In the days after that person rescued her and died, she would have nightmares every time she slept, and when she opened her eyes, her pillow was full of tears, so Bai Chuwei simply didn't sleep later.

For the old ancestors, not sleeping did not have a big impact.

Although Bai Chuwei doesn't sleep, she is quite interested in other people's dreams. She had wandered around in her dreams of snowballs before, and the fat hamster had been eating food even in her dreams.

The dreams of ordinary people, she has always been unimpeded, but she was stopped by Duan Feihan's dreams.

The more this happened, Bai Chuwei became interested instead, and she had to go into Duan Feihan's dream tonight.

Maybe it's really Bai Chuwei's luck, Duan Feihan is usually extremely busy with work, and after returning home, he often goes to take care of his seriously ill father, and most of the rest in the past is after eleven o'clock in the evening.

Old Man Duan took Chinese medicine and his body recovered, and Duan Feihan went back to his room early to rest.

Bai Chuwei wasted a lot of energy before entering Duan Feihan's dream, the sky was gray, and there was a cold wind blowing.

There was only a beautiful big villa in the whole dream, Bai Chuwei walked into the hall and saw a delicate boy in a small suit sitting at the table, his immature cheeks were very serious, and he was seriously playing Sudoku.

Bai Chuwei had seen four-year-old Duan Feihan, small and arrogant and cute.

He's still quite childlike, right, dreaming that he was playing games when he was a kid at night?

"Cold-cold-cold-"

There was a woman's voice calling from the second floor.

When the well-behaved child heard the voice, a smile appeared on the young man's face, "Mom, I'll come." ”

The little Duan Feihan put down the game in his hand, as if he didn't see Bai Chuwei, and walked directly towards the second floor.

Bai Chuwei gradually recalled the description of the original book.

Duan Feihan, as the villain boss in the later part of the original text, has described in the book that he has had nightmares about his mother's death since he was a child.

Tsk - can you not become a big perverted villain if you have this kind of nightmare every day?

Bai Chuwei suddenly forgot that she had come to see the excitement in a non-cold dream, and caught up with the second floor.

She saw a beautiful woman standing on the balcony on the second floor smiling, and suddenly fell down behind the balcony -

The little Duan Feihan stiffened, and the blood in his whole body was cold, as if he had been given a static charm.

Suddenly, he fell into a warm embrace with a faint medicinal fragrance, a beautiful hand gently covered his eyes, and the four-year-old Duan Feihan's slender eyelashes blinked uneasily, like a small brush sweeping Bai Chuwei's palm.

The old ancestor's voice was surprisingly gentle: "Hanhan, this is a dream, wake up quickly." ”

She knows what it's like to have nightmares, and the images she wants to forget in the depths will be repeated over and over again in her dreams, constantly stabbing her heart with a knife!

The room was quiet, and suddenly the handsome man on the big bed opened his eyes, his slender palm on his forehead, and a cold sweat.

Duan Feihan gasped slightly, turned on the bedside lamp and sat up.

His dark blue pajamas hung loosely over his body, revealing his sweaty collarbones, and he let the warm light of the bedside lamp fall.

He dreamed again, and dreamed of his mother jumping to her death as a child.

He had been dreaming of such nightmares for almost twenty years, and each time he felt hopeless and powerless.

Only this time it was different, and a person appeared.

Bai Chuwei appeared in his dream and hugged him.

The overwhelming despair was replaced by warmth, as if saving his whole world.