Cangzhou.

Inside a residential building with a sense of age.

Time has ruthlessly left traces of time on the stone wall of this iron building, and it is not emotional.

Follow the stairs next to the building and go straight to a rented house on the third floor.

Xia Xin's brows suddenly furrowed as he dreamed.

In dreams.

Wisps of cooking smoke drifted into the sky, gradually turning into a cloud of white light, covering the whole world.

Then, the white light gradually faded and the world began to become clear.

"Whew-"

Xia Xin slowly opened his eyes, only to feel the wind whistling in his ears, and the surrounding scenery was speeding upwards rapidly.

After a while, Xia Xin realized that he was falling.

It seems to be endless, never stopping, falling downward.

"Why... No... He's dead... Is it? ”

For a while, my heart suddenly stopped, and it became very difficult to breathe.

What a familiar feeling, such a familiar scene.

An indescribable coldness quickly enveloped the body, and the cold and piercing feeling opened a gap in the heart.

Suddenly, all kinds of negative emotions came from nowhere, like bees that found honey, scrambling, filling Xia Xin's heart little by little.

Grievances, discomforts, pains, heartaches...... and so on, and so on, rushing to the heart, all of which stimulate the emotional nerves of the brain.

Xia Xin was a little difficult, and barely saw the white shadow on the cliff.

Xia Xin didn't have to guess, he also knew that it was someone he couldn't be familiar with anymore, which couldn't help but bring him a sense of reassurance.

"Snow... Snow pupils, snow pupils! ”

Xia Xin was very hard, stubbornly stretched out a hand and grabbed upward.

It's as if the other party is close at hand, and you can catch it with one hand.

It's just that the sound that made him get his wish, the action did not appear.

This couldn't help but stimulate Xia Xin's nerves again.

This time, Xia Xin completely saw the figure on the edge of the cliff through his fingers.

"Snow Hitomi, Snow Hitomi!"

“......”

Leng Xuetong hugged her arms and quietly looked at Xia Xin, who was constantly falling.

There are no emotional fluctuations on the little face that is like a country and a city, and the usual cold and twilight piercing eyes seem to be mixed with different emotions.

Ruthless, cold, sarcastic, mocking......

Xia Xin is very sensitive to the changes in Leng Xuetong's expression, as long as there are some changes in details, you can see her current mood.

"Snow Hitomi, you... Why

“......”

Xia Xin reacted immediately, and said in anger and panic,

"You're not Snow Hitomi, you are, who are you!"

When Leng Xue Tong heard this, the corners of his lips hooked, revealing an alternative and evil smile.

The more he laughed, the more he laughed, and finally, the entire contour of his face was distorted.

"Click-"

Suddenly, the 'cold snow pupil' tilted his head back, making the sound of bones rubbing.

"Click, click-"

Then, 'Leng Xue Hitomi' turned his head from side to side, activated his muscles, and looked down again.

His eyes were full of merciless ridicule and contempt for all beings.

Xia Xin also saw the appearance of 'Leng Xue Tong' clearly, and said in surprise, "You, how are you, how can it be you!?" ”

The 'cold snow pupil' in front of him seemed to have turned into another face, with deep hatred in the play, as if he wanted to kill someone with his eyes,

"I didn't expect it, it's me, kill my young master, plot against my subordinates, everything that should be destroyed is unsightly, everything that should be taken is completely destroyed, after it's over, do you want to be so calm and steady, pat your ass and leave with peace of mind?"

"Innocent, everything I lost, I will slowly and little by little take it back from you in turn!"

"I also let you feel the taste of this failure and the loss of your loved ones!"

"Aha-"

The shrill laughter like a fingernail scratching a blackboard instantly filled Xia Xin's ears.

Then, with the laughter, the world swirled again.

A little.

"Teng—"

Xia Xin sat up from the bed suddenly, his eyes widened, and he was still gasping for breath because of the fright.

Then he remembered something, turned his head,

I saw Leng Xuetong lying on her side, her beautiful eyes naturally closed, her small thin lips slightly opened, and she breathed evenly and smoothly.

One hand clenched his fist against his chin, and the other hand was placed on the bed casually because Xia Xin got up.

It seems that Xia Xin's actions implicated Leng Xuetong,

"Daddy, Mommy......"

The cold snow pupils murmured like a dream, and the petite Ni Nuan voice sounded.

Xia Xin was attracted by the words and turned his head to look again.

Yuan Shandai's eyebrows, who were still stretched just now, frowned slightly, "Hey, you, who are you?" ”

There was a mixture of doubt and potential panic in his tone.

"You, don't come here, you, you go away—"

"Daddy, Mommy!

Leng Xuetong was already trembling with panic.

Immediately, Xia Xin shook Leng Xuetong's small hand with both hands, and comforted him loudly, "Yes, here, don't be afraid, Xuetong ......"

As if receiving a response, Leng Xuetong's frowning brows stretched again, revealing a smile like a wish.

Seeing this, Xia Xin looked at the ray of moonlight shining in through the gap in the curtain, sighed secretly, and thought

"How... Could it be her? How could she..."

"Moreover, shouldn't Xia Wushuang die, how can he still have this kind of dream, shouldn't he be right......?"

"Is it ......?"