Chapter 261: Not everyone can be lucky, there will be people who have waited for twenty years

"These eyes, have you ever dirty?"

The boss had lost his mind in pain, and with only the remaining instincts, he wanted to flee from the man behind him in fear.

A biting chill swept across his eyelids.

A hazy vision, plunged into an abyss-like painful eternal night.

The boss only paused as he crawled forward, and then continued to crawl forward, unable to find the direction, only instinctively trying to escape from the nightmare behind him.

The nightmarish voice behind him sounded again.

"Here...... Blasphemed her? ”

The tip of the knife fluttered lightly.

The boss's head fell from his head and rolled to the ground.

The broken body froze in place, unable to move any longer.

The man looked down at the corpse on the ground, his delicate face, and there was no expression at all, "This ...... Make her unhappy. ”

One of the black-clad bodyguards stepped forward, dragged the headless corpse on the ground, and threw it into the deep sea.

Anything that would hurt her and make her unhappy should not exist.

Deathly silence.

The remaining few people knelt on the ground, looking at the terrifying bloody scene, staring at the corpses that remained on the ground, their eyes glazed.

With a "poof", the sound of the corpse being thrown into the water, the nerves that were so frightened that they stiffened, and with a "snap", they broke off.

Then came a terrible scream.

"Ahhh!!h

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please let us go, we won't dare anymore......"

In their panicked and collapsed to the extreme, the man turned sideways a little and turned half of his face.

In the darkness, his side face, beautiful breathless, deep black eyes, as if encompassing all the dirt and darkness in the world.

"I said I would protect her."

Whoever hurt her, deserves to die.

……

Jiang Nuan slept until midnight and woke up from a nightmare.

She opened her eyes, her cheeks covered with tears, staring at the intricately carved ceiling, her forehead covered with cold sweat.

She had that dream again.

But when I woke up from the dream, I still didn't remember anything.

It's just the pain and tears that remain in my heart that proves that nightmare exists......

Who was in the dream, what happened, why was it so sad and scared......

I don't remember anything.

She sat up from the bed, and there was no one in the room but her.

Li Xichen is not there.

When he's not around, she's always woken up.

She blinked, and suddenly a pair of hands wrapped around her shoulders.

Jiang Nuan turned his head, and his eyes were a face that was so good that he couldn't describe it.

She looked at her stagnant gaze for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Li Xi, I'm so scared when you're not here......"

Li Xichen hugged her whole person into his arms, leaned over, and kissed her face gently, "What are you afraid of?" ”

Jiang Nuan said bitterly, "I'm always having the same dream...... But when I woke up, I couldn't remember anything......"

Li Xichen stared at her eyes, his eyes were full of warmth and doting, and his slender fingers wiped away her tears little by little, "The dreams that will make you cry should be forgotten." ”

Jiang Nuan closed her eyes, and her curled eyelashes cast two shadows on her cheeks.

She whispered, low and inaudible, "but I don't want to forget ......"

In addition to pain and fear, there are other very important things in dreams......

Who shouted in the wind and snow -

Run!

Run!

Run!

She couldn't see the man's face clearly, but even a vague shadow made her heart ache to the point of suffocation......