Song Weiwei returned home with injuries all over her body. When she saw the man sitting on the sofa in the living room, she was stunned. The light and shadow hit him, half-bright.

"came back?"

When she was in a daze, Song Yuheng had already got up and walked up to her, sizing her up from head to toe, and finally landed on the corner of her bluish mouth, "What happened, why did you get hurt?"

Song Weiwei was really exhausted, she held on until now, seeing Song Yuheng, she seemed to have found a backbone, her body softened, and she slid to the ground.

Song Yuheng quickly grabbed her with quick eyes, picked her up horizontally, walked quickly to the sofa, put her on the sofa, he stretched out his hand anxiously to her forehead, and heard her say: "Brother, I'm so hungry."

The voice is aggrieved, which makes people feel distressed.

Song Yuheng didn't know what to do with her all of a sudden, her voice softened unconsciously, "Whatever you want to eat, tell brother, and brother will do it."

"I want to eat small wontons."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll make it for you." Song Yuheng took a blanket and covered her body, turned around and hurried into the kitchen.

Soon there was the sound of splashing water and the sound of the gas stove being ignited in the kitchen.

Song Weiwei closed her eyes, and fell headlong into a dark dreamland in such a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Her dreams were grotesque, and the scene switching was completely illogical, and it wasn't until she realized that she was in the twisted driver's seat that she realized that she had dreamed back to six years ago.

It's just that this time it's not only Miao Yiren, but also Li Baihan standing outside the car window.

He looked down at her who was like an ant, and said mockingly, "Song Weiwei, don't overestimate your strength, you can't beat us, obediently die."

The fear of dying overwhelmed her, she struggled desperately, trying to escape from the distorted car, "No, I don't want to die..."

Song Yuheng came out with the freshly cooked small wontons, when she heard her sound almost sobbing.

He quickly put down the bowl and rushed over, almost tripping over the pillow that fell on the ground. He knelt on one knee on the carpet, looking anxiously at Song Weiwei who turned her head restlessly and her face was covered in sweat.

The center of her brows was almost knotted, her hands clutched the blanket tightly, and she whispered, "Don't...don't..."

Song Yuheng grabbed her shoulders and called her softly, "Song Song, wake up, Song Song, you are having a nightmare, wake up, brother is here, brother is protecting you."

Song Weiwei suddenly kicked her legs and opened her eyes suddenly. She opened her mouth and panted heavily, and her tense body did not relax until she saw the familiar ceiling.

"elder brother……"

Song Yuheng pressed her shoulders to prevent her from getting up, "Lie down first, brother go and bring over the wontons."

Song Weiwei closed her eyes, heard the footsteps going away, and then turned back after a while, she let out a light breath, and sat up from the sofa.

The clothes on her body were wet with sweat, and they were cold and sticky to her body, making her very uncomfortable.

But compared to the discomfort in her body, the hunger in her abdomen made her more unbearable. This was also the sequelae of her becoming an unconscious vegetable while lying on the hospital bed.

If she doesn't eat at all, she will become irritable, so she always has small snacks on her.

When she thought that all these were caused by Miao Yiren and Li Baihan, she hated them to the bone.

Song Yuheng sat on the edge of the sofa, seeing her lips turning pale slightly, he scooped up a small wonton and brought it to her mouth, "Eat it, and tell me what happened last night after eating."

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