The cub raised by krypton gold turned out to be the big boss of the villain

Feng Yue surrounded Ling Heng's back, and a burst of white light suddenly enveloped them.

Ask Feng Yue to close her eyes tightly, and when she opens her eyes again, it is already the ceiling of the house.

"It's a dream." Feng Yue felt a little regretful that she didn't pay more attention to her own cub in the dream.

The sudden pain in her hand made Feng Yue sit up startled, and looked at her palm in disbelief.

A small wound on the palm of the hand looked very familiar, as if in a dream, he broke the fruit wine jar and accidentally scratched it while picking up the pieces.

But Meng has already woken up, why is the wound still here, and it still smells faintly of plums.

"This shouldn't be possible." Feng Yue glanced at the cocktail on the table, and guessed that it might be because the cocktail was accidentally spilled before, so that the smell of alcohol came into being. As for the wound, it might be from opening the wine bottle or scratching it before. Yes, I don't feel it.
Feng Yue kept finding excuses, otherwise the dream would become reality, it would be too absurd.

She felt a little bewildered, and then remembered that in the dream just now, she remembered every detail clearly, and even her consciousness seemed to be very clear. Did such a dream really exist?

"Maybe I didn't sleep well." Feng Yue rubbed her cheek, and accidentally touched the wound again.

Looking at the wound, Feng Yue thought of Ling Heng, she had seen what Zai Zai looked like, and hugging Zai Zai felt very good.

"It must be a dream." Feng Yue collapsed on the sofa, and the cell phone next to her had already been turned off.

After thinking about it, she felt that it might be Xu Xu who said that she was too obsessed with playing games, which led to her becoming obsessed.

Here Ling Heng slowly opened his eyes at the moment Feng Yue disappeared, he just noticed that there seemed to be people around.

But after waking up, there was no one around, without any trace.

He accidentally touched the fragments on the table, looked at the traces on the ground and these fragments, guessed that the wine jar should be broken, and picked it up again.

This made Ling Heng a little puzzled, he didn't seem to break the wine jar.

"Blood." Ling Heng saw a drop of blood on the ground with sharp eyes. He checked that there was no wound on his hand, so someone should have been there.

Ling Heng picked up the Cloud Sword and looked around, but there was no sign of anyone coming to the house, and even the door was closed.

So where did this drop of blood come from?This wine jar was not broken by him either.
Ling Heng was full of thoughts, and the people who came came quietly, but they didn't mean to harm him, otherwise he would definitely have died.

It seems that we need to be more prepared in the future, and we can no longer be so careless.

I remember that Miss Mingyue said that this jar of fruit wine had no strength, but she didn't expect to fall asleep like this after drinking it.

It seems that it is better to drink less in the future, as for this unknown person, keeping him is always a disaster, and he has to be lured out and shot dead in one fell swoop, in order to solve the problem in his heart.

"Ah." Feng Yue was a little annoyed, she didn't want to dwell on this matter, but the more she thought about it, the more strange she felt.

What dream can I keep dreaming?Doing this continuously without talking, everything seems to be real, and every time I wake up, I can remember it clearly. Is there such a real dream?

Feng Yue felt that she was being silly for dreaming, so she sent a message to Xu Xu, asking if she had a similar experience.

Sure enough, when the news was sent, Feng Yue was allowed to laugh.