In the middle of the night, Suningyan suddenly felt a pain in his chest, had a nightmare, and woke up suddenly.

Zhuo Junyue hurriedly turned on the bedside lamp and looked at her with cold sweat all over her head.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

Suningyan turned his head and saw Zhuo Junyue, got into his arms and hugged him tightly, "Husband, I'm scared, I have nightmares." ”

Zhuo Junyue patted her on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, there is a husband, tell your husband, what did you dream about just now?" ”

Suningyan took a while before she came to her senses, "Husband, I... I dreamed that Feng Jing was cold. ”

Feng Jinghan? Zhuo Junyue frowned, how could the little thing dream of him?

Although he is said to be the biological father of the little thing, for the little thing, his sense of existence is not very strong.

At best, it provides a sperm.

"Wife, what did you see in your dream?"

Suningyan couldn't help lowering his head and looked at his palm, "I dreamed that Feng Jinghan had blood on his body, and he was injured, how could this be?" Did something happen to him? ”

Although she didn't want to recognize him, she didn't want anything to happen to him.

The last time he was in the hospital, he almost had his entire stomach cut out, and she was really worried.

"No, why don't I call Feng Tianyou now, okay?"

Suningyan nodded, Zhuo Junyue took out his mobile phone and dialed Feng Tianyou's number.

Feng Tianyou received a call from Zhuo Junyue in the middle of the night, and instantly fell asleep, "Hey, is something happening to Ning Yan?" ”

If it was okay, Zhuo Junyue would not have called him at such a time.

"Ning Yan had a nightmare just now, dreaming that Feng Jinghan had blood on his body, you can tell her."

Feng Tianyou was slightly relieved when he heard Zhuo Junyue's words, it turned out that he had a nightmare.

"Ningyan ......"

"Big brother... He... Is there anything going on with him? ”

That Dad, Ning Yan was really hard to scream. What's more, when my mother was dying, I didn't see him.

No matter what reason Feng Jinghan had, it was a fact that he did not fulfill his responsibilities.

"Ning Yan, don't be afraid, I'll go down and look for my father, it'll be fine."

Feng Tianyou didn't know why Ning Yan had such a dream, but in order to reassure her, he still walked out of the room and quietly opened the door of Feng Jinghan's room.

Sure they were sleeping, Feng Tianyou came out with the phone, "Ning Yan, Dad is sleeping, nothing happens, don't worry." ”

Ning Yan was a little embarrassed, "Brother, I'm sorry, I still bothered you in the middle of the night." ”

Feng Tianyou smiled, "Silly girl, if Dad knew that you cared about him so much, he would definitely be very happy." ”

"Don't, you... Don't tell him about tonight. ”

Ning Yan felt a little embarrassed, could it be that he made a big fuss.

She couldn't help but touch her chest, and the faint pain in her chest seemed to still exist, as if she had been pricked by something.

"Okay, I won't say it, you go to sleep obediently, good night Ningyan."

"Brother, good night......"

Ning Yan's brother, the more smoothly he shouted.

Sometimes Feng Jinghan was very jealous of Feng Tianyou, and Ning Yan was willing to call him brother.

Hanging up the phone, Ning Yan returned the phone to Zhuo Junyue, "Little uncle, I don't know how this happened, I felt a pain in my chest just now, and then I dreamed that there was blood on Feng Jinghan's body, could it be that something bad happened?" ”

Hearing the little thing say this, Zhuo Junyue rubbed her head lightly.

Could the hunch of the little thing be accurate? Are those people hidden in the murder organization going to do it? ()

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