This woman is indeed very weak, but the indifference and arrogance in her eyes that seem to see through everything make her suddenly dare not violate.

Glancing at Chu Jiaowan lightly, An Xin turned around and walked out of the door.

"An Xin, you remember for me, I will pay you back sooner or later this slap!"

Chu Jiaowan's sharp voice came from behind her, An Xin turned a deaf ear and continued to walk down the stone steps.

She can endure anything for the sake of midnight, but everyone has a bottom line, doesn't she?

If it weren't for Chu Jiaowan's desire to poke her most painful and caring scar just now, she wouldn't have been so out of control.

……

"Brother Ling Ye, do you really want to leave?"

The girl in a white dress with a ponytail looked up at the thin boy in front of her, who was a head taller than her, with her little childish face up.

"Ruru, I'm not leaving."

The boy's brows furrowed slightly, he was a teenager, but there was a kind of deep and melancholy in his eyes that far exceeded his age.

The girl blinked her dark eyes: "But Uncle Zhou and Xiao Hei both said that your parents came yesterday, and they were going to pick you up." ”

The boy bowed his head in frustration and did not speak.

"Brother Ling Ye, you must remember Ruru, you must be happy."

"Yes."

The boy pursed his lips vigorously, and finally raised his head, took out a jade figure from his pocket and put it in her little hand:

"This little jade man was left to me by my grandfather, and my grandfather said that it would protect me instead of him, Ruru, I will give it to you, and it will definitely protect you instead of me when I am not by your side."

"Hmm." She bit her lip tightly, and large tears rolled down her face.

The boy's eyes tightened in distress, and he raised his hand to gently hold her tear-wet little face:

"Ruru, don't cry, I'll come to see you often, Ruru, don't cry, don't cry......"

His voice was so soft, his eyes were so tender, so loving, it was as if if her cried any more would break his heart.

How could she cry again? So she laughed, looking at his handsome face with teary eyes.

However, the face suddenly grew up, more handsome, more mature, and more beautiful, but his expression was no longer gentle, his eyes were no longer pitiful, but so cold and fearful......

"Brother Ling Ye, why is your face so cold?" Her voice trembled.

"Mean woman, you're not qualified to be called that!" His large, powerful hand suddenly came to his senses and grabbed her neck fiercely.

"Ling Ye, don't, Brother Ling Ye...... Don't, don't! ”

An Xin in the previous life is close to the life experience in this life, they are all orphans, the first part of this dream is what happened to An Xin when she met Chu Lingye in the orphanage in the previous life, she often repeated this scene in the past, and the end of the dream was Chu Lingye's gentle comfort, which was a beautiful dream......

But this time the ending has changed, and this dream that has accompanied her for many years has turned into a nightmare.

"The weather is dry, be careful of the candle ......"

There was a sound of snorting outside, it was already midnight, Chu Lingye still hadn't come back, did he really spend the night at Hua Siying's place tonight?

Sighing in disappointment, he lay down and closed his eyes unconsciously.

"Sand, Sand, Sand......"

Vaguely, she heard what seemed to be movement in the room, and then she smelled the fresh scent of the morning breeze in the bamboo forest.

Then she felt a warm hand gently on her face, gently caressing her hair, her face, her arms, her body......

Who is it?

She tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as two iron doors that she couldn't open.