When Cen Miao was five or six years old, he had many nightmares, continuous nightmares.Dreamed that she was fighting against a huge monster to protect her mother, dreamed that the monster ate everyone, dreamed that she held a pair of red eyes in her hand, dreamed that she stabbed Cen Yugui to death with a sharp knife... …

These dreams did not reappear for a long time. The warm people she met later, grandma, sisters from the Jiang family, including Fu Guosheng, were like sunshine, washing away the darkness little by little.Until the darkness was revealed again, the brutality carved into her bones in her childhood had nowhere to hide.

Cen Miao doesn't know whether her character is determined by childhood factors or adult factors. She only knows that she has struggled with her past for too long, thinking that she has come out, but when she turns around, she is shocked to find that the monster is still behind her.

Can't drive away.

The pervert surnamed Qi kept reminding her of it.

A person's spirit can be very fragile or very strong.Cen Miao survived the crisis, but he just gritted his teeth and tried his best not to admit defeat.Now Cen Miao finds out ridiculously that she survived all that because she didn't care, she didn't care about family, she didn't care about father's love, she ran away from home but obeyed her heart and left the devil's lair.She doesn't care about suffering more, and she works hard to repay the kindness of her knowledge, so it's smooth sailing along the way.And when the things you care about are threatened, everything changes.

The psychological painter surnamed Qin is right, she is a wolf, her nature is no different from Qi Hai.She does not need to stare into the abyss, she is the abyss herself.

Never let Jiang Lai find out.

The fearless Cen Miao chose to retreat at this time.

Jiang Lai held her hand tightly, a warm feeling spread from his fingertips to his heart, Cen Miao tried hard to feel this warmth, yearning for this warmth like a vampire yearning for blood.

Finally, the restlessness subsided, and the monster retreated into a corner.Cen Miao took a deep breath, and seemed to be slowing down, she exerted a little force, and Jiang Lai, who was holding her hand tightly, staggered into her arms.

"Jiang Lai, you just need to remember one thing."

Jiang Lai almost lost his footing, and before he blamed Cen Miao for his recklessness, his heart softened when he heard her speak so solemnly, and asked, "Remember what?"

Cen Miao frowned, the dimples on his face seemed to be intoxicating: "Remember, I will always like you."

Jiang Lai said: "You have said it many times, I know."

Cen Miao said seriously: "It's not the same, I'm serious."

"Weren't you serious before?"

Cen Mi smiled, and kissed Jiang Lai's face: "Go around me, good sister."

Jiang Lai couldn't help laughing: "Cen Miao..." She always had a bad feeling, she couldn't tell what was wrong, but Cen Miao's state made her feel that something was wrong.

Cen Miao: "Huh?"

Jiang Lai stroked Cen Miao's slightly curly long hair, and expressed his worries: "If you are still having nightmares, promise me to see a psychiatrist, otherwise I will be worried."

Hearing this, Cen Miao did not speak for a long time.

Jiang Lai was most afraid of her like this, so he had to persuade her softly: "If you have any secrets, I won't ask...your health is the most important thing."

Tucking his hair behind his ears, Cen Miao went to the bed and sat down, staring at the toe of his shoes for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, and finally covered his face and said, "I promise you."

Jiang Lai breathed a sigh of relief.She squatted down and looked up at Cen Miao carefully, only to find that Cen Miao had lost a lot of weight, her plump cheeks were slightly sunken, and the veins on her forehead were more obvious.Jiang Lai's heart was slightly sore, his eyes were clouded with distress, and he blamed himself for being with Cen Miao every day, but now he realized that she had lost such a circle of weight.

Tears dripped on the back of his hands, Jiang Lai quickly wiped them away, but Cen Miao had already noticed.

Cen Miao picked up Jiang Lai, carefully kissed Jiang Lai's eyes, and gently dried her tears: "Don't feel bad, it's just insomnia, at worst, take some sleep aid medicine."

Jiang Lai stopped crying, not because he didn't feel sorry for Cen Miao, but because he didn't want Cen Miao to waste his energy in comforting himself.She thought helplessly, why did she allow the person who needed comfort to persuade herself instead.

Jiang Lai stood up, wiped the corners of his eyes: "It's time to go out and help cook, don't let mom worry."

"it is good."

After the two came out of the bedroom, Cheng Qinghong took a deep look at the two of them, and saw that one had disheveled hair and the other had a ruddy complexion, uncontrollably lost in thought.

"Both of you, what should be tempered is to be temperate, and be careful that you will not have passion in the future."

Jiang Lai's face turned red instantly: "Mom! Where do you want to go?!"

Cen Mi put his arms around Jiang Lai shamelessly: "Aunt Cheng, A Lai and I are like firewood, we can't run out of enthusiasm, don't worry about it."

Jiang Lai pinched Cen Miao's waist, but he didn't want to pinch the flesh, so he didn't want to use his strength: "Why are you calling A Lai?"

Cen Miao felt an itch on Susu's waist, and she asked with a shameless smile, "Then what else is it called?"

"Call my sister."

"I'm going to be called Alai, Alai, Alai, and it's nice to call it fluently."

"..."

Chapter 39

Cheng Qinghong just came to City A to visit the grave, took a short rest for a few days, and then went back to the alley. Jiang Lai couldn't keep her, so he let her go.

In the next few days, Jiang Lai and Cen Miao worked step by step, except that they were always accompanied by bodyguards, it was no different from usual.

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