Lu Weiman dreamed again, and the dream was full of Jun Du's masked face, flickering far and near, like the impermanence of black and white, and the aftermath was lingering: "You are really dead this time...... Really dead...... Dead ......"

As he spoke, he slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a ghost-like face, protruding bloody eyes, and a long red tongue......

Lu Weiman was so frightened that he wanted to scream but couldn't scream, and faintly heard a voice in the distance.

"Miss Table, Miss Table......"

It sounded familiar to her, as if she had heard it somewhere.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and when it came to her ears, she finally remembered that it was the voice of the maid Yuan'er, so she woke up, opened her eyes, and sure enough, she saw Yuan'er's melon-like face looking at her anxiously.

When she woke up, she turned from worry to joy: "Miss Cousin, you finally woke up." ”

This familiar scene made Lu Weiman feel in a trance, and he went back to the time he woke up before, but Xingye, who was standing not far from the bed, reminded her that this time was not that time.

The apricot leaves' eyes are red, obviously because they have been crying for a long time.

Lu Weiman instantly remembered that Taozhi was dead.

But in her subconscious, those were her dreams.

"Peach Branch......" Lu Weiman looked at Yuan'er with some uncertainty.

Yuan'er had a difficult look on her face, and she wanted to stop talking.

Xingye on the side said with a cold face: "The peach branch is dead." The subtext of that tone is: Peach Branch was killed by you.

Guilt, grievance, hesitation, helplessness, and chaotic emotions were mixed together, desperately squeezing into Lu Weiman's heart, instantly squeezing her little heart, squeezing her breathlessly.

Lu Weiman closed his eyes, tried to suppress his almost collapsed emotions, and asked Yuan'er indifferently: "How did I come back?" ”

"The eldest master took someone to Nanshan to pick you up." Yuan'er replied honestly.

Hearing this, Lu Weiman fell into a brief silence.

It seemed that the voice she heard in her daze was indeed her uncle's.

But her yin yin was shot in the heart by Jun Dusk, how could she ...... Alive?

"You guys go out first, I'd like to be alone."

After Lu Weiman separated the two of them, he was about to get up to check if there was any injury in his heart, but as soon as his arms were forced, there was a heart-piercing pain in his left arm.

Lu Weiman grinned in pain, hurriedly withdrew his strength, lifted the quilt with his right hand, and checked his left arm.

There was no cut in the sleeve, and there was no blood, so it should have been the maid who changed her into a new undershirt.

The wound on his left arm was tightly wrapped in a white bandage, and there was no blood at all, but after all, there was an injury, and it hurt when he touched it, so Lu Weiman had to turn sideways and sit up with only one right arm supporting his whole body.

The position where Jun Dui shot was the same as the previous time, Lu Wei had a hunch, this time she was fine, it must be related to Chiyu, but why was it so coincidental, did Jun Du know something.

Lu Weiman opened the placket of his shirt while thinking, and there was a small red mark on the purple mark that had already faded, and there were no other wounds.

Looking at the jade pendant again, there was a slightly smaller crack next to the originally cracked gap.

Lu Weiman wondered, how could it be such a coincidence, could it be that Jun Du knew that she had escaped the catastrophe like this before, so this time she also made a move?

But how did he know if he had seen her before...... Heart-to-mouth fossa?

Lu Weiman shook his head and denied his judgment, thinking of Jun Duan's indifferent attitude of "what do you have to do with me" at that time, combined with his cold-blooded and tyrannical prestige in the past.

It must be a coincidence.

Even if he didn't really want to kill her, he could attack her cold-blooded and decisively, that is, he didn't care whether she was injured or killed, and it was aimed at the heart.

If it weren't for Chiyu, she would have died.