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Chapter 384, kill him for me

An Jinmi smiled sincerely at this moment.

He is indeed Zuo Musen, right?

Otherwise, he would not care about his sister so habitually.

If Lei Luo had such a noble character, he would not even look at his sister.

And human emotions are beyond self-control... Just like Zuo Musen, when he cares about his sister, he probably acts subconsciously.

"I'm fine. It's just a sprain. It's okay. My sister, on the other hand, has been in a very bad state of mind recently. She needs someone to take care of her. Please go back and help me take care of my sister and Xiaoxiao."

"I'll stay here with you tonight."

"No, there's really no need. You can go back. I'm sleeping here too. I always feel sleepy. Don't worry, aren't there a lot of guards?"

"Then...I'll go back later." Zuo Musen stayed with An Jinmi for a while, but under An Jinmi's constant urging, he left.

The moment Zuo Musen left, An Jinmi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother-in-law, one day, you will realize how stupid you are to have exchanged souls now. You are still confused about what you want." An Jinmi smiled lightly, closed her eyes,

Close your eyes and rest your mind.

It was late at night, and the senior ward was very quiet.

"Jinmi...Jinmi..."

Who is calling her?

An Jinmi shook her heavy head, opened her eyes and looked around.

It was so dark all around, as if there was no moonlight at all. She was stunned for a while, and then she saw a pair of green beans in the desperate darkness.

what is that?

Wolf?

An Jinmi subconsciously tightened her body.

"Jinmi...Jinmi..."

Her vision gradually became clearer, and An Jinmi finally saw clearly that the person walking through the darkness turned out to be her childhood sweetheart!

"tightly!"

An Jinmi called out, excited and puzzled at the same time.

Hey, why do you still look like a child?

"Jinmi, thank you for remembering me." It turned out that the luster of those mung beans was the intense gaze. An Jinmi was just curious, but did not ask why his eyes were green.

"Of course I remember you, tightly. I remember everything when we were young, and I have been looking for you. Why are you like this? Aren't you Lei Zhengyuan?"

Holding An Jinmi's hand tightly, An Jinmi trembled all over. His hand was so cold, like ice cubes.

He smiled bitterly at An Jinmi, "Jinmi, my soul has always been in nowhere. I am in pain. I often wander between several realms."

soul?

(⊙_⊙)

An Jinmi trembled all over, "Tight? What do you mean?"

"Well, as you think, I'm already dead."

"Ah? He's dead...how could...you're still alive, aren't you? Lei Zhengyuan..."

"That's not me, Sumiremi. That's Lei Zhengyuan, not me."

"But there is a mark unique to you on him..."

"I know. He took away my body. Sumiremi, in order to let my soul return safely, please help me!"

"How to help you?"

"Help me kill Lei Zhengyuan!"

"Ah! Why?" An Jinmi was frightened.

"He took away my body and expelled my soul like a robber. My soul could not rest for a long time, so I became an unjust ghost. Only by killing this bastard can I be reincarnated with peace of mind. Sumiremi, in fact, every year

I can come back to life once. On August 15th, I can come back to life for one night. Jinmi, six years ago, I met your sister An Baixue. I'm sorry, I thought of her as you, and she... that

...Please say sorry to your sister for me, I did something wrong."

"Wha, what?"

Sister? Six years ago?

An Jinmi's mind exploded.

Six years ago...five-year-old Xiaoxiao...

My sister vaguely mentioned that one night, one night...

An Jinmi wiped away her tears and said, "Tight, you are a father and you have a five-year-old daughter, do you understand?"

"What!" The child looked like he had his eyes wide open and was stunned for a while, then lowered his head and started crying.

"Woooo..."

"tightly……"

"I'm so happy, Sumiremi. I actually became a father... Sumiremie, thank you for telling me the news. I'm very happy."

An Jinmi's heart ached so much that she reached out her hand to wipe his tears.

but……

Huh... An Jinmi looked at her hands in shock, and then looked at the tight tears.

Her hand actually passed through his face and touched nothing!

It's as tight as a mirage, it's transparent, it's like air!

"Haha, you must be scared, Sumiremi." He squeezed Sumiremi's hand tightly, "Don't be afraid, I am a soul and have no real body, so you can't touch my face. All you see of me is

A kind of phantom. The only thing I can feel now is these hands. Sumiremi, you are so beautiful, you still look like a child, like a beautiful princess. Sumiremie, I have liked you since I was a child. I swear, you will definitely grow up when you grow up.

I want to marry you and go home. If it hadn’t been for the accident, we would have been married by now, right?"

He said tightly and shed tears sadly.

"tightly……"

"Sumi, I don't have much time. I begged Ghost for a long, long time to have such a chance to enter your dream. My time is coming soon. Sumire, you must help me, help me kill

Lei Zhengyuan!"

An Jinmi nodded with tears in her eyes, "Okay! Even if you become a murderer, I will help you!"

She smiled tightly, stretched out her hand, and gently touched An Jinmi's face, from her forehead, to the bridge of her nose, and then to her lips.

Cool and soft.

An Jinmi just looked at each other closely, tears streaming down her face.

"Sumi... want to be happy..."

He smiled tightly with tears in his eyes, and then his hand melted away little by little, and his image became lighter little by little until it completely disappeared.

"Tight!" An Jinmi cried, stretching out her hands and shouting into the despairing darkness.

In the misty dark night, a distant voice seemed to be heard, "Be happy, Sumiremi..."

"Hold tight and don't leave!!"

An Jinmi suddenly screamed and woke up from her dream.

Sweating in a cold sweat and panting heavily, he sat on the hospital bed.

Looking around stiffly, she realized that it was just a dream. But why was the dream so clear and organized?

The curtains were moved by the evening breeze, as if she had just jumped out of the window.


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