Mu Han frowned, "It's useless!" ”

was unforgiving, but he still raised his head and walked forward by holding Bo Huan's hand.

The two of them lay down, the table lamp was still turned off by Mu Hanshen, and the room was a little scaryly quiet.

She found that Mu Hanshen seemed to like to turn off the lights, so that there was no light in the room.

In the next second, Mu Hanshen gently pulled her into his arms like last night, let her lean on his arms, and clasped her fingers.

Many times, Mu Hanshen is as insecure as Mu Bao, but she can't figure out why he is as sticky to her as Mu Bao.

Bo Huan didn't struggle, she knew that Mu Hanshen wouldn't do anything to her.

He said that he was not a good person, that someone wanted to kill him, even his parents wanted him to die.

He was like a poor man abandoned in a dark corner of the world, desperately seeking a trace of warmth from her.

But she is also a person who lacks warmth.

The two reported to the group to keep warm and warm each other.

When Bo Huan was drowsy, he suddenly heard the man under him suddenly murmuring: "Let her go, I'll die!" ”

Bo Huan was shocked?

Who is she?

For whom is he going to die?

Staring at the ceiling, Bo Huan's mind was in a mess, and he slowly fell asleep after a while.

She's dreaming again!

It's very similar to the previous dream.

Someone grabbed her and transfused her blood one by one.

"If you don't have enough blood, keep pumping!"

She dreamed that the little boy was timidly calling her by name.

"Bo Huan, Bo Huan ......" one by one, trembling and panicking, "I will protect you and prevent people from hurting you." Bo Huan, you'll be with me, right? ”

"Yes!" Bo Huan heard his voice and saw himself stretching out his hand to the little boy who couldn't see his face: "I will accompany you and give you my hand." ”

As soon as the picture turned, a bunch of doctors in white coats surrounded her, staring at her condescendingly, and said expressionlessly: "It's too late, take it out directly." ”

"But she's going to die! If she's dead, the young master will kill us all! ”

Bo Huan's head was buzzing, what was too late? What are they going to take from her?

Also, why did she die, and who is the young master?

In the next second, the cold machinery was ruthlessly peeling off her body, and Bo Huan only felt that something was violently pulled out of her stomach.

It hurts!

Bo Huan opened his eyes suddenly, breathing frantically, facing Mu Hanshen's cold and handsome face.

The man was propped up above her, staring at her with deep eyes, and said in a deep voice: "In the middle of the night, what are you shouting?" ”

Bo Huan was shocked, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his heart palpitated to the extreme.

"I'm dreaming." Bo Huan was unable to speak, and subconsciously moved closer to Mu Hanshen's arms, "I'm sorry, I woke you up?" ”

Mu Han replied with a deep gaze, "What did you dream of?" ”

"Very strange dreams." Bo Huan raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat and said softly: "It's not dawn yet, I don't want to lie down for a while." ”

"Hmm." Mu Han didn't sink and asked, lay down and pulled Bo Huan into his arms.

Bo Huan didn't struggle, quietly leaned on Mu Hanshen's arm, and inexplicably felt that this moment was extraordinarily warm.

It's just that when she slept alone, she had never had such strange dreams.

But by Mu Hanshen's side, it was already the second time.

The little boy in the dream, the doctor, the young master...... Who the hell is it?

Bo Huan only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his brain hurt in a mess, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

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Look at it carefully, see you in the early morning, and ask for a ticket.