Chapter 830 has done a dream

"Or, to be precise, when I saw your face, I only thought that you were familiar with it, and then I thought about it before I remembered your identity."

The thin brows of Bo Siqing were slightly wrinkled.

This answer can't be explained, even more confused.

How can someone who has never had an intersection with him know his identity?

"You must be very strange, how do I know your identity." The voice of the cloud painting is very low, and his eyes are not looking at him. "If I say... I... I have had a dream?"

"Dream?" Bo Siqing raised his eyebrows, obviously this answer can not convince him.

Yun painting sighed, the reason why she said dreams, because she still does not want to admit her last life, she would rather her life is a dream!

She told Jiang Lanqing that when she told Jiang Yanqing, she really let Jiang Lanqing believe that it was a dream.

Now, she wants to tell Bo Siqing what she is just saying through the excuse of dreams.

Dreams can't be so real, they can't be so logical, and they can't be so shocking.

"I know you in my dreams, know your identity, know that you are not a gangster, and that it will not harm me."

“There is also Ouyang Mu.” Yun said directly, “When Lingnan brought the file to you, and I also saw the file, I already knew that the murderer was Ouyang Mu. I was very entangled at the time, I don’t know if You should tell the answer directly, if you tell you, you will get to the bottom..."

The eyes of Bo Siqing suddenly sharpened and the whole person was completely tight.

The arm he held with the cloud painting tightened more and more, as if he was afraid of the next second, the cloud painting would leave the general.

"Meeting Ouyang Mu was an accident. I... I encountered some things at the time. I was in a bad mood. I was concentrating on myself. I just wanted to go out and distract my heart. When something doesn’t work, I need it. Change the way to another angle."

Cloud painting looked at Bo Siqing and smiled softly. "Probably because I was too special, I went out and happened to meet Ouyang Mu!"

"I told you later that the reason why I went home with Ouyang Mu was because I felt the creepy coldness from Ouyang Mu, I think he was the murderer, so he went home with him to collect evidence. Actually, not."

Cloud painting looked at Bo Siqing and said in one sentence: "I was struggling with myself because of my own strength. I was very emotional. I didn't feel anything! I just saw Ouyang Mu's face, I just I know that he is Ouyang Mu! So I know that he is the murderer."

Bosiqing held her arm a little looser, his hand gently stroking up and down on her stiff back, trying to ease her emotions. "That, you know he is the murderer, why should he go with him?" What?"

The cloud painting was silent.

The gloomy mental journey at that end is something she never wants to mention, but... it is her unavoidable.

After the cloud painting was silent for a while, he whispered: "Because I was really scared at the time. I even, I even..."

She looked at Bo Siqing with some worries, but she did not dare to continue.

However, if the cloud painting was not finished, Bo Siqing helped her.

"You even thought about it, let Ouyang Mu kill you. Right?"

The sound of Bo Siqing is very calm, but in his calmness, there is energy that is enough to destroy everything.

(End of this chapter)