Chapter 700 (1/2)

At night, jinuan falls asleep and suddenly wakes up.

I was sitting at the edge of the bed looking at the depth of field of the company piece, and I found her strange at the first time. I threw the company piece in my hand on the bedside table, and immediately hugged the little woman who just woke up and suddenly sat up.

”What's the matter?” The man's low, soothing voice was close to her.

Season warm fingers but slowly can't help shivering up, the shoulder also followed in shivering, a brief blank in the brain.

”Blood...” Jinuan's eyes are empty, as if he hasn't seen anything. He has been staring at a certain point in the room, but when he looks at her carefully, he sees that there is no focal length in her eyes, as if he hasn't fully woke up from his dream, but the whole person is shocked.

”I see a lot of blood Someone Point a gun at me... ”

In any case, jinuan is also a small woman living in a peaceful world. Although this bullet blocking behavior is done by her subconscious mind, it doesn't guarantee her inner fear.

Even the people who have been training in Xi type base all the year round will have the same fear after escaping from death in the face of such a life and death line, which is the fear of human nature.

”It's OK. It's all over. Now it's just a dream. It's a dream. Be good. Don't be afraid.” Mo Jingshen gently patted her back, knowing that she was just a convulsion in her dream, not sober, so her voice was also very low, so as not to let her wake up suddenly, but more scared.

Ji Nuan's head rests on his shoulder, almost holding his breath, and his voice is hoarse: ”a lot of blood...”

More than a lot of blood.

Those are her blood.

Mo Jingshen holds her, and her thin lips are pressed to her ears until the little woman closes her eyes again and breathes more evenly.

……

This kind of night lasted for three days, and seasonal warmth gradually got rid of those nightmares. When sleeping, she would not wake up because of those nightmares again. On the contrary, maybe every time she dreamed of something terrible, there would always be a deep soothing voice in her ear, and she was used to relying on him more and more.

Even in the daytime, when Mo Jingshen temporarily took two or three hours to go to the company because of the company's meeting, during the two or three hours when he was not in the imperial garden, Ji Nuan either sat alone on the bed and huddled in the quilt, not allowed to be touched, or stood in front of the window, stunned, some persistent and stupid waiting for him to come back.

And as long as the ink depth of field comes back, Ji Nuan will show a smile and will not let go if he pours into his arms.

Every time she saw the action of Ji Nuan, who didn't know how to take into account the eyes of others and threw himself into Mr. Mo's arms, sister-in-law Chen would directly cover her eyes and turn away.

Oh, anyway, Dr. Qin said that it won't be long before his wife's illness can be cured.