Fu Mingyuan's movements were rough and forceful, and Su Tian's wrists were tightly buckled by him. As if he was dealing with some kind of enemy who killed his father, Fu Mingyuan pinched Su Tian's neck from time to time, looking painful and crazy.

When he reacted, he let go of his hand, and his expression was a little clear. But soon he pinched his hand again. There are only a few gaps occasionally.

Su Tian had difficulty breathing, like a fish swimming on land out of the water, being scorched all over his body, and on the verge of life and death.

When she thought she was really going to die, Fu Mingyuan finally let go of her hand with great compassion.

Su Tian gulped in the fresh air, but his brain was already dizzy. She only saw Fu Mingyuan turn over, his back to her, without saying a word, put on his clothes and turned around and went out.

At the beginning, there was the sound of Fu Mingyuan walking downstairs, but then there was nothing. The night was quiet, and it was as if there were no people living in the villa. There was no sound from Lao Li, probably because they were sent by Fu Mingyuan to do something.

Su Tian was facing up, her hands were on the quilt, she looked at the ceiling, and she didn't know what she was thinking. But no matter what kind of grievance she had, in the end, she couldn't withstand the drowsiness, and she was soon overwhelmed.

The moonlight was good, casting shadows on the ground through the innermost white gauze curtains. The sounds of cicadas and other insects come and go, one after another.

Su Tian fell asleep in such a tranquility, and in her dream, a large area of flowers bloomed on the other side, one end bloomed on the side of the Huangquan road, and the other end seemed to be on her side. Frightened, Su Tian stepped back.

The ground was full of rotting fallen leaves, exuding a rotten and heavy smell. She didn't know where she had been. Is it a ghost gate?

Su Tian looked up everywhere, but there was no ghost gate or Huangquan Road. She walked on the road in a daze, and her heart was at a loss.

Am I going to die? Don't have a single last word? Or did you just die in an accident? She remembered her at home.

Could it be that the TV series and the writing are wrong, and there will be no three words at all? The more Su Tian thought about it, the more discouraged he became.

felt that the continuous figures flashed in front of her eyes, there was the beautiful childhood spent with her mother, the college time when she was with Yu Nan, and more of the days when she stayed with Fu Mingyuan after coming to the Fu family.

She saw her mother waving at her, "Tiantian, come here." ”

Su Tian grinned, her heart had just become happy, but when she reached out to touch it, there was nothing. The shadow that belonged to my mother alone was gone.

Before Su Tian could be sad, she saw Yu Nan standing on the other side, looking at her very impatiently, but her tone was soft, "Hey, I really want to skip class and go out to eat again, how many times have we escaped class, and we dare to slip out?" You don't know how many times we've been blacklisted. That dry pot bullfrog is so delicious? ”

Su Tian wanted to open her mouth and tell her that it was really delicious, and that dry pot bullfrog was the most delicious one near the school she had ever eaten. It doesn't get much tastier than this. Obviously she hasn't gone yet, how do you feel that she is already very familiar?

Yu Nan didn't wait for her answer, and the figure dissipated in front of her.

Su Tian saw that she was wearing a chef's uniform, and Lao Li, the chief housekeeper of the Fu family, came over and looked at her gently, "Mr. is coming back for dinner tonight, you should prepare in advance." Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be too late. Don't use anything else, recently Mr. has been on fire, and home cooking is fine. ”

Su Tian nodded happily, she had been coming to the Fu family for several months. For the cold Mr. Fu, she also changed from the initial gratitude to the current good feeling, and a seedling of affection grew slightly in her heart, which made her panic and happy.

The happy thing is that there is a person in her heart, and the panic is that if this heart is known, can she still stay by his side?

Su Tian was cooking with a sad heart, and suddenly saw Fu Mingyuan frowning and putting down his chopsticks, "Get married." ”

Su Tian was almost stunned by this huge surprise, she felt that she was simply the happiest person in the world. fell in love with an impossible person, but the other party actually wanted to marry her, fulfilling all her wishes.

And Liu Rumei came to the door, pointed at her nose and scolded, "Shameless!" It was you who seduced Mingyuan! I am Fu Mingyuan's fiancée! Get the hell out of here! ”

Su Tian hid back in fear, and it was Fu Mingyuan who was standing in front of her, and it was Fu Mingyuan who protected her.

Su Tian saw a lot of people, as well as Grandma Fu and Grandpa Fu, everyone slipped away in front of her like a flower, and in the end there was only one person left.

Fu Mingyuan smiled at her, stretched out his hand to hug her, and announced to the outside world that she was Mrs. Fu. When only Fu Mingyuan was left in his heart, he found that things had changed?

"You just want to get away from me?"

Fu Mingyuan's hands clasped Su Tian's neck fiercely, she couldn't breathe, but she couldn't beg for mercy. She began to notice that the person next to her pillow had become so strange that she was almost unrecognizable. It's so sad.

Fu Mingyuan pressed tightly again and again, and couldn't help but hug her again and again. When Su Tian felt that he was about to suffocate, his phantom disappeared just like before.

Su Tian sat on the ground and gasped for breath, but the black fog around her did not dissipate, but became thicker and thicker, so thick that it almost overwhelmed her.

The black mist began to permeate Su Tian's side, Su Tian curled up in fear, even so, there was no way to separate the black mist from her, but because of the struggle, the black mist got closer and closer.

There was a resentful singing, crying blood, knocking on Su Tian's eardrums. It was as if she heard a woman crying, and it grew louder and closer.

Su Tian could even hear her heartbeat, vibrating like a drum, about to jump out of her throat. She was really scared, but there was nothing else around her to lean on.

Seeing that the black fog was getting closer and closer, and the singing and crying were getting closer and closer, Su Tian could imagine the appearance of a woman with tears and blood on her face coming out of the black fog.

Su Tian's heart was finally buried by a huge panic, she hid to her side, but she couldn't dodge, Su Tian stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, for fear of seeing some bloody people, feeling that there was still a thin cry and a woman's singing, Su Tian finally couldn't help but scream.

"Ahh Help me! ”

Su Tian sat up from the bed, the quilt slipped off her body suddenly, fine sweat oozing from the corners of her forehead, and she couldn't stop panting, as if she had just escaped from some life-and-death situation. It hasn't eased up yet.

The night wind floated the curtains, trembling slightly, and blew on Su Tian's face. She heard the cicadas chirping, and then she patted her chest with trepidation.

"It turned out to be a dream. Scared the hell out of me. ”

She lowered her head, saw the bruises on her body that had not yet dissipated, and suddenly remembered what had happened before she fell asleep, and her heart became sad.

It was cool next to it, and there was no warm breath. Mingyuan left her again, and he didn't know what to do. Waking up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, Su Tian found herself a little fragile for the first time, but she actually hoped that Fu Mingyuan would be by her side, at least she could rely on.

Su Tian got out of bed barefoot, walked to the window, it was dark outside, and there was some unique silence in the night.

She reassured herself, "It's just a dream." It's okay. Nothing to be afraid of. ”

Although thinking like this, Su Tian felt that his throat was dry and coughed a few times. So I put on my slippers and prepared to go downstairs to drink water.

The staircase was also dark, she reached out and turned on the staircase light, the living room was also quiet, Fu Mingyuan was not there, and the servants were not there, only the sound of slippers gently buckled on the stairs was surprisingly quiet.

Su Tian's heart began to beat again, remembering the black mist and blood in her dream, only the sound of her slippers in the quiet night, and the sound of water pouring into the glass.

Su Tian poured down a glass of water and wanted to go back to the bedroom. Either way, just hide. It would be nice to wait until dawn, and the nightmare is just a dream. Nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking like this, she hurriedly poured the water down, because she was in a hurry, she choked, coughed twice, and the water droplets ran down her chin.

Su Tian was about to turn around and walk back, wanting to quickly go into the bedroom and close the door, when she suddenly heard a burst of singing, like the one in her dream.

Su Tian's body froze, and when he looked up, the whole building was empty, all of them were dark, and there was no one in them. Su Tian followed the house everywhere to find the source of the singing.

She knew that if she hadn't found the source of the song, she wouldn't be able to sleep when she went back. No one can sleep peacefully in a dangerous situation.

Su Tian went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, and quietly stood on tiptoe, afraid of making any noise, so he dared to walk forward slowly.

She checked through every room on the first floor, and found that the doors of each room were tightly closed, and there was no one or singing at all.

Su Tian even suspected that he had heard it wrong, could it be that he hadn't woken up from a nightmare yet? She pinched her face, it hurt. Very sober.

Just when Su Tian thought that he was startled and thought too much, the singing came again, and the voice was getting louder and louder. Su Tian was frightened, indicating that she was getting closer and closer to the place where the singing sounded.

Su Tian put the kitchen knife behind him and quietly moved over, and suddenly found that the door to the basement of the house was opened, and the singing came from below.

Su Tian got closer, only to see a patch of orange red, not like a light, but like firelight, and smelled something.

She sniffed hard, and it felt like the smell of burning paper money, and there was something choking. In such an atmosphere, it seems even more frightening.

Su Tian clenched the kitchen knife in her hand, strengthened herself, and walked towards the basement, although it was dark, there was still that little bit of fire to illuminate her, Su Tian walked step by step towards the firelight.

There was indeed a person squatting on the ground in the basement burning paper, and Su Tian put the kitchen knife at the door.

She had already recognized Fu Mingyuan's back and walked over strangely.