Chapter Eighty-Eight: Don't Leave Me......

Chu Jiaojiao thought that Jiang Ci had woken up, but when she raised her eyes, she saw his eyes that were still closed, and she knew that he should be a subconscious reaction in his sleep again.

He tried to withdraw his hand, but he held it so tightly that it seemed to be embedded in his bones, and he didn't let go.

"It hurts, it hurts." Chu Jiaojiao's hand bones were pinched, and she only felt the pain in her heart.

She suspected that Jiang Ci was waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, and was about to scold, when she heard the soft whispering of the man in her sleep.

He said, "Don't leave me ......."

The voice was very soft, and it seemed very painful, with his frowning brows, Chu Jiaojiao's heart softened again, it is estimated that he dreamed that Qin Leshuang had left him, so he would be like this!

Following the hand he was holding, Chu Jiaojiao sat on the ground, fortunately there was a warm wool carpet on the ground, so it was not too cold.

"Do you like her that much?" Chu Jiaojiao asked softly, quietly staring at his eyebrows.

Fingers snapped involuntarily, and she tried to smooth the wrinkles between his brows.

"Don't leave me." The man broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and kept whispering, "I will be obedient, I will be obedient, don't leave me ......"

In the small and dark space, the little boy was pulling at the woman's clothes, and his delicate little face was stained with tears.

The woman standing in front of him had a blurred face, and she couldn't see her face clearly, only the pair of eyes glared at him viciously, as if she was extremely disgusted.

"You're damned, why don't you die? I'm relieved when you're dead. The woman pushed the little boy, and he fell to the ground, and his hand was instantly cut open by the glass on the ground, and the blood flowed out, and a large area was soaked in an instant.

"I will be well-behaved in the future, I will definitely be well-behaved, you don't want me." The little boy didn't seem to know the pain, and still used his injured hand to hook the corner of the woman's clothes, but was kicked directly to the ground.

He got up with perseverance, and even if he was beaten, he had to hold the woman's leg to death.

"You are a scourge, I have been ruined by you all my life, ruined by you."

"No, it's not......" Jiang Ci woke up from his sleep, and in the quiet light around him, there was a chill all over his body, as if it was going to penetrate deep into the blood and bone marrow from every pore, there was no temperature, only boundless cold.

He wanted to touch his head, which had just ached from the nightmare, but found that his hand was held by a small hand, and when he looked down, he saw a pretty little face.

The woman was lying on the couch, one hand resting on her head and the other holding his.

He lowered his head and stared at her sleeping face, her skin was white and her face was small, as if a slap could cover it completely. A plain white face, without any makeup, not even lipstick, clean and soft under the warm yellow light, her eyes are curved when closed, and the eyelashes that hang down are thick and long.

Jiang Ci felt that his mind was being pulled, and he couldn't help but get closer and closer, until the breaths of the two were intertwined, and he suddenly woke up.

Before leaving her face in an instant, Jiang Ci lowered his eyelids to look, but saw that she seemed to be sleeping well, with a sweet smile on her face, and the corners of her lips seemed to be a blooming poppy.

For some reason, his heart was very upset.

He rudely pushed the sleeping woman, and he said in her ear in a vicious and loud voice, "It's on fire, and if you don't get up, the fire will burn you." ”。

"Where is the fire? I'm going to put out the fire. Chu Jiaojiao was startled, and immediately jumped up and looked around, only to find that the man was sitting on the sofa unharmed.