia Guohua as her father. If she were to avenge his death, unless Xia Guohua was killed...

But now, he was obviously standing right in front of her.

Xia Qingtian didn’t understand and raised her eyes to ask for clarity. However, before she could ask, she watched with horror as an ominous pallor spread across his face.

His eyes suddenly filled with tears of blood and said, "Avenge me, I died horribly."

"Ahhhh...." Xia Qingtian was so frightened that she screamed.

"Xia Qingtian, Xia Qingtian, wake up, are you having a nightmare?"

A familiar voice suddenly came to her ears, giving her frightened heart a sense of safety. Slowly, she opened her eyes, still a little dazed.

After a while, she realized that it was all just a dream.

However, even though she realized this, remembering the dream she had just had, her emotions were still a mess. Her entire body was shaking, not sure if it was due to cold or fear.

Seeing this, Bo Jingyan came over and took her into his arms.

"It’s okay now, it’s okay." He gently patted Xia Qingtian’s back, comforting her.

Xia Qingtian trembled for a while before eventually calming down.

Only when her body stopped shaking did Bo Jingyan release her and poured her a glass of water, "Drink some water first."

Xia Qingtian took the water with slightly trembling fingers and took a sip.

After finishing the water, she still clutched the cup tightly, her voice a bit hoarse, "I just had a nightmare, I dreamt that my father was dead, and he urged me to avenge him."

Even though she knew it was just a dream, she still felt a lingering fear.

She licked her lips, her eyes red as she spoke, "Jingyan, do you think my father might have..."

"No," Bo Jingyan knew what she was going to say, and to prevent her from becoming anxious because of the dream, he interrupted her, assertingly saying, "Dreams are often the opposite, so don’t scare yourself."

"Our purpose of coming to B Country is to find your father and bring him back to A City. So don’t overthink."

There was no denying, what he just said was indeed very persuasive.

Xia Qingtian nodded earnestly, "You’re right, dreams are often the opposite. I shouldn’t scare myself."

"It’s still early, go back to sleep." Bo Jingyan softly said, "In the next period, we need to constantly hustle around, it will be tiring. So rest well now. We won’t have a chance to sleep peacefully until we are back in A City."

With that, he turned off the lights in the room, leaving Xia Qingtian with a soft bedside lamp.

Xia Qingtian lay down as told, but instead of closing her eyes, she opened them even wider.

"Why aren’t you sleeping?" Bo Jingyan frowned and asked her.

Xia Qingtian rubbed her face on the pillow a couple of times, then honestly said, "I know that everything was fake in the dream, but as soon as I close my eyes, the images of the dream come rushing back."

Speaking about that dream, she still felt restless.