Chief, Love for you is wrong

Qin Jing ran desperately, trying to save people, but there was nothing he could do. He had to watch those people push the bound man down the VAT. The bubbling sound sounded strange and creepy.

The man sank deeper and deeper. When her head was slowly eroded by the rotten water, she turned her back to Qin Jing, but suddenly turned back and stared at Qin Jing.

Then, the man's eyes were strange. His teeth were white and miserable. They stared at Qin Jing like ghosts and resentments. They pulled their red lips like blood and looked at Qin Jing one by one. They seemed to curse and smile a sad fact.

You will soon be the next me, you will soon be the next me~~~~

"Ah..."

In the quiet bedroom in the middle of the night, there was a frightening cry. Qin Jing was half scared and gasped.

Wen Jili, who was sleeping beside her, quickly got up and turned on the quiet bedside lamp. Seeing Qin Jing's pale face, he quickly held her and comforted her softly, "what's the matter? Is it a nightmare?"

His hand just touched Qin Jing's hand. It was cold. In a quiet environment, Qin Jing's loud heartbeat was particularly clear, and the hand wrapped in Wen Jili's palm was trembling slightly.

"Wen Jili, I just, just had a very strange dream..." Qin Jing's voice was a little hoarse. She clung to Wen Jili's palm and trembled in shock. "I ~ ~ I ~ ~ I said clearly that I won't make friends with A. how... How can I..."

Wen Jili patted Qin Jing on the back and coaxed softly, "OK, OK, don't think too much. It's just a dream, just a dream."

"It's very real, the dream is very real, and the person soaked in the water said, I'll be the next one..." Qin Jing's voice trembled and her body trembled slightly.

Wen Jili patted Qin Jing's face, but found that her forehead was already sweating. She posted it on her forehead in pieces, like it was wet after taking a bath.

His palm touched the hem of his clothes and just touched Qin Jing's back. It was also a cold sweat. When he touched his back, if he didn't know, he really suspected that he was wet when he slept just after taking a bath without drying his body.

He painfully kissed Qin Jing's forehead, "Qin rabbit, you may have been under too much psychological pressure recently. Now you will have such a dream after listening to Shuangshuang's things. Darling, don't think about it. You're all wet now. I'll find a dress to change for you, or you'll catch a cold."

When Wen Jili got wet and wiped Qin Jing's body with a hot towel, wiped away the sweat stains and put on dry pajamas, she saw that she was still in a hurry. I knew she must have been frightened by the dream.

"If I can't sleep, I'll go downstairs and make you something to eat to warm up your body, huh?" he patted Qin Jing's face and whispered in her ear.

Qin Jing looked at Ji Li and her face was still pale. She held his hand and nodded. Although she already knew it was a dream, the dream was too real.

Especially when the last person was about to be soaked completely, the look in his eyes was too scary and terrible to forget.

When he came to the hall to carry noodles and drink warm soup, Qin Jing's cold blood slowly returned to temperature. Wen Jili painfully rubbed Qin Jing's head, "is it still uncomfortable?"

Qin Jing smiled and shook his head. At this time, a small figure came out with his hands and feet. When he saw Qin Jing and Wen Jili sitting on the sofa, he was surprised and shouted, "uncle, aunt."