I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 87 Nightmare
At dawn, He Rencheng woke up with a strange cry.

Aunt Liu was woken up by him, she turned to look at He Rencheng who sat up and was panting non-stop, he patted his chest with lingering fear, and murmured: "It's a dream, it's okay, it's okay."

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Liu frowned slightly with concern, and leaned on his shoulder softly and bonelessly.

"It's okay, it's just a dream." He Rencheng smiled relaxedly, and put his arms around her slender waist.

Aunt Liu casually asked: "Could it be that the master had a nightmare? Why did he wake up in such a panic?"

He Rencheng didn't have the nerve to tell her the content of the dream, and said with a smile: "It's just a dream about some ordinary things."

"I see." Aunt Liu smiled and didn't continue to struggle.

The two rubbed their ears together, and he quickly calmed down.

With the beauty in his arms, He Rencheng's mood became clearer. He lowered his head and rubbed her temples, and said softly, "I woke you up just now."

"No, I wake up around this time on weekdays." Aunt Liu said with a smile.

He Rencheng looked out the window, it was only dawn, and Aunt Liu didn't need to go to Qin Zichen's residence to say hello, she was probably still asleep at this time on weekdays.

Her thoughtfulness and understanding once again made him happy, holding her in his arms suddenly felt like the two of them had returned to the love between each other.

He sighed: "In this world, there is no more beautiful woman than Liu'er."

Aunt Liu often listened to his sweet words, but she never turned a blind eye to them. She raised her head happily, her face like a peach blossom. "My lord."

As soon as she spoke, she suddenly widened her eyes in inexplicable horror, covering her mouth and staring at his neck.

"What's wrong?" He Rencheng reached out and touched his neck in confusion.

"Master." Aunt Liu covered her mouth in panic, took a few deep breaths to calm down, pointed at his neck, and said nervously, "There is a handprint on your neck."

"Fingerprints?" He Rencheng was also startled. He stretched out his hand and touched his neck carefully, only to realize that there was a slight pain in his neck.

He quickly got up and got out of bed, walked to the mirror, looked up, his face was pale.

I saw a clear handprint on his neck, as if someone had pinched it hard, it was not serious, just a little red.

But what scares him the most is that the red handprint looks like a child's.

This made him recall the dream last night more deeply, the boy who called his father cried and said that he died a terrible death and asked him to help him avenge him.

He couldn't help shivering, staring at the red handprint in the mirror, his back felt cold.

Could it be that the boy last night was really Aunt Liu's miscarriage?

Because his death was unknown and he felt wronged, he refused to be reincarnated and gave him a dream?

"Master." Aunt Liu also got out of bed and walked to him, with a dazed and worried expression on her face.

He Rencheng came back to his senses, pulled her and asked, "Did you dream of anything last night?"

Aunt Liu was stunned, as if she didn't understand why he suddenly asked about this matter?

But her eyes suddenly turned red as if remembering something sad, she bit her lip and said in a low voice: "I still dreamed about our child, he was crying and shouting, insisting that I help him avenge him. Master, I'm so scared."

He Rencheng hugged Aunt Liu, who was pear blossom and rainy, but his heart was disturbed by her words. It seems that what she said was not as simple as a dream.

　decadent,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)