When night fell, the Cangling sleeping in bed entered the familiar dream again. This time, the baby didn't float on the far sea, but sat on the beach playing with shells.

He didn't seem to find her and kept his back to her.

The baby in front of her was only three steps away, but Cangling didn't dare to go forward. Her legs seemed to be nailed and stood in place all the time.

The baby suddenly turned back and stared at her with resentment. It was the voice of resentment and despair.

"Mom, I hate you!"

Cangling opened her eyes, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, picked up her mobile phone and looked at the time. It was two o'clock in the morning.

The nightmare came on time. She had to doubt the fishiness.

Depressed, Cangling went into the bathroom to take a shower, changed into clean pajamas, sat alone on the balcony of the master bedroom, looked up and found several scattered stars hanging in the sky tonight.

A flash of light swept up from downstairs. For the first time, Cangling thought it was an accident. Until the light stayed on her, she stood up and walked by the window to take a closer look at the people downstairs.

The boy who didn't come to rub the meal in the evening came again and was still struggling with something below.

Unfortunately, Cangling can't understand sign language and doesn't know what he wants to express.

Until the boy below made three or four knocks in succession, Cangling barely guessed it.

He wants to come up and let her out to open the door?

She nodded tentatively. The boy turned and ran to the door of the apartment. Watching him rush into the door of the first floor of the apartment, Cangling changed a suit of clothes and slowly went out to open the door for him.

"Why do you linger so long? You're not interesting enough. Do you have any food? I'm starving."

While talking, the boy skillfully walked in the direction of the kitchen. He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for a while, which really made him find a lot of leftover meals in the evening.

Cangling leaned against the kitchen door and watched his skilled fried rice and hot dishes. He sat at the table and watched him wolf down.

After eating, the boy poured down a glass of water and leaned back on the chair with a satisfied face.

I can't see what a powerful person it is. Sure enough, people can't judge by their appearance.

"Why didn't you come to dinner at night?"

Cangling seldom took the initiative to talk to him, and the boy's eyes lit up. "I was calculated a few days ago and almost wandered into the street. Fortunately, I was taken in by you. In the afternoon, my family found me and helped me make up for the money. I handled something by the way. I didn't expect to toss so late."

"Is your home far away? It took my family so long to find you?" Cangling clenched her hand into a fist and felt uneasy inside.

"Far away, in a deep mountain in the south, people in my family are a group of psychopaths. If people from sexual Wu from the south come to you in the future, don't pay attention to them or tell them you know me. Otherwise, you will always be targeted."

The boy said very seriously and looked at Cangling sincerely all the time.

"Your family seems a little strange?" She didn't know why the people in front of her told her so much, but since people were willing to say it, she dared to ask brazenly.

"Isn't it strange that an old monster has been inherited for thousands of years? It's just a perverse and unreasonable existence. Fortunately, young master Ben was sober and ran out early to draw a line with them." He sighed as if he had survived the disaster.

"Didn't you just take the money from your family? What's the boundary?"

Boy, you're a double standard, you know?

"It's their business to protect my life and give me money. This is the rule of the family for thousands of years. They have to insist. I can't help it. It's my business to break off relations with them. No matter what, my determination will not waver."

What he said was resounding, firm and decisive. It was really a bit like that.

"Oh, I almost forgot. I've rubbed so many meals in your house these days. I'll pay for my living expenses."

Holding the one million check that the boy forced in her hand, Cangling doesn't think it's true. Isn't she still awake? Is this another dream?

"I'm talking to you? Do you hear me?" The boy who whispered in her ear didn't get Cangling's response. He was very upset.

"You go on." Cangling smiled awkwardly.

"No mood." With a dark face, the boy got up and went out.

After walking out of the apartment and closing the door behind him, Wu Xi was dumbfounded.



What just happened, he just wanted to pretend to be angry and let Cangling comfort him. Why did he go out and shut the door to death.

"Knock knock knock!" The man didn't go out for a minute before he turned back and knocked at the door. It was really a child's temper.

"Have you forgotten something?" Cangling opened the door and asked solemnly.

"Well, I don't think you can sleep. Anyway, I'm fine. I'll just talk with you." The boy shamelessly squeezed into the door.

"What do you want to say?" Cangling said, "by the way, I haven't asked your name yet? Not everyone calls you the eleventh childe like Chu Chi? I feel you're taking advantage of others."

In order to get enough information from this person, she was ready to throw it out.

"You can call me eleven." Eleven pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly.

Oh! The eleventh childe is just a title that the world is afraid of the giant. This kind of distant and polite title has never been what he wants.

Only after going out for so many years, few people can let him allow them to call him eleven. Cangling is barely one.

"Eleven, I can barely hear it."

Eleven always felt that there was some imperceptible dislike in Cangling's tone.

"By the way, I haven't had time to ask you. How did you see that I was poisoned?" Cangling tried step by step.

"The Wu family in the south, where I was born, started to make a fortune with poison, and then slowly grew up and began to study medicine. Now the Wu family doctors have several, but the root of the family is poison. I have been soaking in the poison pool since I was a child. As long as it is poison, I can feel it instinctively."

Cangling was surprised. You really don't have to say so much. She suddenly had a sense of crisis that she knew too much would be killed.

"Awesome." Cangling gave a thumbs up.

Xi bangse glanced at her and then said, "what's more, I've learned psychotherapy since I left my family. Now I'm the top psychotherapist in the world."

Seeing that he was going to heaven, an idea suddenly appeared in Cangling's mind. The big boy may not be as terrible as the legend, but he is a little willful.

"The world's top psychotherapist? How powerful." Cangling looked at him with a smile.

Eleven moved to Cangling's side, and Jun's face enlarged in front of her. They looked at each other. Eleven smiled brightly and showed white teeth. "It's not very powerful, that is, as soon as I entered the door today, I knew that my sister suspected that my nightmares these days were my hands and feet, and wanted Bai Zhu to catch me."

Eleven said and looked at her with a smile. His eyes were very gentle, but Cangling seemed to fall into the abyss. His body was stiff and couldn't move. His mouth couldn't make any sound. He looked at him in horror.

It's exposed!

Are you going to be killed? No wonder he dared to say so before.