Author: 310 Baiyueguang

Seeing Yan Qing like this, Du Fengqing felt as if his chest was being suppressed by a huge boulder, and he was speechless for a long time.

"I've been dreaming about you lately. Sometimes I dream about taking pictures of you, and sometimes I dream about me dancing with you. You may not believe it if you tell me, but I always feel that these dreams are very real, as if they really happened."

The dreams he had in the past few days, one after another, were so real that he could barely breathe when he woke up, especially the dream last night, where he watched Yan Qing die in front of his eyes. As long as he thought of that scene, he felt so powerless.

The feeling of suffocation came over me.

Wearing protective gloves, he placed his fingertips on the back of Yan Qing's hand, trembling slightly, "Can you hear me? Do you think I'm annoying? I promised you something, but I still haven't done it."

"Aqing, when you wake up, I will definitely not bother you again."

"Before that, please bear with me. If you can't bear it, get up quickly. You can hit me or scold me if you want."

Du Fengqing's voice became hoarse, and he slowly held Yan Qing's cold hand, feeling cool in his heart.

However, no matter what he said or did, Yan Qing, who was in a coma, could not sense it at all.

After running out of Yunda, Mu Chun took the address he found out, took a car and went straight to Mu's house.

I found out from Mu Chun's classmate that Mu Chun rents a house outside the campus. The address is not very far from Yunda University. It takes about ten minutes to take a taxi there.

Standing outside the rental house, Yan Shu looked around and made sure that the surveillance on the old street here had long been abandoned. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. After a long time, Mu Chun opened the door.

The moment the door opened, Yan Shu was about to make a move, but his raised hand suddenly stopped. Because the woman in front of her was wrapped tightly, she couldn't be sure whether this person was Mu Chun.

Are you sick? You're at home late at night, wrapped up like a mummy.

Seeing Yan Shu, Mu Chun frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Hearing the voice, Yan Shu was sure that it was Mu Chun. She raised her red lips and sneered, "Are you not clear in your heart?"

She suddenly grabbed Mu Chun's collar, bumped into the rental house, pushed Mu Chun to the ground, and clamped the other hand around her neck, "You tricked my sister out, and now she is still alive."

Lying in the hospital, you have no idea what I am going to do!?"

The fat clothes and hat fell off, and a face came into view. Yan Shu was slightly startled. Is this person Mu Chun?

Mu Chun choked for a moment and struggled desperately, trying to kick Yan Shu away. The two struggled on the ground, "You're crazy!"

Yan Shu then released his grip on Mu Chun and looked at Mu Chun's face. He must be at least in his thirties or forties. What is going on? Is this person Mu Chun?

How long ago did it take to become like this?

Mu Chun struggled, "You are crazy. If you dare to hit me, do you believe that I will never let you become a policeman in the future!"

She knew exactly what school Yan Shu was in.

Only then did Yan Shu come back to his senses, looked at Mu Chun, and sneered, "If you can't do it, you can't do it. Even if I don't have a job for the rest of my life, the Yan family can support me for the rest of my life."

With that said, she grabbed Mu Chun and beat him, saying hello to him.

Others dare not cause trouble, but she, Yan Shu, is not afraid of trouble!

Mu Chun, who looked like a useless person, had no ability to resist in front of Yan Shu, not to mention that Yan Shu had undergone two years of systematic training.
Chapter completed!