In mid-September, the wind at night was not as stuffy as the dog days, but was a little cold. People wandering on the street couldn't help but pull their clothes. Yan Shu sat in the car and looked at the excitement outside the window.

A little lonely and his eyes were a little cold. Meng Fan and him were brothers for many years and could see it at a glance.

"What's wrong with you guys? You even called me to go there."

The car window was slightly lowered, and there was no one beside the car, so Meng Fan was smoking expensive e-cigarettes unscrupulously. There was a slut in his eyes, and his little fingers were pounding the window frames one by one.

"It's nothing, just do what I said. Just give her some color to see." Yan Shu held his head and looked at the chat box that sent out on WeChat for a long time without any response. He couldn't help it.

After flipping up and looking at her emoticon package she sent yesterday, Yan Shu felt that she was in a much better mood.

"By the way, I'm going to pick up Xibao home tomorrow, so I won't go to that charity party anymore. Please help me."

"Yan Shu, I am your brother-in-law, not your subordinate." Meng Fan was so angry that he wanted to smash the electronic cigarette in his hand on Yan Shu in minutes, but this man was his eldest princess' boyfriend and could not scold him.

He couldn't beat him, he was almost frustrated.

"Brother-in-law, please."

Upon hearing this, Meng Fan looked at the man in the mirror, rolled his eyes deeply, and pressed the center console helplessly, "Get down, I'm not in the mood to be your driver."

Yan Shu raised his eyebrows and shrugged. He was not angry at Meng Fan's behavior. Instead, he chuckled twice and got out of the car calmly.

In the middle of the night, people habitually recalled the various behaviors during the day, and Meng Fan was no exception. Instead, he drove away in a panic, but instead lowered the car seat, leaned back slightly, and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

...

It was already eleven o'clock when Yan Shu returned to the Jingluo Dixiu. Sun Le got off work early today, and Xibao was still in the army to participate in military training. Jingluo Dixiu's house was not popular. Yan Shu walked in as soon as he entered the door.

He threw his heavy body onto the bed casually and fell asleep in a daze...

...

"Catch him and don't let him run away."

In the hazy, there was a boy running forward desperately in the mud. At night, it was pitch black inside the eyes. The boy was still holding a little girl who looked only two or three years old. He held it tightly.

The girl's hand led her to run forward, but there were a few vicious men behind her who were chasing them relentlessly.

Among them, there was a man with a scar on his face. He was very strong and chased two children in just a few steps.

His face was ferocious, the girl was so scared that she cried loudly by him, the boy was anxious to see it, and he kept pounding him, his forehead was covered with bright red blood, and the scar man had no intention of letting them go.

"Little Broken Child, why are you crying? When I get your parents' money, I will kill you directly." The scar man said ruthlessly, and the knife in his hand slashed at the little girl.

After all, a slim light came through time from the gate. The girl gradually ran to the door, and combined with his familiar back, and finally turned into Bian Lingxi's appearance, smiling at him, and said

He said: "Mr. Yan, don't be afraid. I'm here to pick you up home."

...

"don't want!"

"Rhino!"

“…”

Yan Shu was a little addicted to the scene in his dreams, and he didn't know why he had such a dream, and this time the protagonist turned into Bian Lingxi.

Is this... what people say - the mind has thoughts and dreams at night?!

When Yan Shu woke up completely, the sky in Dijing was already bright. He gently pulled the bedside table with one hand, and easily got his phone. After pressing the screen, he found that it was already seven o'clock.
Chapter completed!