Chapter 374

Qiao mianmianmianmian's breath can make him relax quickly. It seems to have a calming effect, which is more effective than any medicine he has taken before.

Sweet fruit fragrance and faint flower fragrance lingered in his nose. At this moment, he was in a relaxed and relaxed state. After closing his eyes for a while, he also entered into sleep.

*

this night, with Qiao mianmianmian around, moyesi had that nightmare again.

In his dream, he went back to the day he was kidnapped.

In the damp and dilapidated basement, his hands and feet were bound, and his mouth was stuffed with a rag. His delicate and delicate face was covered with dirt, so dirty that he could not see his original appearance.

He was guarded by a group of ferocious bandits with guns. Every day, he was only given a steamed bread to hang his life. The gangsters were hostile to the rich. After kidnapping him, they not only gave him a steamed bread to eat, but also beat him.

If it wasn't for the ransom, they would have killed him.

In the dream, moyesi is like an outsider. He doesn't cry or make noise when he is a child. He is very calm and waiting for redemption.

Then he came to the Mohist family to redeem him.

Mo called the police.

When the bandits found out, the enraged bandits wanted to kill and tear up the tickets.

They hijacked him in the car and drove his life on the road.

When being chased by the police, a group of people panicked and drove down the cliff.

At that time, it was also his life.

All the kidnappers fell to the bottom of the cliff. When he fell out of the car, a policeman who came after him caught him in time and dragged him up.

Just when everyone thought he was saved and safe, another group of gangsters came to see their car fall off the cliff. They were angry and fired at them when they lost their mind.

The policeman who rescued him from the cliff was in front of him for the first time.

Block the straggling bullets for him.

At this time, the dream became a blood red.

A large stream of blood from the police for him to block the bullet out of the body, soon, all his body's police uniform were dyed red.

He opened his eyes, young and handsome face still with unwilling and reluctant to give up, motionless in the pool of blood.

He was kidnapped for three days and three nights. The moyesi, who had been abused and beaten by the gangsters, never cried. However, at the moment that the policeman fell in front of him, his tears came out.

This scene has become his eternal nightmare.

He looked at that piece of dazzling blood red, the heart seemed to be stabbed by something, the sharp pain spread from the heart to the whole body.

He felt like he was running out of breath.

He watched his rescuer fall in front of him, and his life went by little by little.

There is no way.

The feeling of powerlessness left him in a deep sense of remorse and guilt.

If it wasn't for saving him, the policeman wouldn't have died.

If he had not been so weak, he could have protected himself.

If

"Moyesi..."

Just as before, when he was trapped in the nightmare and couldn't wake up, a soft and soft voice suddenly sounded in his ear. He was worried and anxious and called out his name: "moyesi, moyesi..."

He felt a soft hand clenching his hand, injecting a new force into his body.

His cold body warmed up a little.

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