Chapter 1100

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a howl below.

Li Xiaoxiao sipped up her small mouth, only felt that these hot blooded men were frank and lovely.

Li Xiaoxiao stayed here for three days, and then Simao City sent her back to Haicheng.

It was not until the day before he left that the soldiers in the mail room finally saw his shadow. They took the book and hurried forward and said, "Captain, my sister-in-law wrote it before."

Si Mo Cheng lowered his head to take over the register, and saw that it was indeed her handwriting.

"I miss you, happy holidays." After a few simple words, there are also some heart-shaped patterns, which are the things of the little girl's house.

Si Mo City draws up the corner of his lips and tears off the page.

The soldier immediately joked: "Captain, it's really your girlfriend."

Si Mo Cheng took the book and patted his head: "a hundred push ups!"

"Yes

Words down, the man immediately bent over to start doing push ups, while doing the same side in the heart gossip.

*

on the other hand, after returning home, Su Xiangwan did a simple check-up, and there was no big problem. She planned to have a good rest at home for a few days and accompany Mu Beiting every year.

But I didn't expect that the number of nightmares increased when I came back.

Almost every night, I was disturbed by that absurd dream, and every dream was the same scene, even every detail was more and more clear, as if it was deeply engraved in her mind.

Su Xiangwan felt that dream was true more and more, because she was so clear and even remembered her every moment.

This night, Su Xiangwan dreamed again.

Mu Beiting will protect her in his arms, calling her name: "evening Wake up, it's me

Su Xiangwan opened his eyes with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't return to God for a long time.

Mu Beiting wrung her eyebrows in his arms and gently comforted him: "it's OK. It's just a dream."

Su Xiangwan is a little confused. Is it really just a dream?

But why does she always feel like it happened

Mu Beiting saw that she gradually calmed down, gently kissed her forehead, and said in a deep voice, "tell me, it's late."

These days, she is always dreaming, often desperate heartache.

Su Xiangwan opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Does she always dream that she's sleeping with another man?

But what if that's true?

Until now, she didn't know what happened that night, but now, with the scenes more and more clear, her heart was a little bit cold.

If it's true, what should she do?

Even if he forgives her, how can she forgive herself?

Su Xiangwan gently droops her eyes, who is it?

Is that the man's purpose?

Otherwise, why has it been more than 20 days since the incident happened, but the person behind the scenes has been holding back and there is no movement.

Seeing her silent, Mu Beiting's eyebrows twisted into a ball: "evening, tell me, what did you dream of."

Su Xiangwan buried his face in his chest. He did not dare to look at his dark pupils. He said in a soft voice, "that's what happened before."

She made a random excuse to prevaricate in the past, did not want to cheat him, so let him enough to judge that she was not telling the truth.

Mu Beiting did not ask again, the color of his eyes became colder and colder.

What happened last time has not been found out yet, but in fact, he has a vague guess in his mind.

He has been tracking down the mercenaries mentioned by Xiang Yi.

But in the records of foreigners entering the country in the past two months, they have been checked one by one, and no clues have been found so far.

I have to say, the other party did it very clean.