215: What did you dream about?

Lu Huai'an, who came out of the shower, had a white bath towel around his waist, wiping his hair with one hand, and he was not surprised when he saw Qin Mo at the door, and said lightly: "Coming?" ”

Qin Mo's black eyes were stormy, and his face was gloomy, as if he was going to tear him apart alive.

Here it comes?

Cloudy and light breeze.

My wife has sex with another man, and if he doesn't come back to fuck a man?

With a "bang", Qin Mo kicked the door violently and rushed over angrily. As soon as Lu Huai'an's words fell, Qin Mo's fist had already swung over.

Lu Huai'an knew that he would find it, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, but he didn't expect Qin Mo to shoot so hard, hitting him with stars in his eyes, and before he could react, Qin Mo kicked it again, Lu Huai'an stumbled, took a few steps back, and the bath towel on his body also fell.

The appearance of a naked stripe came into view, Qin Mo seemed to be crazy, and shot fiercely again, I really wanted to abolish him like this, and in the end, this kick fell on the other party's stomach.

Lu Huai'an, who had nothing to hide, covered his stomach painfully with one hand, and pulled the bath towel with the other hand to block himself.

Qin Mo stepped over Lu Huai'an, his eyes fell on An Yining on the window, only to see her face crimson, lying quietly, he didn't think about it, his big hand lifted the quilt, and picked up An Yining without hesitation.

Seeing that the two of them were about to walk out, Lu Huai'an couldn't care so much, and he was about to chase after him, Qin Mo seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and said coldly, "If you don't mind, you can follow." ”

The cold voice carried a biting chill, Lu Huaian paused suddenly, and the next moment, he rushed into the bathroom, put on his clothes haphazardly, and hurried out of the hotel, but he didn't see anything, leaving only a wound.

Inside the car, the cold and cold aura was constantly surging, Qin Mo had a gloomy face, thin lips formed a line, and huge waves were surging in his heart.

If he lifted the quilt and saw her in full clothes, he wasn't sure what he would do.

He believed in her, believing that she would never be sorry for himself, but... He couldn't control the monstrous anger in his chest. God knows how much courage he needed the moment he lifted the quilt.

Fortunately, he wasn't late.

The car was driving fast, An Yining was lying in the back seat, her body was also upside down, at this moment, her eyes were still closed, and there seemed to be no sign of waking up.

Qin Mo, who was driving, didn't know how many times his inner thoughts had surged, got out of the car with a cold face, and carried the unconscious An Yining back to the house.

In the bedroom, Qin Mo looked at An Yining, who was still unconscious, and his anger was burning in his chest, and all the strength of his body seemed to be drained, but she didn't know anything.

For no reason, Qin Mo was unbalanced in his heart, and when he wanted to wake her up, An Yining on the big window sobbed lowly.

Qin Mo frowned, his eyes fell on her little face, and he saw that tears kept pouring out of the corners of her closed eyes, sliding to the black bun.

Crying, whatever she was crying about, he didn't start to get angry.

Although he knew that she would pour it when he was drunk, he had no way not to be angry or angry, but seeing such a surge of tears, full of anger was stuck, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Mom..."

"Mom..."

The dreamy murmur and low sobbing reached Qin Mo's ears, Qin Mo couldn't help it, sat down beside the chuang, took out a tissue, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

What had she dreamed about, so sad?

Qin Mogang's outstretched hand was suddenly held by An Yining, and with a cold touch, he couldn't help but hold her hand back, trying to pass on his warmth to her.

"Don't... Mom..."

"It hurts..."

"Ahh It hurts..."

With the intermittent dream, the strength in An Yining's hand became tighter and tighter, and his nails buckled into the back of his hand, and the joints turned white.

Seeing her crying and painful dreams again, Qin Mo sighed deeply, and the anger that was full of anger didn't know how to dissipate all of a sudden, and the rest was full of distress.

What happened to her in the dream, and why was it so painful?

With a twisted brow, a frowning little face, and tears constantly pouring out, Qin Mo couldn't wait to enter the dream and take her out of the sea of suffering.

However, An Yining's babbling suddenly became louder, and the whole person suddenly rolled over, with a painful expression.

Seeing that she was about to roll out of the window, Qin Mo hurriedly hugged her, An Yining, who was struggling, had a lot of strength, and it took Qin Mo a while to stabilize her.

Qin Mo didn't want to, she would be so uneasy and uncomfortable after getting drunk, he knew this, he wouldn't let her go anyway, it's just that something has happened, all he can do is take care of her.

"Yi Ning, wake up..."Qin Mo patted her face.

An Yining, who was restrained, trembled constantly, his expression twisted painfully, and he sobbed intermittently, making Qin Mo frown.

"Wife, wake up..."She was so uncomfortable with her eyes closed, he wondered if it would be good if she woke up, so he kept calling her.

It's just that An Yining, who was with her eyes closed, didn't seem to feel it, and suddenly, as soon as the picture turned, she suddenly turned her face sideways, opened her mouth, and bit Qin Mo's hand.

"Hiss..." The hard teeth sank into the flesh, and the muscles of Qin Mo's painful palm trembled, and after a while, blood overflowed, dripping onto the pillow.

She was so ruthless, she bit so hard.

couldn't wake up, his hand couldn't break free, Qin Mo was so bearable, and it didn't take long for him to feel the abnormality of her body temperature, and stretched out his other hand to probe her forehead, and concluded that she had a fever.

Unable to pull out, Qin Mo had to hug her while taking out the medicine box to physically cool her down.

In the middle of the night, An Yining was quiet, but she still didn't wake up, groggy.

In the dream, she was also very painful.

"Mom..."

In the dim and damp kitchen, Zhang Limei was cooking noodles on the stove in a cotton jacket, and An Yining was carrying a small schoolbag and a red scarf, happily finding Zhang Limei all the way.

"Mom, I took the first place in the school in the final exam, and the school leaders rewarded me with a hundred yuan, you see." The final exam ranking came out, An Yining went to the school to receive the award, and came back happily with a hundred yuan.

Zhang Limei looked at her with disgust, put down the tongs in her hand, snatched the one hundred yuan with one hand, knocked her head hard with the other, and roared viciously, "Don't call my mother, did you hear it?" ”

The happy smile disappeared all of a sudden, replaced by An Yining's eyes full of tears and a look of incomprehension, and when "Mom" spoke, tears also fell down with a bang.

"I said don't call me mom, don't you understand people, don't you get out." Zhang Limei's tone was even worse.

An Yining wiped the tears on her face, and looked at Zhang Limei stubbornly with a small face, "Why, you are obviously just..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Limei stretched out her hand to push her, An Yining fell to the ground all of a sudden, not caring about the pain in her buttocks, Zhang Limei's fierce voice continued to smash down, "Get out, don't bother me." ”

"Mom..." An Yining didn't know whether she was scolded or hurt, and the sound of sobbing became louder.

Seeing that Zhang Limei was leaving, she got up suddenly, ran over and hugged her thighs, crying, "Mom, what's wrong with me, you say, I'll change, don't tell me to get out, Mom, Mom..."

An Yining's little hands hugged Zhang Limei's thighs tightly, pleading with tears streaming down her face.

Zhang Limei, who was entangled, became angry, broke her little hand with her big hand, raised her foot and kicked at An Yining's small body, and then left quickly on her own.

"Woo woo..."An Yining, who was kicked away, curled up her small body, lay on the cold ground and cried bitterly.

Looking at Zhang Limei's figure getting farther and farther away, she wiped away the tears on her face with her little hands, didn't care about the pain on her body, and ran towards Zhang Limei with her little short legs.

Zhang Limei saw her chasing all the way, so she didn't have a good face and scolded, and walked quickly.

An Yining didn't know how many times she fell, and the palm of her hand was broken, so she followed without giving up.

When crossing the wooden bridge in the pond, An Yining fell again, half of her small body fell into the gap of the broken plank, and her little hands, which were red from the cold and bleeding, clutched at the plank on it.

"Mom... Mom..."

She is not afraid of pain, but at a young age, she is hanging on a two-meter-high wooden bridge, and there is still muddy pond water below, she will be scared, she will struggle, a pair of teary eyes looked at Zhang Limei who walked to the opposite side, crying.

"Mom..."

An Yining screamed as her body slid down again, looking at the muddy puddle below her with a frightened expression, her legs struggling.

The soul-like voice shouted behind her, Zhang Limei turned back angrily, and when she saw An Yining struggling, she gritted her teeth and walked to the wooden bridge, "Scream, scream, I'll let you scream." ”

Zhang Limei looked at Kankan's little hand that grabbed the plank, a trace of color crossed her eyes, and she raised her foot and stepped on the red and bloody little hand.

"Ahh

"Puff"

In an instant, An Yining fell into the cold and turbid puddle, because it was a fish pond before, the puddle was relatively deep, An Yining's small body was constantly struggling in it, and the sound of opening her mouth and screaming was drowned out by the water, and finally made a gurgling sound.

"Mom..."

The cold and biting water spread over her small body, her hands and legs struggled instinctively, and Zhang Limei's voice followed in the splash.

"You just die here, I'm upset to see it, and I'm wasting food at home."

The sound of gritting her teeth in anger made An Yining feel desperate more than the biting cold water, and in an instant, she forgot to struggle, her body sank, gurgling, and the muddy water poured into her mouth, and the instinctive survival* made her struggle again.

She struggled, cold and exhausted.

In the second half of the night, An Yining's fever subsided, but she cried again, crying so fragile and so desperate.

Looking at An Yining, who seemed to have been drained of her strength in the big window, her face was so pale that she couldn't feel angry, Qin Mo held her hand distressedly.

Yi Ning, what dream did you have, what happened in the dream, and why are you in so much pain?

Qin Mo stretched out his hand, his fingertips caressed her cheeks, the sticky feeling of tears made him twist the towel and gently wipe her again, the movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

The hair on her cheeks was wet with tears and messy against the side of her face, and he gently stroked with his fingers to help her straighten it up.

Qin Mo didn't dare to sleep, for fear that she would have another fever or nightmares, so he sat quietly by the window and watched her.

It wasn't until he saw that she was sleeping peacefully that he lay down, and at this time, the sky was slightly bright.

High window soft sleep, warm embrace, An Yining woke up in a fog.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of deep eyes, which were imprinted with my own small figure, half tender and half worried, but like a whirlpool, as if to suck her in.

"Awake?"

Qin Mo looked at her with worried eyes, stroked her cheek with one hand, and rubbed it carefully.

A hoarse voice crossed her ears, and An Yining blinked, "Didn't you sleep well last night, your eyes are red." Leaning sideways, I looked at him.

Looking at her worried eyes, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth hooked, "I didn't sleep well, how do you want to compensate me?" ”

Listening to the familiar words, An Yining smiled helplessly, reached out to hug his waist, rubbed into his arms, and clinged to him tightly.

"I'll help you shave later." With that, he pursed his lips and kissed him on the cheek.

Seeing her kiss her and leave, how could Mr. Qin be willing, he grabbed her red lips at the moment and kissed her fiercely, as if he wanted to get back all the hard work of last night.

"Hmm," An Yining frowned, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet, it's so unhygienic." ”

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "You eat less of my saliva?" ”

With these words, An Yining's face turned red, and she suddenly remembered last night's dinner, and spoke, "Qin Mo, what time did you arrive last night, why didn't I have any impression at all?" ”

After thinking hard about last night's scene, An Yining rubbed her temples a little dizzy, thinking about going back and forth, and finally only thought that Lin Ling helped her into the bathroom, and then she asked Lin Ling to help call Qin Mo, and the memory was here, and then she couldn't remember it.

"Was I okay last night, did I get drunk or something?" An Yining looked at Qin Mo nervously, for fear that she would get drunk and spill something like that.

Looking at Qin Mo's bloodshot eyes, An Yining felt distressed, and immediately rubbed his face against him, "Husband, it's all my fault, I've worked hard for you." ”

Looking at her series of reactions, Qin Mo couldn't get angry even if he wanted to, and finally sighed deeply and hugged her tightly.

I don't remember, it's not a good thing for her, thinking of this, Qin Mo pursed his lips.

In fact, he wanted to ask, what did she dream about last night, and why did she cry so sadly?

In the end, Qin Mo took a deep breath, buried his head in her neck, smelled the smell of her body, and silently hugged her-

End of this chapter-