Her husband came back, and the family happily gathered around the dining table to eat. Sister Luo felt very at ease, looking at the lover she missed day and night with love in her eyes.

Her husband was also looking at her, as if he had a lot to say to her - his eyes were scary, his expressionless face, and his cold hands holding her made her feel uncomfortable, and a cold feeling spread throughout her body.

She avoided his eyes and asked, "Is the food not to your liking?" She lowered her head and felt that he was watching her. Her heart beat wildly for no reason, and she pretended to be calm and wanted to ask him why he came back.

"Wait for me, I'll be back." Her husband's words shocked her. She looked at her husband again, but her mouth opened wide in shock. In just a few seconds, her husband's face was filled with bloodshot eyes like earthworms.

, and bleeding beads infiltrated——

Ah~ah~ah~ Sister Luo breathed rapidly, gasping for air, trying to call her daughter to look quickly - the blood on her husband's face began to flow trickling-ah~ah-

"Mom, Mom - Mom, wake up." Her daughter's cry came to her ears. Sister Luo was startled and suddenly opened her eyes. She stared at her daughter in a daze, and her consciousness became slightly clearer. She looked around blankly,

Only then did I realize that I had just had a terrible nightmare. But the dream just now was so real, as if something had just happened.

"I, I dreamed of your father just now."

Han Wenwen was surprised, "I had a dream too."

Sister Luo leaned forward and said in surprise: "Really?"

Han Wenwen nodded, "Really."

"Tell me, what did he look like in your dream?"

"I dreamed that he came to my bed and told me that he would be back in a few days."

The dream her daughter had for her was completely different. Somehow, Sister Luo had the urge to cry. She grabbed Han Wenwen's hand and asked loudly, "Is there anything else?"

Han Wenwen didn't know what her mother wanted to ask, so she shook her head subconsciously and went to get a towel to wipe the cold sweat on her face.

Sister Luo looked lost and thought to herself: It's over, her father will never come back. She wanted to tell her daughter about the nightmare just now, but she couldn't bear it. She had encountered a lot of troubles recently, especially the perverted harassment.

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"Mom, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Then will you sleep a little longer?" Han Wenwen raised her eyes and looked at the alarm clock. There were still a few hours until dawn. Seeing that her mother had fallen asleep again, she turned off the light and walked out of her room.

Her father's kind demeanor and warm hands no longer exist in her memory. Just now she lied to her mother, saying that she dreamed of her father. In fact, she wanted to comfort her. The nightmare just now was so terrible that she didn't dare to tell it for fear of her mother.

Can't bear it.

Maybe looking at that set of photos before going to bed was the source of the nightmare.

Before Han Wenwen went to bed, she found a large box of old photos. Maybe it was due to moisture, and the photos were a little dull. She looked at them carefully, and there was nothing suspicious about them. Just when she was holding her chin and thinking hard, she suddenly remembered

At a class reunion, a classmate gave her a photo of herself being raped by another classmate. The photo was from the day of the school anniversary. She and two other female classmates were tying ribbons to a tree. Other classmates saw her and gave her

** came down.

Diagonally opposite that tree, there was also a tree. On the back of the tree, half of a person's face was faintly revealed - it looked a little strange, but in fact he was the boy who once knelt down for her at the school gate.

Finally, Han Wenwen found this photo in a collection of Tang poetry. She didn't like this photo because there was a peeping half face behind the tree.

I lay on the bed again, no longer sleepy. Every bit of what happened in the past suddenly came to mind - I haven't contacted Su Lei for a day. I wonder how he is now? He picked up the phone and flicked the screen with his fingers, but tried hard to restrain the thought.

I feel the urge to send him a text message.

It was like this every time, Su Lei looked very arrogant. Even if he didn't show up in front of her for several days, he would not take the initiative to call or text her. However, Han Wenwen just liked his arrogance.

In the end, she chose to put down her phone and decided to get up early in the morning to see him. However, when she lay down, she still remembered that she wanted to give Jiang Rong a call when she got up early. She asked about Chen Jun's condition. Her mother said that he was seriously injured.

Alas! It’s been such an eventful year! I muttered to myself, pulled the sheets to cover my body, slept on my side, on my back, turned to my left, and struggled for a while before I managed to fall asleep.

Jiang Rong stubbornly stayed, which moved Zhiqing and Xu Jing very much.

Chen Jun is still in a coma and needs her constant presence and meticulous care.

Jiang Rong, who was lying beside the hospital bed, did not sleep peacefully. One moment she got up and touched Chen Jun's forehead, and the next moment she got up to see if the window glass and curtains on the balcony were closed.

There was a photo of Chen Jun laughing playfully on her phone. She couldn't put it down and looked at it. She looked around and hurriedly approached him for a kiss on the lips. Then she looked worriedly at him with gauze wrapped around his head, and quietly shed tears.

The stream was flowing, and I cried out thousands of times in my heart - I hope he wakes up soon.

Jiang Rong was very angry at her father's neglect. Chen Jun's injury was so serious, but he seemed to be okay. He came to see him and left in a hurry. Uncle Chen said that it seemed that Han Wenwen's boyfriend was looking for him. This Su Lei was really not a good person.

Not at home in the middle of the night

, ran to provoke some monster. This time, Chen Jun almost died - thinking about it, Jiang Rong's tears flowed more frequently, and her vision was blurred. She quickly wiped away her tears, touched his forehead again, and glanced at him.

Take a look at the beeping medical equipment.

Su Lei sunk himself deeply into the sofa, and the hatred and anger in his eyes seemed to burn everything! New hatred and old hatred - his teeth were gritting loudly. It was like chewing bones, and his facial expression was ferocious and full of hatred. He stood up.

, bypassing the mountains of cigarette butts on the ground and walking to the water fountain

He knelt down and took out a paper cup and poured a glass of cold water. He raised his neck and drank it in one gulp. His finger joints rattled, his cheeks fluttered, and he pinched the empty paper cup fiercely, as if pinching a person's neck.

He pinched it until it shriveled and threw it into the trash can next to him.

He retreated to the sofa, as if he heard movement somewhere in the room, and stood still nervously. Suddenly he laughed and said, "Don't you want to kill me? Come on!" He said in a low and hoarse voice.

The voice sounded particularly sad in this dark night.

The room was still quiet, and not even a mouse bothered to answer his roar. After a moment, he suddenly understood why his voice was hoarse. It was caused by smoking too many cigarettes.
Chapter completed!