Mu Hanmo took Mengmeng back to the room, lying on the bed with her, holding her body tightly.
He could sense Mengmeng's breathing became more and more messy, and he could also feel her trembling slightly. Is she very uneasy now?
Even in a dream, is it so sad?
"Mengmeng, what's wrong with you? Tell me if it's okay? Let me share the burden for you and hurt you... Please, tell me..." Mu Hanmo buried his face in Mengmeng's neck.
In pain, there was a trembling cry in his voice.
He was afraid that he would really lose Mengmeng, and he was even more afraid that she would be unable to extricate herself from the pain alone!
Mu Hanmo couldn't know what kind of pain Mengmeng was suffering at this moment.
Those terrible things came to her mind one by one.
Many strange but familiar faces were killed, with blood splattered, screams of painful begging for mercy, and helpless crying.
It's very similar to the scenes of the big family being destroyed in costume TV series.
She vaguely dreamed of a young man. She couldn't see him clearly, but she knew that this person must have a great relationship with her!
She must be familiar with him, she must have seen him!
Who is it?
Who is it...
She tried hard to see the boy's face clearly, but the harder she worked, the more painful her head hurt, and she had to give up in the end.
He crawled out of the house from the dog hole behind the yard and watched his mansion burn down.
He wore clothes similar to those of ancient times, but it did not look like the style that any dynasty should have.
He ran far away, and on the other side of the forest, watching his house burning wildly.
He knelt on the ground in pain and powerlessness. Under the dark night, the terrible orange color was like a terrible nightmare, almost swallowing up the joy of his life.
It took him a long time until the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded in the jungle that he realized that he could no longer stay in such a dangerous place.
He stood up and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He clenched his fists hard and said with gritted teeth, "Lingxi, you lied to me... you lied to me! I'll pay my life back!"
Lingxi!!
Mengmeng suddenly opened her eyes suddenly, and there was an extremely bright sunshine in front of her.
Lingxi... Lingxi, this name flashed through her mind countless times.
My heart felt like it was hit hard, causing pain!
It was already morning and Mu Hanmo was not by her side.
Such strong and dazzling sunlight almost burned her pupils, and it hurts so much...
Mengmeng stared at the white wool carpet, her eyes extremely empty, and she would not blink even if her eyes were sore.
Just staring at that...
Hula!
Suddenly, a flame ignited on the blanket, and the almost transparent flame quickly turned blood-red! It spread wildly to Mengmeng's feet...
"Ah!!" She screamed in surprise, quickly retreated and covered her eyes.
But the hot feeling did not follow. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a more terrifying scene.
Blood!
There was blood everywhere, on the wall, on the floor, on the sofa, on the street stall, on the ceiling...
So much blood!
So terrible!
No...no!!
Mengmeng cried out, and Mu Hanmo, who was walking in with rice porridge, almost threw the rice porridge on the ground.
"Mengmeng!" He put the porridge aside, ran over to hold Mengmeng, and hugged her in his arms.
Mengmeng rushed over and hugged Mu Hanmo, crying bitterly, "Mo! So bloody, so scary...Mo... Save me, save me! Why is this happening? I don't want to see these, wuwu..."