Chapter 2198

The apartment was quiet, and there was no sound. Jack walked to the door and felt that he was too nervous. Now Mu yuan and he were strangers. Both he and Mu yuan had put down their cruel words. What would they say when they met again? What can he do? What qualifications does he have to stop Li Changfeng? He also cares and is confused. He forgets that Xiao Yuan is a special forces soldier. People like Li Changfeng are vulnerable in front of him. They will not be calculated and will not be hurt. Jack impatiently took the tablet and saw Li Changfeng turn on the light in the living room. He hurriedly went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water into the bedroom.

What happened to Xiaoyuan?

Mu yuan had a nightmare. He had a long, long dream, in which he saw Lehman Anderson's dead face, saw Shanning helplessly explain that he was self-defense.

He looked down and saw his hands full of blood, saw Jack's icy eyes, turned around and saw jack holding a chip and laughing ferociously at him, and told him.

Xiaoyuan, this is my revenge on you.

Takahashi is dead.

Because of you, it's all your fault!

In his dream, he screamed frantically and wanted to die with him. Since he hated me so much, why didn't he kill me and implicate his comrades in arms?

Jack said, I will torture you all my life.

Mu yuan raised his gun in despair, shot wildly at his temple, and then woke up.

A cold sweat.

These nightmares were entangled repeatedly for a long time. He didn't dream about things in the desert. After that, he was sad for a period of time, then alienated from Shanning, forced himself to become as if nothing had happened, and then lived happily, pretending that nothing had happened. After breaking up, he broke up. A barrier of human life, Jack would come whenever he wanted.

But after Takahashi died, he began to have nightmares repeatedly, each time ending with his suicide.

Cold sweat wet his hair. Mu yuan was a little cold. Li Changfeng pulled up the quilt and covered him, "Professor, have you had a nightmare?"

"Well." Mu yuan was holding a water cup, a little trance.

Old people say that dreams are the opposite, but his dreams are things that have really happened. If that shot is his final outcome, when will he pull the trigger?

When did you endure to the limit?

When he quit LAN Bing, he thought it was the most unbearable thing in the world. However, at that time, with Jack around, his enthusiasm and love were all on him. Although it was painful, it was not unbearable at all. He even looked forward to it and had countless incentives to quit drugs. Now, he is gone, and his love is gone.

He was close to the person he once loved most, but he wanted to kill each other. These hatred slowly accumulated and pressed in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't release it. He didn't know when he would go crazy.

"Professor, can I hug you? You look sad." Lichangfeng said painfully.

Mu yuan avoided his outstretched hand with a cold voice, "lichangfeng, it's late. Go back to bed."

"Professor..." Li Changfeng was a little unwilling.

"Go back." His tone is indisputable. After all, Li Changfeng is a student, and his aura is far worse than Mu yuan. He nodded, exited the room, and didn't give up saying, "Professor, you need me, I'm next door."