I just don’t know, she just regarded herself as Ye Zi, but now who did she regard herself as?

"Don't leave." As soon as he said that, An Ran shook her head madly, looking at him with longing eyes, holding her hands tighter.

This scene happened countless times in the dream. Although she knew that she could not keep it every time, she could not help but keep it.

"What's wrong?" Hearing the urgent and fearful voice, Octavia realized that something seemed to be wrong. His black eyes locked every look in her, and he did not leave another step after he was obedient.

What is she afraid of?

"Mom." An Ran looked at him with drunken eyes, shouted carefully, slowly leaving his arms with both hands, gently climbed up to his face, and whimpered softly: "I am your daughter, why don't you want me? Hum?"

He stood quietly, feeling her hand trembling on his face, sighed in his heart, gently stroked her face with complicated eyes, and a hint of astringent feeling appeared in his heart.

"Do you know that after you left, they began to bully me, not let me eat or sleep. Mom..." She looked at the hazy phantom in front of her, and a drop of hot tears quietly slipped down, but she didn't wipe it. She just sobbed and sucked her blocked nose gently, staring at the hazy figure in front of her, and asked with a sob: "Why do you leave whenever I find you? Am I really annoying to you?"

Looking at her who was obviously unable to see clearly, but she still tried hard to stay awake. His throat suddenly felt a little depressed and his heavy heart was pulled by her.

Is this the life she lived before?

He never expected that his mother would have such an existence in her heart.

And he didn't know anything, he was so arrogant that he tried every means to let her meet that woman.

"Why? Why?" She looked at the phantom in front of her persistently, murmured softly, wanting to find an answer.

After a long time, Octavia was just silent. He couldn't give her an answer and didn't know how to answer. However, she looked at herself without giving up and insisted on getting an answer. So, after being silent for a long time, she had to say, "Don't worry, I won't do it anymore."

I thought she would feel relieved when she heard this, but who knew that when he said this, her body suddenly trembled, then looked at him and smiled sadly, her hands slowly slid from his face weakly, closing her eyes as if she had given up, and murmured softly: "Every time it's this sentence, let's go. Since you want to leave so much, don't come back. Don't come to my dream. I don't need you, don't need it."

Although she said that, a line of clear tears still slid out from the corner of her eyes. She didn't speak anymore, and she was motionless as if she was asleep. However, the disordered breathing leaked her anxiety.

After a long time, Octavia just looked at her quietly, not knowing what to do or what to say, but just felt that her heart hurt so much that she felt. In the end, he could only sigh, reach out to gently wipe her tears, and gently say what he said in his heart: "Don't worry, I will accompany you, and always be with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the corners of her lips, as if she was asleep, slowly raised her lips and her breathing gradually stabilized. Just when Octavia thought she was asleep, she suddenly spoke again: "Can I... sleep?"

When Octavia heard her inquiry, he was slightly stunned.

Why did she ask this?

"Is it OK?" Unheard his answer, An Ran's brows frowned again uneasy, and his careful voice lowered a lot, as if he was afraid of being rejected.

"Okay." After hearing her questioning again, Octavia quickly came back to his senses and agreed.

In fact, he really wanted to know what her life was like in the past, and wanted to know what would happen to her if she refused? Did she really insist on not sleeping? But when she saw that she was so uneasy when she even went to bed, she couldn't say what she refused, and her promise became low and dull.

Perhaps, he should check what kind of environment she lived in before. Why, she felt thorny when she woke up and was so uneasy when she fell asleep.

"Thank you, thank you... Haoran." Hearing his promised voice, An Ran showed a reassuring smile on her face, and her breathing slowly calmed down again, and she fell asleep.

When he heard this name at first, Octavia was stunned again, and his heart slowly sank.

She admitted it wrong three times in one night, and three times were different people. Although he was a little helpless in the first two times, he could understand it, but this time it made him feel annoyed.

Haoran, Haoran.

No matter how you hear this name, it feels a little pissed.

Octavia stared at the woman who was already asleep for a long time before she realized that her behavior was a little ridiculous, so she shook her head in a funny way, got up and pulled the quilt and gently covered her.

In a daze, An Ran seemed to feel someone covering her quilt. She immediately raised a smile on the corner of her lips, gently placing her head into the quilt, muttering unconsciously: "I will be good, I will be very obedient, Haoran..."

Hearing this name again, Octavian's hand holding the silk quilt slowly tightened, and sparks suddenly burst out from his black eyes. He looked deeply at the woman who was sleeping without any sense of anything. Suddenly his body sank and leaned over and kissed her fiercely.

Her lips were very soft. In addition to the slight smell of wine, it also brought a bit of the sour smell she had just vomited. However, Octavia did not stop because of the sourness, but instead kissed her even deeper with a cruelty.

Haoran, Haoran.

At this moment, the name was like a sharp thorn, deeply piercing into his heart, making him forget his original intention.

"Well..." Feeling that something was blocking his breath, An Ran couldn't help but snorted uncomfortable, frowned and moved his body that was suppressed by someone, and there was a vague tendency to wake up.
Chapter completed!