you are so nice lady

Chapter 1327 It hurts
Even if Huo Shishen had seen someone with strong winds and waves, he was immediately stopped by Ning Xiaoman's question, and he didn't answer her for a while.

Ning Xiaoman realized how abrupt he was, so he patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, I'm just asking casually."

Huo Shishen didn't speak, and looked at her with the corners of his mouth pursed.

Ning Xiaoman blinked, "I just came here to see how you are doing, don't feel pressured."

While comforting him, she scolded herself in her heart for being so reckless and asking directly, she should proceed step by step! "

So she began to talk left and right, and after talking to him a few words, she suddenly yawned, looking a little sleepy.

Huo Shishen rubbed her head, pointed to the rocking chair in the ward, "If you're sleepy, go and rest."

Ning Xiaoman nodded, seeing that Huo Shishen seemed to have other things to do, so he obediently walked over.

It was already evening, the sun was setting, and the light outside the window became a bit dim, so Ning Xiaoman immediately dozed off.

Maybe it's because the rocking chair is wobbly and very comfortable, or maybe it's because the content of the magazine she reads in her hand is quite attractive. She is very absorbed in reading it, and all her energy is exhausted at once, just lying on it sleepy.

After Huo Shishen finished processing the matter, he raised his head and saw this scene. The little man was lying in the rocking chair in the ward and rocking gently. The clean man had no emotions, only silence And stretching, there is satisfaction hidden in the corners of the eyes and brows.

She is a person who is easy to please, Huo Shishen knew it before.

I don't know if it was because she was shaking subconsciously, or because the window was open and the wind was blowing in, her whole body was shaking slowly again, and she took out a magazine in her hand, and swayed along with it. Can't fall off.

It looked a little endearing like that.

Seeing that the magazine was swinging and about to fall, Huo Shishen curled his lips.

He lifted the quilt and got up and walked in slowly, took the magazine from her hand, and flipped through a few pages casually.

Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Xiaoman, his eyes sank slightly, and there was a slight inaudible smile in his eyes.

I thought she was reading such a serious magazine, but I didn't expect that she was still the same as before, and she liked to read these messy things when she was resting.

He reached out and touched Ning Xiaoman's eyebrows and gently brushed them away. There was a tenderness and affection in his eyes that he didn't even notice, and they couldn't be melted away.

Ning Xiaoman slept so soundly on that rocking chair, but still felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and snorted softly, but he didn't wake her up, he just hugged her carefully and slowly Slowly put it in the bed.

Ning Xiaoman didn't sleep very peacefully this time, she had many nightmares, and she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

She dreamed of being chased by that dog with Huo Shishen in the woods.

It's just that the scene in the dream was much more serious than what she felt. When she saw Huo Shishen dying in front of her, she hugged his body and cried desperately. The feeling of despair made her heartbroken, but There is no other way.

Suddenly the scene changed, and the man in her arms vanished into thin air, leaving nothing left. She was sitting alone in a pool of blood, tied to a chair, and on the other chair was a man who looked familiar to her but who I can't think of a woman.

They were covered in blood, and Huo Shishen stood in front of the two of them and made a choice. She watched Huo Shishen walk towards the woman and left her alone.

She couldn't help trembling and raised her head, and suddenly realized that her palm was cold, holding a knife in it, and standing opposite was a woman who had also been stabbed in the abdomen with a dagger.

That woman's face was exactly the same as the one Huo Shishen had chosen just now.

She opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to say something, but she hadn't figured out what the current situation was like before her eyes flashed, and that person suddenly became Huo Shishen.

They stood in the pouring rain, lightning and thunder, the abandoned factory, next to the blood-stained woman, and Huo Shishen's somewhat disappointed expression.

She had never seen such indifference and alienation on Huo Shishen's face, as if he didn't know her at all, which made Ning Xiaoman feel as uncomfortable as a steel knife scraping a bone.

She couldn't help but took a staggered step forward, subconsciously stretched out her hand, trying to hold him, but Huo Shishen didn't respond.

Ning Xiaoman opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound. She wanted him to save her, but there was no answer.

She still seems to be pregnant with a child in her belly... No, no, it's gone at this time...

Ning Xiaoman suddenly remembered something, her child had already died when she was in the sea, and when she woke up, she found that everything didn't exist, she went crazy and refused to accept the current reality.

She wanted Huo Shishen to save her, and begged him to save their child, but before she could say anything, she saw the man in front of her suddenly point the knife at her, and then slowly sank into her heart.

This feeling hurts so much that tears are about to come out...

Ning Xiaoman looked at him with teary eyes, and the falling eyeballs blurred her vision. Everything in front of her eyes was wiped out, turned into ashes and gradually dissipated, shattered like glass shards, scattered in front of her.

"Xiao Man...Xiao Man!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in her ear, repeated with a trace of worry and eagerness.

Ning Xiaoman seemed to be still in a dream, all the scenes in front of him were deformed and broken, pulled back and forth and reassembled, the remaining reason was constantly cut, and everything in his mind was broken and reorganized.

She didn't even remember who she was, and forgot everything she had experienced before, only the boundless pain and her weak struggle remained.

In the face of fate, she is as small as an ant.

"Little Man!"

Finally, when the man's voice sounded, Ning Xiaoman sat up all of a sudden, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

As soon as she raised her head, she bumped into the man's cold gaze in horror. Huo Shi frowned deeply, his eyes were deep, and he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her nervously, "What's wrong?"

Ning Xiaoman came back to his senses all of a sudden, knowing that he had just dreamed, he frowned and shook his head, as if he had a headache.

Seeing that she had woken up, Huo Shishen reached out to pin her messy hair behind her ears, and helped her tidy up her clothes, before asking her softly, "Did you dream just now?"

Ning Xiaoman shook his head, just a little sober, he still doesn't know where he is now.

Looking at the man in front of her, she suddenly sniffed, and couldn't help muttering: "It hurts..."

(End of this chapter)