Song Yan subconsciously held Li Beiting's hand tightly, felt the familiar temperature from his lover, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

"I just dreamed of Liao Haifei."

Song Yan's shock was still undecided.

"He wanted to strangle me to death in his dream, and said that I killed him."

"There are all fakes in the dreams. His death has nothing to do with us. Don't be afraid."

When Li Beiting heard the reason why Song Yan was afraid, he relaxed a little.

He knew that Song Yan had too many things buried in her heart. As a woman, her past also put a lot of pressure on her, so she was always awakened by nightmares when she dreamed of midnight. If it was because of the past, Li Beiting didn't know how to comfort her.

Fortunately, it was because of Liao Haifei and Li Beiting could persuade Song Yan to relax.

"But he kept asking me where I was sorry for me in my dreams, and asked me why I wanted to kill him. I was shocked at that time. I didn't know how to answer, so I could only resist desperately, but I had no strength in my body, so I could only watch him pounce on him."

Song Yan was still sweating when she remembered the scene at that time.

In reality, Song Yan never takes Liao Haifei seriously, but when he is in a dream, the feeling of powerlessness will cover the whole body, and the feeling of panic and fear will instantly swallow the person.

"Why are you afraid of this kind of thing?

We only found out this morning that he was killed, and we did not participate in this whole process, so there is no need to be guilty."

Li Beiting gently comforted Song Yan's back.

If Song Yan dreamed of the person who died at her hands, Li Beiting would find a way to make her forget about this.

But Liao Haifei's death had nothing to do with them, and it was not caused by them. This was a complete accident. They even didn't know what the cause of Liao Haifei's death was now, and there was no need to have such a dream.

"I don't know why I have such a strange dream."

Listening to Li Beiting's calm voice, Song Yan gradually woke up from the nightmare.

Thinking about it now, Song Yan really feels that she shouldn't be afraid.

She was not guilty about Liao Haifei's death. Although he had given medicine to his mother, Song Yan had no idea of ​​taking his life from beginning to end.

Li Beiting went to bring a cup of warm water, and Song Yan drank it in one breath, and then he recovered a little strength.

She sweated too much in her dream just now, and Song Yan was already exhausted.

Seeing that Song Yan's pale lips finally turned bloody, Li Beiting was relieved.

"I asked the guard to bring some snacks and breakfast before, but you fell asleep. In order not to disturb you, you didn't call you up for dinner. Now when you wake up, don't sleep first. Eat something to replenish your energy later. But some of it is already cold. I'll see what else can I eat."

Li Beiting was busy in the room and went to choose the right breakfast for Song Yan.

But three or four hours have passed, and all the porridge has become cold. The quicksand custard buns that Li Beiting specially asked for Song Yan have become hard, and even the pickles have become dehydrated and dry, and there is nothing to eat.

As for the cut fruit, it is even more wrinkled, making people feel no appetite when they look at it.

"Forget it, these breakfasts are already cold. You'd better not eat them for a while. I'll ask the guard to send some easy-to-digest lunches again."

Li Beiting was chattering like an old mother.

"I'll make you a glass of honey water later, otherwise you won't eat in the morning and eating too much food will make your stomach uncomfortable."

While talking, Li Beiting wanted to go to the door and ask the guards to get some food.

But Song Yan grabbed Li Beiting's hand.

"What's wrong?

Do you have anything else to explain?

Or what do you want to eat?

Tell me all, I'll bring it to you later."

Li Beiting asked with concern.

"Do you think this dream is foreshadowing something?"

Song Yan is still caring about this strange dream she has made.

As Li Beiting said, Liao Haifei's death is indeed nothing to do with them, and they are not aware of it from beginning to end, so why did she have such a strange dream?

What's more, if there was no secret, why did Liao Haifei die in front of their door?

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and I guess Liao Haifei would not come to them for anything. So what was the reason why he appeared here?

Seeing that Li Beiting didn't say anything, Song Yan continued to ask: "Is it because of his death that really caused me to dream like this?"

Song Yan could only think of this possibility.

"Absolutely impossible."

Li Beiting denied it without thinking.

"If it weren't for his medication to his mother, there would be no connection between us. Moreover, he was provoking us from beginning to end, and we never bullied him on the voluntary basis. It was also his own fault that Liao Haifei died because of us."

Li Beiting did not think they had any fault in this matter.

When the incident happened, the couple was lying in the room and sleeping. How could it have something to do with them? Did they kill them when they died outside their room?

Li Beiting was right, but Song Yan couldn't do anything about it for a moment.

But she always felt strange.

If it were other women, I might not be able to accept the tragic situation when Liao Haifei died in a short period of time, so I would have nightmares while sleeping.

But she had worked as a professional bodyguard before and was born and died on the battlefield. She had seen many people working in the funeral home, and she had seen all kinds of missing arms and broken legs. How could she dream about Liao Haifei's death?

Although Song Yan couldn't figure out the reason for the time being, she always felt that something must be implicit in it.

"Okay, don't think too much."

Li Beiting touched Song Yan's head and told her not to think about it anymore.

"Um."

Song Yan lowered her head and replied in a depressed manner.

Seeing that Song Yan was unhappy, Li Beiting finally began to pay attention to this issue.

Helplessly compromised: "Let's do this, we are now imprisoned here and cannot run around, and we have no way to investigate. We can only wait until the people from the Black Wolf Organization come to us to find out the situation, ask for some clues from them, or Wang Feng comes to us at night to see if he found anything when he went out last night."

Now Li Beiting has placed his hopes largely on Wang Feng.

Because the time when Liao Haifei died coincided with the time when Wang Feng left the room.
Chapter completed!