After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 227 The Man's Promise

Feeling the care and warmth from the man, Feng Yin's trembling body gradually stabilized.

He was also more considerate of what the original body did.

I just experienced her pain through a dream, and it was already unbearable.

Not to mention that the girl who was only in her teens at the time had personally experienced such a thrilling, hell-like situation on earth.

What would it be like?
As long as Feng Yin thinks about it for a while, she feels sorry for herself. No wonder when she walks through, she can only see the experience of becoming Zhang Yiming's wife.

What happened before was completely sealed in the deepest part of her memory by her, and she didn't dare to touch it at all.

"Feng Yin?"

Feeling that the woman in his arms was feeling better, Zhang Yiming called softly again, "How do you feel?"

Feng Yin shook her head in his arms, and replied sullenly: "It's okay."

Immediately afterwards, he continued to write everything he saw in the dream in the palm of his hand:
"As the escape time got longer and longer, there were fewer and fewer people guarding me, more and more people were injured, and countless people fell before my eyes."

"Finally, there are so few people around me that I have to participate in the battle..."

Feeling the handwriting of Feng Yin in the palm of his hand, Zhang Yiming only felt a heart hanging high, and his deep eyes became deeper and deeper.

The arm pillowed under her neck exerted a little force, and the big hand stroked her cheek gently.

The other hand wrote in the palm of her hand: "If you believe in me, we will avenge you and your relatives together."

Feng Yin shook her head and wrote silently: "Don't think about revenge for now, we should work hard to strengthen ourselves first, only in this way can we find out what happened back then."

She took a deep breath, and her nostrils were full of familiar and warm breath.

Still writing the scene in the dream by hand: "My battle was scumbag. Not only did it not help, but it made everyone suffer more casualties in order to protect me."

Feng Yin took several deep breaths before continuing to write: "In order to escape the pursuit, everyone has thought of many ways."

"We fled all the way from the south to the north, traversing mountains and ridges and choosing remote trails, for fear of being seen."

"Sometimes they can't eat or drink for several days, but they always protect me very well and never let me go hungry."

"Seeing that everyone is exhausted and injured, if this continues, they will soon be discovered, captured and killed."

Feng Yin stopped writing here, Zhang Yiming was a little impatient, but he was afraid of arousing her emotions, so it was not good to rush her.

After a pause, Feng Yin wrote another sentence: "At this critical moment, I was awakened by the urgent word 'go away' in my ears."

Zhang Yiming patted her silently, and waited for her breath to stabilize before writing: "It seems that your memory is being restored little by little."

"Ah."

Feng Yin responded lightly, without speaking.

After a brief silence, Zhang Yiming wrote again: "By the way, have you seen the people around you clearly this time?"

"No, their images are still blurry, but they can be distinguished."

Feng Yin wrote, "Based on the scene in my dream, I feel that my identity is not simple, but I don't have the memory of escaping from the starting point, and I don't know where it is."

Zhang Yiming patted her handwriting: "No rush, take your time."

"Ah."

Feng Yin responded, nestled in his arms and fell asleep unknowingly.

Even breathing came from her arms, Zhang Yiming couldn't help lowering his head, and kissed her on the forehead.

Patting her back with a big hand, as if coaxing a child, he murmured in his heart: "Don't worry, since I came with you, I won't let you bear it alone."

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(End of this chapter)