Thinking of all the things when he first fell asleep, combined with what Zhao Nihong said to her, Du Juan himself was also confused about what Duan Hongye did. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Is Duan Hongye really the one she knows who treats her gently at all times?

Now that you have been told everything, it is up to you to decide what to do. Zhao Nihong looked at her quietly, and didn't urge, just asked her to make up her own mind.

The cuckoo pondered for a moment, and then made up his mind to speak: "Thank you for your care, I will speak to him clearly when he comes back today." For the rest, please bother adults, and after today, the dream will be dispersed. ”

Zhao Nihong nodded, that is, the cuckoo did not say, this dream will be dispersed after today. Dream Weaver's dream law restricts the memory of the dreamer, and now Duan Hongye has unexpectedly regained consciousness, and Du Juan's memory has also been restored by Zhao Nihong, Dream Weaver will naturally think that the dream is over.

Duan Hongye didn't ask Du Juan to wait for a long time, but just after the time when the farmer went out to work, he came to the Du family's courtyard leisurely.

The cuckoo did not pretend not to see him, as usual, but stood in the doorway, staring at him with complicated eyes.

Duan Hongye looked at the people standing quietly in front of the small courtyard, and his heart was happy. hurriedly stepped forward a few steps forward and called out in surprise: "Ajuan, are you waiting for me?"

"Brother Ah Hong..."Du Juan looked at him with complicated eyes: "Are you really, still my Brother Ah Hong?"

Duan Hongye's expression froze, and he took a few steps forward to pull the cuckoo's hand: "Ajuan, what's wrong with you? Of course I'm you, Brother Ahong, are you finally willing to forgive me?"

The cuckoo dodged slightly, avoiding Duan Hongye's contact: "I've already remembered everything, you don't have to act like this." ”

Seeing Duan Hongye's look of disbelief, he continued: "You probably can't remember, when I first arrived in Yin Si six years ago, I asked Lord Zhao to lead a dream for me. I wanted to make a break with you so that you could forget about me and start over. I never thought about it..."

"I fell into a dream this time to ask you if there were any of the people who killed me six years ago. The cuckoo looked at him coldly, expecting him to answer no, but also afraid that he would admit it.

"Six years ago?" Duan Hongye asked rhetorically, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Don't remember?" the cuckoo looked at him coldly, and the scene around him suddenly changed.

What used to be a sunny day has become a night with bright lights. The quiet and peaceful farmhouse courtyard has also been replaced by dark and quiet streets and alleys.

This is what Zhao Nihong taught to Du Juan, the transposition in the dream. At this time, the cuckoo still has the ability to control the dream, as long as the thoughts in her heart are deep enough, the dream can show some of the scenes she wants to present.

With the changes in the surrounding environment, Duan Hongye's face turned white inch by inch.

Six years ago, in the alley at the back door of Xunhualou, the familiar environment evoked his memory little by little.

At that time, he had a big quarrel with his mother, and ran out of the governor's mansion because of Jiang Lan's affairs. Somehow, I somehow walked to the Flower Hunting Building.

Xunhualou was also a flourishing fireworks place at that time, although it was not as good as the neon building, but because of the enchantment of the girls, it could be regarded as one of the best fireworks places in Yangzhou.

Duan Hongye didn't look down on women in this kind of place at first, and sat alone in the corner and drank alcohol. However, a few rich sons who were dressed well, seeing that he was sitting alone and boring, and his dress was also extravagant, he deliberately came over.

One night, you pushed the cup back and forth, and when Duan Hongye got up and was about to go back, several people already regarded him as their own and planned to take him to have fun together.

Duan Hongye didn't plan to go with them, but he couldn't resist it, so he was dragged to the back door of Xunhualou. It's just that in the end, several people failed to find the so-called fun.

As soon as a few people came out of the back door of the Xunhua Building, they faintly heard some ambiguous voices. Duan Hongye didn't have much concept of this kind of thing at that time, but with a man's intuition, he could still hear that what was faintly sounding in front of him was the voice between men and women.

What's weird is that there is only the sound of body collision and the man's irrepressible roar, and the woman's movement is not heard.

The people present were the well-known gentlemen in Yangzhou City, who would not know what was happening in front of them. For a while, except for Duan Hongye, several people were aroused.

The person headed by Duan Hongye remembers most clearly, and he is the most active in the group, the youngest son of the old monster family in Yangzhou, Xue Qiaoqing. Because he is a bit of a scoundrel, most of the time people call him Xue Xiaolai.

Seeing that everyone was full of sexuality, Xue Xiaolai was not hypocritical, and volunteered to go up and communicate with others, saying that he would buy the woman and open the meat for everyone.

In fact, at that time, there was Hualou behind it, where there must be a group of people to humiliate a woman, Duan Hongye was disdainful in his heart, and he didn't want to go along with them.

But before he could say goodbye, Xue Xiaolai had already gone to communicate with that person in a hurry. The man also seemed to be startled by a group of people who suddenly appeared, and he was stunned for a while before he happily agreed on the price with Xue Xiaolai, took the money on the spot, left the woman and left.

It was already dark, and the woman's face was buried in shadows, Duan Hongye had never been able to see the woman's face clearly, the only thing he remembered was the bright eyes that could be seen clearly even in the dark night.

He didn't know why he always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he looked at those eyes. Now it is finally clear that it is the poor woman who has been abused, and it is the sweetheart he still can't find after so many years.

Oh, where can I find it! At that time, when the group of them had finished their work, they found that the woman had already died. A few people felt unlucky, and secondly, they were afraid of a lawsuit for their lives, so they got together and put the woman in a sack, filled it with stones and sank into the river.

Whether it was a few people playing with the woman, or pretending to be a corpse to sink into the river, Duan Hongye did not participate. Just as a bystander, he quietly followed everyone and witnessed the death of a red face.

Among that group of people, there is a special habit that likes to constantly whip and abuse women when doing things. The woman at that time was not spared, and when she was carried under the moonlight, she was already unrecognizable. Therefore, Duan Hongye didn't recognize the whole process, the woman he looked at and sank into the river was the cuckoo he thought was staying in Xiaohuxian Village.

Now that it is mentioned six years ago, I am in such a familiar scene. Duan Hongye's uneasiness in his heart became bigger and bigger, and he looked at Du Juan's kind eyes that were the same as those of six years ago, and his heart was empty.