In the dream, Tang Nuanhua seemed to know that it was all a dream, because everything around him was too unreal.
She stood on a high ground in a wilderness, surrounded by cliffs. The sky looked very gloomy, and there was no one around Tang Nuanhua. She was calm but also felt very scared.
"Tang Nuan's paintings!"
At this moment, a shrill voice suddenly came from behind.
Tang Nuanhua turned around in shock and saw a woman covered in blood, stretching out a hand from the edge of the cliff, and then climbed up bit by bit.
This woman's face was completely covered with blood, and she looked very terrifying, no less than a female ghost in some horror movie.
Her delicate limbs gradually climbed up from the cliff, and then appeared steadily in front of Tang Nuan's painting, approaching Tang Nuan's painting step by step.
"You, who are you!!"
Although Tang Nuanhua was calm, he still felt a little panicked and his tone trembled.
"Hahahahahaha, don't you remember who I am? That's right. It's been so long and I've disappeared for so long. It's normal for you not to remember me."
As she spoke, the woman covered in blood seemed to gradually raise her head. Her face was still covered by black hair, but a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "But I have never forgotten you for a day. Woolen cloth!"
As the words fell, the woman suddenly lifted up her long hair that covered her face at that moment.
Tang Nuanhua was shocked when she saw that face, and she almost lost her voice in her throat, "You are, Song Yijun!!!"
"Hahahahahahaha! Isn't that right? Do you still want to escape after you have caused me misery? I tell you, you can't escape this time, I'm here to ask for your life!!!"
Suddenly, a bloody gust of wind rushed towards Tang Nuanhua. Song Yijun's fingers were bent into terrifying claws, and blood was dripping from her extremely long nails!
"ah!!!"
With a scream, Tang Nuanhua woke up suddenly in the dark night.
His heart was rising and falling violently, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Tang Nuanhua's forehead. His fists in his hands were subconsciously clenched tightly, and his whole body was as tight as a spring.
For a while, Tang Nuanhua couldn't calm down at all.
"Nuan Hua, Nuan Hua?"
Li Jingyi was awakened by her cry and quickly turned on the light in the room. He saw Tang Nuanhua's face still full of shock and his breathing rapid.
He quickly patted Tang Nuanhua's shoulder comfortingly, his tone low and steady, "Nuan Hua, don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare. Everything in the dream is fake, don't be afraid."
However, Tang Nuanhua was still tense all over, and all he could think of was Song Yijun's horrifying face just now. She was covered in blood and climbed up from the bottom of the cliff...
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Tang Nuanhua thought that his dreams were usually very effective, so why did he suddenly dream of Song Yijun! ? Hasn’t that woman disappeared for a long time, whether dead or alive? For such a long time, Tang Nuanhua almost completely forgot about that woman. Why did she appear in his dream again
"Okay Nuan Hua, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, I will be by your side."
Next to his ears, Li Jingyi continued to comfort Tang Nuanhua. He gently patted Tang Nuanhua's shoulder, hoping that his comfort could make Tang Nuanhua calm down.
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In the end, Tang Nuanhua felt that he was almost so nervous that he couldn't breathe. Finally, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief and came back to his senses.
Realizing that Li Jingyi had been comforting her, Tang Nuanhua couldn't help but feel a steady warmth in her heart. However, she still had lingering fears when she thought of the dream just now.
"Jing Yi, I just dreamed about Song Yijun." She took a deep breath and simply told the dream.
"Song Yijun?"
Li Jingyi was slightly surprised when he heard this name.
Because it’s been too long since I’ve heard this name, and I haven’t seen that woman for too long.
Since Song Yijun disappeared, Li Jingyi never heard from her again. He also sent someone to find information about this woman on the way, but when he was halfway there, the woman completely disappeared without a trace.
In the end, the police suspected that Song Yijun might have suffered an accident and died silently somewhere, so Li Jingyi had no choice but to give up the search for the woman.
In addition, Song Yijun has not appeared in the lives of Li Jingyi and Tang Nuanhua for such a long time, and they have almost forgotten this character.
As a result, Tang Nuanhua suddenly dreamed of her again.
"Jingyi, do you think this is a bad sign?"
Tang Nuanhua raised his head and asked with some anxiety, his eyes full of uneasiness.
Li Jingyi quickly comforted him and said warmly, "How could it be? You must have been under too much pressure recently, which is why you have such an incredible dream. Don't worry, we will go on a trip tomorrow. You should take some time to relax outside and you should be fine. ”
"Yeah, that's right." After hearing this, Tang Nuanhua seemed to finally feel a little relieved.
She thought that Li Jingyi was right. After all, she hadn't seen Song Yijun for a long time. She probably didn't know where she died, so there was no need to pay too much attention to her.
Maybe she really had too many things on her mind recently and was too depressed, so she dreamed of her so suddenly, right
Thinking like this, Tang Nuanhua relaxed.
After that, she turned over, Tang Nuanhua put her entire body into Li Jingyi's arms, and fell asleep peacefully again.
Li Jingyi immediately hugged the girl tighter, feeling very satisfied in his heart.
But his brows were frowning tightly unconsciously, and he thought that it seemed necessary for Xu Mo to investigate the whereabouts of Song Yijun again.
…
The next day, early morning.
Tang Nuanhua and Li Jingyi got up early in the morning when the alarm clock rang. After that, they got up to wash up. After everything was packed, they officially set off.
Before leaving, Sister-in-law Li kept reminding her, "Remember to take care of yourself when you go out. Master and Madam, I will wait for you at home when you come back."
Tang Nuanhua promised with a smile, "Don't worry, we will do it."
After that, the car drove away, and soon, we arrived at the airport.
Perhaps because it was still early, there were not many people in the airport, but this did not affect Tang Nuanhua's good mood. The cool autumn wind blew against her face, and she felt as light as the autumn wind at this moment. .
"President, Madam, I will take you here." Xu Mo helped take the luggage out of the car, and then said goodbye to Li Jingyi and Tang Nuanhua.