Because of eye pain, Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao went to bed early.

What she didn't expect was that she thought about it on the day and dreamed at night. She forgot those memories and actually reappeared in her dream.

She dreamed of Fu Jingyi, the man with a beard and unstable personality, Shi Er treats her kindly, Shi Er is like a devil who scares her and forces her like a devil.

"Girl, I'll take this bowl of medicine and I won't get an injection."

He took the medicine and approached her. Her small figure stepped back step by step, shed tears, and shook her head: "I don't drink medicine, I don't drink medicine."

"If you don't drink, I will lock you up. You won't be allowed to eat for seven days and seven nights, and you will starve to death." Fu Jingyi, who was still coaxing each other a second ago, suddenly had a gloomy face, his eyes were gloomy, and his words were cruel.

She was forced to the corner of the wall, and Fu Jingyi reached out to grab her collar, and she twisted it to the chair beside her, forcing her to drink the medicine that was so bitter that it could not be more bitter.

Seeing her finishing the medicine, he gave her a candy and coaxed her: "Girl, you are so good. If you are sick, we have to take medicine once a week and get an injection. Only when you grow up can you become very beautiful."

My childhood life is like a movie. She herself is not the audience, but the protagonist in the movie.

When I remembered that, in addition to drinking Chinese medicine, she also took other medicines. In her dream, once, after drinking the medicine, she fainted as soon as she closed her eyes.

When she woke up, Fu Jingyi told her that she had been dizzy for three days.

It was drug poisoning, and he said happily: "Girl, thank you, you found the reason. These days, you don't need to take medicine."

As the picture turned, Wen Ran saw the little boy who was common in his dreams.

She subconsciously seemed to know that this was a dream. When she saw Mo Xiuchen, she was so excited. In the past ten years, she had never seen clearly what the boy in the dream looked like.

It's all dark.

But this time, she saw it clearly!

The eleven-year-old boy has extremely thin and delicate facial features, except for being more immature, and is very similar to Mo Xiuchen as an adult, especially those eyes, which do not have the innocence of childhood children, nor fear, and some are just heart-shaking indifference.

In her dream, she felt distressed when she looked at Mo Xiuchen like that.

She lay outside the door and looked inside through the crack of the door.

Listening to the conversation in the room, someone told the little boy that he would die, the more he would suffer, the better.

He also said that he could do experimental samples for the old man. Her face turned pale outside. He remembered the medicines she had taken since childhood, the injections she had taken, and the fate of several children of the same age. She suddenly had the idea of ​​saving him.

She heard footsteps coming from afar, pursed her lips and ran away.

She ran to Fu Jingyi's laboratory, took advantage of his absence, and stole his medicine and ran out again. After dinner, she came to the room where Mo Xiuchen was locked up.

At the small table outside, the two guards were drinking and chatting. One said, "I have never seen such a child. Just now, he didn't even hum, just looked at me, as if he was going to tear me apart, which was so terrifying."

"I also think it's evil. That boy can really tolerate it. We don't even use anesthetics, and he actually took it."

Wen Ran walked over and shouted sweetly: "Uncle Li, Uncle Wang, what are you talking about?"

The two men smiled when they saw it was her, and one of them replied, "I didn't talk about anything."

She raised the bag in her hand and said, "This is the food I stole from the kitchen. Last time I promised you Uncle Li. Now, I stolen it for you."

A few minutes later, the two men fell on the table.

Wen Ran pushed open the door and did not dare to turn on the light. He walked to Mo Xiuchen with the dim light outside the house. He couldn't see his face clearly, but could only see his cold eyes. She stretched out her little hand to hold his hand.

His palms were colder than hers!

Not only was it cold, but it was trembling faintly. He stared at her and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

She smiled slightly and said softly, "They are going to kill you, go, I'll take you away!"

**

In a villa in the suburbs, Mo Xiuchen had not fallen asleep until one o'clock in the morning.

He lay alone on the spacious big bed, the familiar warmth in his arms was gone, but the empty heart was a heart.

He couldn't sleep, so he got up from the bed, lit a cigarette, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the transparent glass, he looked at the quiet night sky.

He wanted to calm his thoughts in his heart, but after smoking half of the cigarette, he still couldn't calm down. Thinking of what Gu Kai said, he turned around and returned to the sofa and pressed the cigarette out in the ashtray.

I raised my hand and smelled my hand. There was a smell of smoke between my fingers.

He frowned, picked up the thermos cup on the coffee table, unscrewed the lid and took a sip of water, then returned to the bed, picked up his phone, and took a handsome photo of himself.

Although the photos and messages sent during supper were not responded, he still focused on typing: Ranran, I am not used to it. I can't sleep even if I toss and turns alone. How many days do you have to stay before coming back!

His fingers stayed on the sending button, and he hesitated for a moment, then put away his phone again.

Send a message to Wen Ran at this time, which will definitely wake her up.

It would be fine if he couldn't sleep by himself, and he couldn't let her suffer from insomnia with him. He lay back on the bed, picked up his phone again, and looked through the photos he and Wen Ran took in Bali in the album.

Different scenery and different times, she smiles differently, some are brilliant, some are beautiful, some are gentle, some are shy, some are gentle, some are gentle, some are pure...

Each picture seems different, but it is the same, making him love himself so much!

He took a deep breath. Now he thought that the twenty days of happiness in Lidao were like stolen happiness. If he had not taken her abroad at that time, the current situation would have been facing it twenty days ago.

Thinking of what Gu Kai told him tonight, Ranran was so determined to him. His heart felt dull and he stroked his long fingers through the photo. He suddenly found the message he had just now, and he felt ruthless and clicked to send!

At the same moment, Wen Ran exclaimed and woke up from the nightmare.

Beside her, Bai Xiaoxiao was awakened by her. She opened her eyes and saw her sitting on the bed, her little face turned pale and her watery eyes were full of fear.

"Ranran, have you dreamed?"

Bai Xiaoxiao sat up and asked with concern.

Wen Ran's breathing was a little unsteady, and she turned her eyes to look at Bai Xiaoxiao. Her eyes paused on her face for a few seconds, and suddenly she hugged her.

"Ranran!"

Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned and felt her body trembling. She tightened her heart, raised her hand and stroked her back, and said softly: "No matter what you dream of, it is a dream, I'm not afraid!"
Chapter completed!