Mo Qijue put down his mobile phone, returned to the room, pulled her into his arms, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

Mo Qijue just fell asleep.

Suddenly I was awakened.

It was Tong Jiumo crying.

He hurriedly opened his eyes and looked down at her, "Momo, why are you crying?" What's wrong? ”

Tong Jiumo cried whining, the more she cried, the more sad she became, and suddenly she howled and cried.

Seeing this, Mo Qijue hurriedly got up.

However, when he got up to turn on the light, Tong Jiumo held him tightly with a pair of small hands, "Don't ......"

Mo Qijue listened to her cry and couldn't help frowning, "Momo, are you having a nightmare?" ”

No matter how you call her, she can't wake up.

Mo Qijue was anxious.

Tong Jiumo suddenly gasped for breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted in fear, "Wanqing, don't!" I didn't rob your husband...... No! Don't kill my son! ”

Tong Jiumo was completely awakened.

Mo Qijue's body froze, and the whole person froze in place.

Tong Jiumo looked at Mo Qijue, she was sad, she threw herself into Mo Qijue's arms, and reached out to hug his strong waist.

"Mo Qijue, I didn't rob her husband, I didn't ......"

Tong Jiumo cried fiercely, in her dreams, she was in so much pain......

dreamed that Mu Wanqing came back, Mu Wanqing asked her for her husband, and kept saying that she had snatched her husband.

Mo Qijue stretched out his hand and patted her trembling body, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a dream." ”

"No...... Not a dream! Mu Wanqing is back, so real......"

As soon as Tong Jiumo closed his eyes, his mind was full of this dream.

In the dream, Mu Wanqing held a gun at her son and was about to shoot, asking her to let go of Mu Wanqing's husband and kill Ah Le if not.

The dream was so real, it was like it was going to happen.

"Momo, it's okay, go to sleep, you'll be fine when you wake up." Mo Qijue caressed her body and comforted her one by one.

Under the comfort of Mo Qijue, Tong Jiumo gradually began to fall asleep again.

But she occasionally whimpers.

It's very sad.

Seeing this, Mo Qijue was completely sleepy.

He kept holding Tong Jiumo like this, so that Tong Jiumo could sleep peacefully.

He wanted her to lie down and fall asleep comfortably, but as soon as he moved, she hugged his body tightly, unwilling to let go for a moment.

He had no choice but to hold her.

In his arms, she didn't cry anymore except for the occasional convulsion.

I don't think I'm having any more nightmares.

It wasn't until eight o'clock the next morning that Tong Jiumo woke up.

When Tong Jiumo woke up, the huge bedroom was empty.

What about Mo Qijue?

When Tong Jiumo woke up, he suddenly felt so heavy and depressed.

Did she dream of Mu Wanqing again last night?

I don't know when it started, as long as she fell asleep, she would dream of Mu Wanqing, Mu Wanqing asked her for a husband and asked her to return her life.

Thinking of this, Tong Jiumo sat up, hugged her knees, buried her head in her knees, and her eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of fog.

Den.

Mo Qijue has already called the Feng steward.

After hearing Mo Qijue's words, Steward Feng was a little stunned, "Young Master, do you really want to continue the investigation?" ”

Mo Qijue's deep gaze fell into the distance, and he said calmly, "Go on." ”

"Young master, I mean in case ......" Cold sweat began to soak out on the forehead of the housekeeper, and he was a little weak, "Miss Mu Wanqing has never found the body, when she was shipwrecked, even if she was killed, the body was found, but only Miss Mu's ...... If you continue to track her down and find out that she is still alive, young master, what are you going to do? ”

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