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Helan Yiyi yawned and said without thinking, "No." ”

"Really?"

Helan Yiyi rolled her eyes at her, "Why am I lying to you?" I'm not deaf, and if there's a strange sound, I can't hear it? ”

Hearing this, Bao Jianxia bit her lip and bowed her head silently.

She screamed so hard last night that others couldn't hear it and could understand it, maybe it was because the house here had good sound insulation, but Helan Yiyi was next to her, and she didn't hear it at all, which couldn't be explained.

Could it really be that she is having nightmares again?

Helan Yiyi looked at Bao Jianxia's somewhat weird appearance, and couldn't help but squint her eyes and said, "Did something happen last night?" ”

Bao Jianxia shook her head.

Seeing that Bao Jianxia didn't speak again, only shook her head, Helan Yiyi suddenly said impatiently: "Forget it!" You love to talk about it or not! I'm too lazy to care! ”

With that, she turned away, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

The room was silent, and the sound of rain could be faintly heard outside the window.

After a while, Bao Jianxia suddenly raised her head and glanced at Helan Yiyi on the bed.

"Yiyi—"

Bao Jianxia shouted softly twice, Helan Yiyi remained motionless, and was already asleep.

Bao Jianxia took a deep breath, as if secretly making up her mind, and then quietly stood up and left the bedroom lightly.

Pushing open the door of the outer room, Bao Jianxia poked her head out first, and looked carefully at the corridor and living room, the two old ladies hadn't gotten up because they slept too late last night, and the upstairs was quiet.

Bao Jianxia looked around vigilantly as she cautiously came to the door of Murong Wanwan's room.

She raised her hand and knocked softly on the door, even if it was very light, but it still seemed a little abrupt on such a quiet morning.

Bao Jianxia looked back weakly, and at this moment, the door suddenly opened a crack, and a slender snow-white hand stretched out and pulled Bao Jianxia in.

Bao Jianxia almost couldn't help but scream, and the snow-white little hand immediately covered her mouth tightly.

The door is closed.

The curtains in the room had not been opened, the lights had not been turned on, and the light was dim.

Bao Jianxia leaned against the wall by the door, her eyes staring at the beautiful but cold face in front of her, and she couldn't help crying.

"Crying for what?" Murong Wanwan changed from his previous sweetness and easy-goingness, and his expression was gloomy and authentic.

Then, she glanced at the door, suddenly grabbed Bao Jianxia's wrist, dragged Bao Jianxia into the bedroom, kicked the door with her toes, unceremoniously dragged Bao Jianxia to the bed, and pushed her down on the bed.

Murong Wanwan stood on the side of the bed with his hands on his chest, coldly stared at Bao Jianxia who was curled up on the bed, and said in a low voice: "I remember that I warned you that no matter what happens, you can't come to me, have you forgotten?" Do you know how dangerous this is? What if someone sees it? ”

Bao Jianxia lay on the bed and cried: "I can't stand it, I really can't stand it......"

"What's wrong?" Murong Wanwan frowned suspiciously.

Bao Jianxia said in a trembling voice: "Last night, I saw Bao Xin's softness again......"

Hearing this, Murong couldn't help but sneer, "It turns out that I have a nightmare again......

"It's not a dream!" Bao Jianxia raised her head suddenly, staring at Murong Wanwan with horror in her eyes, "I'm sure it's not a dream this time, it's really her ghost, she came to us for revenge......"

"Oh? Looking for us for revenge? Murong Wanwan curled the corners of his mouth, revealing his usual sweet smile, but, at this moment, it looked a little weird, "Then why are you still doing well?" Why didn't she come to me? ”