Li Xingyuan hugged Ye Zhimeng.

It's ridiculous, it feels like a world away.

"Mr. Li."

Ye Zhimeng hesitated for a moment but did not resist.

Because she was really tired.

"Well..." Li Xingyuan buried his head in her neck and responded.

Ye Zhimeng's heart.

It seemed like it was being torn apart bit by bit by something.

"I'm tired. I just want to live a peaceful and ordinary life... Please let me go."

No hysteria.

No angry roars.

It was such a calm request.

Li Xingyuan subconsciously tightened his grip on Ye Zhimeng's waist.

"I'm not Miss Bai." Ye Zhimeng continued, "The looks you like are all staged, but I'm tired... I don't want to be Bai Qiuhua's substitute anymore, I want to be myself

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"Stop talking, don't you want to rest?"

Li Xingyuan freed up a hand and gently covered Ye Zhimeng's mouth.

"sleep!"

Ye Zhimeng couldn't understand what Li Xingyuan was thinking.

He doesn't love her, and he has a new substitute, so why is he still pestering her?

Is it because she was too good at business in the past?

Ye Zhimeng laughed at herself.

She was thinking wildly and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Probably because he slept too deeply.

Maybe it was the death threat at noon that really scared her.

After falling asleep, Ye Zhimeng had a nightmare.

It's actually not a nightmare.

In the dream, she returned to the day when her grandmother was cremated.

A few neighbors came here and there.

She was wearing a black dress and a white flower in her hair.

After her grandmother died, she didn't feel much.

Not a single tear fell.

During those years, my grandmother continued to suffer from illness.

Spending a lot of money is just prolonging the pain.

She thought, grandma was freed.

But, when grandma was about to be pushed into the incinerator.

That kind of separation between life and death suddenly came over me like an overwhelming force.

She was terrified and wanted to take her grandmother back.

The neighbors cried and pulled her, and she knelt outside, feeling huge fear and helplessness enveloped her.

"grandmother......"

"grandmother......"

"grandmother!"

Ye Zhimeng cried.

"Little Leaf..."

A familiar yet unfamiliar call came to my ears.

Ye Zhimeng suddenly opened her eyes.

"Are you having a nightmare?" Li Xingyuan's face slowly became clear before his eyes.

Ye Zhimeng's breathing has not yet calmed down.

She panted heavily.

The out-of-focus eyes slowly focused.

"Are you okay?" Li Xingyuan looked worried and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.

Ye Zhimeng looked away and shook her head: "It's okay."

What else did Li Xingyuan want to say.

The doorbell rings.

Ye Zhimeng pushed Li Xingyuan: "You give way."

Li Xingyuan refused, and then pushed her back: "Who is it? My little boyfriend?"

Ye Zhimeng: "..."

The doorbell is still ringing.

The noise is annoying.

"Li Xingyuan, hiss..."

Ye Zhimeng didn't wait for her attack.

Li Xingyuan lowered his head, took a bite of her neck.

"You're crazy!"

Ye Zhimeng pushed him away.

It was easier for him to push away now.

"Go ahead and open the door."

"Crazy!" Ye Zhimeng pulled down her hair, covered her gnawed neck with her long hair, and got out of bed from the other side.
Chapter completed!