you are my white moonlight

He has been looking for something related to her hallucinations, maybe the secret is hidden in it.

"If you come again, I'll kill you all." Jian Youqing completely lost her mind, and swiped the knife into the air, "You all want to torture me, I won't let you succeed, I will kill you one by one!"

boom--

The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, Zhao Quan rushed in and bumped into Lu Yan on his shoulder and fell to the ground, his face suddenly changed, Zhao Quan admired Jian Youqing, and looked at him with a vigilant look.

Jian Youqing's vision was blurred by blood, and she couldn't see clearly what happened in the end. She was dizzy for a while, and fell to the ground in blackness. In a trance, she still saw the real face of the man wearing the mask, although it was blurry...

……

Jian Youqing was haunted by nightmares.

Strangeness reveals weirdness, a group of masked people sat around the table asking her for something, their foreheads were covered with cold sweat, and they were talking nonsense and clutching the quilt tightly.

Shao Tingchen wiped it off for her carefully with a tissue, turned around and kicked Zhao Quan away, with hurricanes and rain in his black pupils.

He was only absent for a few minutes, and Jian Youqing woke up and had another mental breakdown. He wanted to kill Lu Yan.

"It was Mr. Lu who saved Miss Jian..." Holding the floor, he staggered to his feet, his chest seemed congested and congested, he watched Shao Tingchen's eyes and said, "Miss Jian, I should want to see him when I wake up."

Shao Tingchen was so angry that his heart ached. He was overwhelmed by the great joy after the great grief, and in a blink of an eye he realized that he was still in hell.

The child must stay.

But the situation is not optimistic. If he has to be forced to make a choice at that time, he will eventually let go.

Jian Youqing calmed down a bit, dreaming from time to time, muttering something in her mouth, and suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes, "It's not true... Shao Tingchen..."

Shao Tingchen's heart was about to be crushed by her, "I'm here."

Breaking apart her fingers one by one, they put them in his palm, and kissed them lovingly on the back of his hand. His voice was shattered by the pain, "I won't leave you for another half step."

Jane Youqing calmed down, breathing evenly.

Shao Tingchen intertwined with her fingers, Zhao Quan had never seen him like this, it was more painful than suffering, wishing to travel through time to suffer for her.

"Zhao Quan."

"Yes." He replied.

"Bring all the documents here, no one is allowed to approach this floor without my permission." Hei Tong stared deeply at Jian Youqing.

The time dedicated to the two of them should not be disturbed.

"Yes."

Zhao Quan moved quickly and quietly moved into the room on the first floor. Shao Tingchen was afraid that the sound of the keyboard would disturb her and squatted in the cramped bathroom.

The rural environment is very different from the environment he lives in, and there is always a strange smell...

Until it was dark, Shao Tingchen couldn't see the way when he came out, so he was afraid of disturbing Jian Youqing, so he went to bed in the dark and took her into his arms.

The next second, Jian Youqing opened her eyes.

By the moonlight, he could see the face of the man beside him clearly. His face was as pale as a zombie in a thriller. Jian Youqing raised her hand, keeping a small distance and daring not to touch it.

Heat slid across the corners of his eyes, and he raised his hand to wipe it away.

Her hallucinations have become as real as reality.

She is afraid that it will disappear when she touches it, so even though she knows everything is false, she is still willing to deceive herself.

"Why is your face so bad? Are you tired?" Her voice was so hoarse that she could hardly hear it.

It seemed that she had never had a good look at him, there always seemed to be sorrow in his brows, and they hadn't even sat down to talk calmly and say a few words...

In the time when you can choose ease, you always put up a spike at the other party.