"I'm still waiting for you, you know that?"
Without realizing it, she murmured those words aloud.
Her hands had been placed on the cold coffin ever since she got into the car.
With a flick of the wrist, the coffin lid slowly slid open.
First the man's feet, then his body...
She looked up, and up again, until the man's still handsome and exquisite features came into view.
Then there were his tightly closed eyes.
Rong Shang looked at him, and almost all the focus was on him.
I stared at him for two or three seconds.
Suddenly, Sheng Qianye raised his eyes.
Inside the pitch-black hearse, the man stared at her with captivating, alluring eyes.
Caught off guard by the sudden eye contact, Rong Shang's pupils contracted sharply, and she subconsciously took two steps back.
But then he suddenly missed a step...
"Thump!"
"Thump!"
"Thump!"
Three more sharp chimes rang in my ears.
On the bed, the beautiful woman suddenly raised her eyes.
"Sheng Qianye".
Almost unconsciously, Rong Shang shouted and sat up in bed.
It looked like she was having a terrible nightmare.
She finally woke up, and everyone in the room immediately surrounded her.
However, the expressions on their faces were not very pleasant at this moment, because when she woke up, she actually called out the name of a dead person.
"Weiyang, are you alright?"
At this moment, Director Fang frowned and looked at her with a worried expression.
At first, Rong Shang was momentarily dazed when she saw him, until familiar faces around her came into view.
Rong Shang finally came to her senses, but her brows furrowed tightly.
She's back.
She actually came back?
"Weiyang, Weiyang?"
Seeing that she seemed lost in thought and didn't know what she was thinking, Director Fang couldn't help but raise his hand and wave it in front of her.
Feeling annoyed that he was bothering her, Rong Shang's eyes turned cold. She looked up at him and asked, "What is it?"
Um?
The crew members were completely bewildered.
"Wei Yang, how come you've been unconscious for two days?"
Director Fang was truly baffled. "When you were unconscious, we couldn't wake you up no matter what we did. Later, we had a doctor come and examine you, but he couldn't figure it out either."
When this was mentioned, the crew was in a state of panic while Rong Shang was in a coma.
Everyone is speculating whether Rong Shang is possessed by a ghost.
"I am fine."
Just then, the woman responded with a blank and indifferent expression.
As for anything else, she refused to mention it.
In the crowd, someone chuckled dismissively, "Alright, I've already said there are no ghosts in this world, everyone disperse."
Get some rest.
The familiar voice suddenly came, and Rong Shang's eyes turned cold. She looked up and saw Sheng Qianxing turning around and preparing to leave.
Ha, no ghosts?
Rong Shang sneered inwardly, then narrowed her eyes dangerously.
With a "smack," the wall lamp on the wall by the door suddenly fell down and hit Sheng Qianxing's feet.
It hurts, it hurts terribly.
He let out a loud scream.
This shout once again drew the attention of those around them.
Only Director Fang was looking at her thoughtfully.
"Wei Yang, can I talk to you?"
Rong Shang knew what he wanted to ask.
But she didn't want to answer at all.
"Director, I'm tired. You should all go back and rest."
"But..." Director Fang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
The person in bed had already told them to leave, saying, "Thank you all for taking care of me these past two days."
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