I Secretly Got Married To a Super Boss

Chapter 389 Nightmare

The breath on Qiao Mianmian's body can make him relax quickly, as if it has a calming effect, which is more effective than any medicine he has taken before.

 The sweet fruity fragrance and the light floral fragrance lingered in his nose. At this moment, he was in a very relaxed state. After closing his eyes for a while, he also fell asleep.

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This night, with Qiao Mianmian by his side, Mo Yesi had that nightmare again.

 In his dream, he went back to the day he was kidnapped.

In the damp and dilapidated basement, his hands and feet were tied up, and a rag was stuffed in his mouth. His delicate and delicate face was covered with dirt, so dirty that he couldn't even see his true appearance.

He was guarded by a group of fierce-looking gangsters with guns, and was only given one steamed bun to eat every day. The gangsters all had a hatred of rich people. After kidnapping him, they not only gave him one steamed bun to eat every day, but also gave him one steamed bun every day. And he even beat him.

If it wasn't for him to get the ransom, they would probably beat him to death.

In the dream, Mo Yesi seemed like an outsider. When he was a child, he didn't cry or make trouble, and he calmly waited for redemption.

 Then the day came when someone from the Mohist family came to redeem him.

 The Mohists called the police.

 When the gangsters discovered this, the enraged gangsters wanted to kill Ri Piao.

 They abducted him into a car and drove him desperately on the road.

While being chased by the police, a group of people panicked and drove their cars down the cliff.

 At that time, he also had a great destiny.

The gangsters who kidnapped him all fell to the bottom of the cliff. When he fell out of the car, a policeman who was chasing him caught him in time and dragged him up.

Just when everyone thought he was rescued and safe, another wave of gangsters rushed over. When they saw their accomplices' car falling off the cliff, they were so angry that they lost their minds and drew their guns at them.

 The policeman who rescued him from the cliff immediately stood in front of him.

　　Blocked the bullets fired at him.

At this time, the dreamland turned into a blood-red color.

Huge streams of blood flowed out of the body of the policeman who took the bullet for him, and soon his entire police uniform was stained red.

His eyes widened, his young and handsome face still showed unwillingness and reluctance, and he fell motionless in a pool of blood.

Mo Yesi, who had been kidnapped for three whole days and nights, had been insulted and beaten by the gangsters in all kinds of ways, had never cried, but the moment the policeman fell in front of him, tears flowed out.

This scene has become his eternal nightmare.

 Looking at the dazzling blood red, his heart seemed to have been stabbed by something, and the sharp pain spread from his heart to his whole body.

 He felt like he was almost out of breath.

 He watched his savior fall in front of him, life passing away bit by bit.

 But there is no way.

That feeling of powerlessness made him fall into deep self-blame and guilt.

If it weren’t for saving him, the policeman wouldn’t have died.

If he had not been so weak at the time, he could have protected himself.

if…

 “Mo Yesi…”

Just when he was trapped in a nightmare and couldn't wake up like before, a soft and delicate voice suddenly sounded in his ears, calling his name worriedly and anxiously: "Mo Yesi, Mo Yesi..."

 He felt a soft hand squeeze his hand, injecting a new strength into his body.

His cold body warmed up little by little.

 (End of this chapter)