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Chapter 340: Black Belly Kid 2

In this way, regardless of Jiang Zimo's subjective consent, in short, after such contact, she and the beautiful child she picked up began a formal non-love cohabitation relationship.

She originally thought about living under the same roof with a person of the opposite sex, and a stranger with whom she was not familiar, but she was very reluctant.

But then I thought about it, since the other person is a homosexual and an unlucky guy with two injured legs and limited mobility and speech difficulties, there is no harm in thinking about it.

In addition, this child softly called her sister when they met, and she looked so sweet and cute, which aroused her maternal instincts. In the end, she no longer had so many worries, and she opened her heart to accept such a boy as her temporary roommate.

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The public security in Switzerland is rarely good in the world, and Zurich is known as the most livable city. Jiang Zimo thought that the speed of solving local crimes must be very fast, so there will be no long-term follow-up troubles.

consider.

She arranged for the children to live in the living room, which was the part of the previous guest room that was now opened and merged into the living room. The living room was already large, but after the sofa was spread out and used as a bed, it didn't feel cramped at all.

The master bedroom where she lives also has a bathroom for the owner, so after analysis, there is actually no inconvenience in life.

After working hard all day, he didn't even sit down and take a rest. Jiang Zimo was really tired. He didn't wash his hair after taking a shower, so he rolled straight onto the bed and fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, I was so tired that I actually started to dream.

The nightmare that she could never get out of, the countless hazes, the dark sky and the earth, the blazing fire illuminated her cheeks. When she opened her eyes, her face was covered with tears.

When she was finally able to think, she glanced at the clock on the wall - but it was a quarter past three in the morning, and there would still be two hours until dawn.

In the past two years, she had nightmares almost once or twice a month. She was conscious but unable to wake up - she could clearly feel a pair of hands grabbing her throat and tearing her body apart, but she could not scream at all.

I couldn't move, so what could I do if I could scream? She was the only one living in the room.

Desolate, lonely and helpless.

Even though she has experienced it many times, even if the doctor told her that it was because of the shadow left in her heart by the past experience, she was just too mentally stressed and fatigued, a phenomenon that only appeared when her mind was awake and her muscles and nerves were not yet awake, and she was related to ghosts.

It had nothing to do with it, but she still felt scared every time she woke up, and would still huddle under the quilt and stay up almost every second until dawn.

At times like this, she always felt very scared.

After waking up, her mouth was always dry, but because she was afraid of the darkness in the outside room, she endured it until dawn. She calmed down for a moment, and when she turned on the wall lamp beside the bed, she accidentally saw a ray of warm light pouring in from the crack of the bedroom door. She was startled.

I was stunned before I remembered that there was a child living in this apartment outside.

There was no need to be afraid when there were other people around. Jiang Zimo immediately put on his pajamas and went to the kitchen to drink water. Before leaving, he took half a bottle of brandy and a bottle of soda from the cupboard.

When returning to the bedroom, he passed by the living room. The boy who was sitting on the sofa watching a movie immediately took off his headphones and asked, "Did I wake you?"

"No, why aren't you asleep yet?"

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