It was night, storms, lightning and thunder.

In the huge apartment, the only silence was the sound of thunderstorms.

Ambush closed the window and closed the curtains.

She was glad that she wasn't so afraid of thunder and lightning, otherwise she would have found a corner to hide.

Turning back, she looked at the sleeping man on the bed, and finally unloaded the indifference of the day.

She walked over, pulled out the chair next to the bed and sat down, her hands on her cheeks, and her eyes looked at the bruised, but still handsome face.

"Gu Zhuoyang, why are you so stupid?"

She whispered underestimation, her heart like an unripe apple, unusually sour.

Outside the window, the rumbling thunder was endless, An Muxi subconsciously hugged her arms, the house was so big, and she was the only one awake, she was still a little scared.

So, she leaned the chair in front of the bed, and then leaned on the side of the bed, holding the futon with both hands, Xu was so tired that she slowly fell asleep.

Late at night.

The rain stopped, and the insects chirped outside the window from time to time, and the shade of the trees was reflected in the glass, like a phantom with teeth and claws.

An Muxi was on the side of the bed, fine and dense cold sweat continued to overflow from her delicate forehead, her eyebrows were tightly twisted, and her petite body trembled slightly.

"An Muxi, you obviously didn't do anything, why can you get so much favor? You robbed me of everything, you killed me, damn you, you. ”

"You killed me, you killed Lu Jia, everything is because of you!"

In front of her, Ye Feiran stared at her with scarlet eyes, she was dressed in a long white dress, her waist-length long hair was messy, her nails were long and sharp, painted with the most dazzling red, and under the night, there was a treacherous and terrifying light.

She kept her head down, her hair covering half of her face.

But her voice was unusually poignant, like a soul seeking her life.

"An Muxi, I said, I will make you unpeaceful for the rest of your life, and I will drag you to hell!" Ye Feiran screamed and raised his head suddenly.

Her eyes were so wide, and there was a hole in her forehead......

In her sleep, An Muxi's expression became more and more painful, her chest seemed to be pressed by something, dull and breathless, she wanted to run, but she couldn't move, she couldn't move, she wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound.

She was so uncomfortable, and the feeling of dying enveloped her.

Is she really going to die?

No!

Ye Feiran, you really, you won't let me go even if you die......

"An Muxi, An Muxi!" Gu Zhuoyang slapped her face, but the continuous calls didn't wake her up, she seemed to be immersed in some dream and couldn't extricate herself.

Gu Zhuoyang cursed in a low voice, immediately picked her up, gently put her on the bed, and then went into the bathroom, and when he came out, he had an extra towel moistened with warm water in his hand.

Carefully wiping the cold sweat on her face, Gu Zhuoyang continued to call gently.

"An Muxi, wake up."

"What are you doing? Wake up! ”

The tone grew deeper and deeper, more and more anxious.

"An Muxi!"

Gu Zhuoyang's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, he held the woman's cold little hand, and then lay down beside her, wrapping her with body temperature, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

"I'm not going to let anyone hurt you."

"So, wake up quickly, please ......"

The night, so deep, so quiet.

Only Gu Zhuoyang's unsteady heartbeat remained.

As time passed, An Muxi's trembling body finally calmed down.

In the heavy sleep, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were hollow and abnormal, her heart was beating violently, and fear filled every corner of her body, like a black net covering her, and she couldn't escape.

Gu Zhuoyang propped up half of his body with one hand and stared at her, his gaze at this moment was tender.

"Nightmare?"

Hearing the voice, An Muxi slowly turned his face away, and met his warm gaze, his expression was still sluggish.

Gu Zhuoyang hugged her into his arms in distress.

"Don't be afraid, I will always protect you."

In her ears, there was the abnormal heartbeat of the man, and the warm breathing, one after another, without rhythm, but her panicked heart gradually quieted down.

At this moment, she didn't struggle, her thoughts were confused, and only fear and uneasiness remained.

Just now, was that a dream?

No, that's not a dream, that's what it's commonly called, ghost press.

So when she appeared in the dream, she subconsciously kept her mind about everything around her, she knew where she was, and she knew that Gu Zhuoyang was still lying beside her.

She tried to call for help, but she couldn't move.

Medically explained, this is due to excessive mental stress.

……

I don't know if it's because there is a soft fragrance in my arms, so Gu Zhuoyang's sleep, not to mention how restful he sleeps.

It's just that An Muxi didn't dare to close his eyes all night.

So much so that she couldn't open her really sleepy eyelids, so she fell asleep with her entanglement.

And this sleep was in the afternoon of the next day.

When she woke up, she was the only one in the room, and when she remembered the scene last night, her heart couldn't help but panic.

She sat up, her hands clutching the futon tightly.

It turned out that Ye Feiran was killed by a headshot.

An Muxi closed her eyes, buried her face between her legs, and hugged herself tightly, trying to find a pitiful sense of security.

The door to the room was suddenly pushed open.

An Muxi reflexively looked up, and when he saw someone coming, he almost subconsciously rolled off the bed.

Of course, it's not the kind that really rolls, but the speed of getting out of bed is very fast, like a thief meeting the master.

Gu Zhuoyang was in a good mood, after all, he slept well last night with someone, but after seeing this woman's reaction just now, his face suddenly turned cold again.

"Which is more terrible, me, or your dream last night?"

An Muxi looked at him in confusion, not knowing that he would suddenly ask such a question.

Gu Zhuoyang walked in with his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in unruly, while An Muxi seemed to be hiding from the plague, eager to rush out of the door with a smoke.

Gu Zhuoyang saw that she was so guarded and came to the fire, and his face was very ugly.

"Anyway, thank you for waking me up last night." An Muxi said stubbornly.

"I didn't sleep in your bed on purpose, though, because I was so scared at the time, so I ......"

"I asked you?" Gu Zhuoyang's cold eyes swept away, "I want you to explain?" ”

An Muxi shook his head, "...... No. ”

"What's nonsense without you? Go wash and go back to my house for dinner. The man said coldly, turned around and left.

"Wait!" An Muxi stopped him, "That, what did you just say?" Back to your home? ”

"Or else?" Gu Zhuoyang had a sideways face, and his voice was cold.

"No, why should I go to your house? Gu Zhuoyang, I just said to stay, but I didn't plan to see your family. ”

Gu Zhuoyang turned his head, his dark eyes stared at her face carefully, his lips hooked, and he said meaningfully, "You don't want to see your father?" ”

An Muxi was stunned.

Immediately, almost subconsciously, he roared, "Gu Zhuoyang, what did you do to my dad?" ”

"Why are you so mean? I promised you to stay, why didn't you let my dad go? ”

"The person who owes you is me, and it has nothing to do with my dad, Gu Zhuoyang, you'd better let my dad go immediately, otherwise I'll definitely find you desperately!"

Gu Zhuoyang's eyebrows were about to be twisted into instant noodles.

Without saying a word, he directly dragged the woman out of the room.

Twenty minutes later, the Gu family villa.

An Muxi looked at the witty scene in front of him and was dumbfounded.

"Nozomi!"

And as soon as she entered the door, An Changyu saw her, and immediately rushed over, first put his hands on her shoulders and looked her up and down, and then held her in his arms, his voice was full of surprise and relief, "Great, you're finally back." ”

An Muxi's eyes rolled, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

Looking at An Changyu's appearance, why doesn't it look like he was kidnapped?

"Dad, what the hell is going on? How did you end up here? ”

An Changyu looked at his beloved son, and was excited and sad and tearful.

He didn't answer An Muxi's question directly, but moved to the side, stopped in front of Gu Zhuoyang, stood in awe, and bowed ninety degrees.

"Mr. Gu, thank you! Thank you! ”

An Muxi's mouth opened wide in surprise.

What the hell is this...... What is it, the situation?

"Xiaoxi, I've heard about you." Zhou Xiwen didn't know when he came over, took An Muxi's hand and asked for warmth.

"This god is too short-sighted, and he actually made our family's beautiful and lovely Xiaoxi suffer so many crimes."

An Muxi was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know how to respond to Zhou Xiwen's enthusiasm every time.

"That...... Auntie, I'm fine. ”

Instead, he asked An Changyu again, "Dad, you haven't told me why you're here?" ”

An Changyu lowered his head and wiped away his old tears, pursed his lips and said, "Actually, I came out with you." ”

An Muxi was confused, and had a feeling of not knowing it, so after simply apologizing to the people in the living room, he directly pulled An Changyu out of the living room.

"Dad, you're serious, serious, tell me 1510, why the hell are you here!"

An Changyu took a deep breath and said slowly, "I just came out with you." ”

Ambush, "......! ”

"Oh, you stupid boy, do you think your dad can watch you die? Moreover, you don't want to send Li Shiyu to death, so I can only come to Gu Zhuoyang. ”

"Xiaoxi, I know this is wrong, but I really have no choice but to make this decision, you won't blame Dad, right?"

"Dad!" An Muxi shouted suddenly, and his delicate little face was stained with thin anger.

An Changyu subconsciously plucked out his ears, and then pulled her to walk away a little, "You be quiet, they will hear you, the Gu family will not pull out the skin of the two of us!" ”

"You still know how to be afraid!" An Muxi glared at him, but there were many words in his heart, and they were suddenly stuck in his throat.

Although she was really not happy that Gu Zhuoyang came to save her, she couldn't deny that at that time, if he hadn't come, she and Li Shiyu might not have been safe and sound.