"Chen, tell me to go down, let the people in the gang take the school as the center, make a carpet and search, and be sure to find that woman before the moonrise tonight." Dongfang Yanye said coldly.

"Yes." When the wind and dust arrived, he took off his pink robe and left.

Now, there are only Su Ziyue and Dongfang Yanye in the room.

Dongfang Yanye just sat quietly beside her, looking at her lovely sleeping face gently.

He gently caressed her delicate little hand and placed it in the palm of his wide, warm palm.

"Ah, don't, don't leave me!" Suddenly, Su Ziyue opened her lips and exclaimed. Her good-looking brows were furrowed, a layer of fine cold sweat had oozed from her white forehead, and her body seemed to be struggling in pain.

On a green lawn, the sun is shining, and the grass grows and the warbler flies.

A pink, purple and blue cloth is spread on the soft grass, and it is filled with all kinds of cute and delicious delicacies.

"Sister, I want to eat this." A chubby little boy snatched the strawberry pudding from the little girl's hand.

"This is mine, give me back!" Not to be outdone, the little girl reached out to retrieve the pudding from the little boy's hand.

"Mommy, Daddy, my sister bullied me, woo." The little boy suddenly wiped his eyes, raised his voice and began to cry, but he was pretending to cry, and he was still sticking out his tongue at the little girl, and his eyes were smugly at the little girl.

"Zhuo'er, don't bully Yue'er, quickly return the pudding to Yue'er, Mommy still has it here." A nice voice came.

The little girl pouted and said, "Hmph, I don't want it!" With that, she angrily ran to a tree trunk and hid.

"Zhuo'er, be obedient, otherwise Mommy and Daddy will ignore you." The woman was shrouded in a thin mist, and a beautiful voice came through the mist.

The little girl was still alone with her back to the trunk of the tree, and her beautiful clear eyes were fixed on the pudding in her hand.

After a while, she came out from behind the trunk, but Daddy and Mommy were gone, and even the little boy was far away, and only his vague back could be seen.

"Yue'er, wait for me!" The little girl shouted in fear and hurried to chase the figure in the distance.

"I'm ignoring you!" The little boy simply turned to her and pouted, and ran away, quickly disappearing into the hazy mist.

"Don't, don't leave me!" The little girl sat on her knees in a daze, her eyes misty, and she kept sobbing.

"Ah, don't, don't leave me!" Su Ziyue sat up suddenly, her expression was in a trance, her eyes were empty, she was trembling and muttering, and beads of sweat were constantly rising on her smooth forehead.

"I won't leave you, absolutely not, don't worry, I'll be by your side for the rest of my life!" Dongfang Yanye hugged the weak Su Ziyue and comforted her in her ear, his voice was so gentle and affectionate.

I promised him to take good care of you, and I will never let go of your hand in this life.

Dongfang Yanye closed his eyes tightly, and a trace of sadness was quietly dyed between Ying Ting's eyebrows, and he hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Su Ziyue opened her eyes slightly, and there was a mist in her eyes.

"Wicked man, I'm scared, woo." Suddenly, without warning, she began to cry.

Yes, she was frightened by the nightmare just now, and she had been dreaming of that scene lately, and every midnight she would wake up from her sleep, staring blankly at the dark night, the fear in her heart spreading wantonly, and the terrible feeling was suffocating.

She whispered a whimper over his shoulder, and he gently patted her on the back, comforting her: "Don't be afraid, have me by your side." ”