Signed in at home for three years, I went out and tore the gods with my hands

This talk lasted for a day and a night.

Until the next afternoon, the shadow of the sun slanted to the west, and the back of the mountain was bursting with red clouds.

Liu Xiyan was lying on the sofa with her head on Mo Yun's lap.

She told one story after another in sleep talk.

Every story ends in tragedy.

In every story, Mo Yun's final end is death.

Sometimes, her name is Liu Xiyan.

But sometimes, her name changes.

But Mo Yun's name is always the same.

Liu Xiyan had one dream after another.

It seems to have gone through one cycle after another.

She seemed to have been waiting for Mo Yun, waiting for Mo Yun to come back, waiting for Mo Yun to marry her.

However, she didn't wait.

Not once.

At this time, Liu Xiyan's eyes were swollen from crying, and he looked haggard.

Mo Yun couldn't wait any longer.

He decided to forcibly wake Liu Xiyan up.

He has figured out a way.

However, at this moment, Liu Xiyan's eyelashes moved.

Then, she woke up.

"Mo Yun..."

The moment she woke up, Liu Xiyan threw herself into Mo Yun's arms, crying uncontrollably.

"I thought I would never see you again!"

Mo Yun patted her on the back lightly.

"Fool, I'm always here, you won't miss me, we will always be together in the future, no matter where I go, I will take you with me."

"Yeah!" Liu Xiyan nodded vigorously.

Then, with lingering fear in her heart, she said with some fear.

"Mo Yun, do you know that I had a long dream."

Chapter 250 The Reincarnation of Fate

"Mo Yun, do you know that I had a long dream."

Liu Xiyan rubbed the center of her eyebrows, her expression a little painful.

"No, it should have been many dreams in a row."

"In the dream, every time you die."

"Every time, I've been waiting for you to come back."

"But every time, you didn't come back..."

"I wanted to wait for you to come back to marry me, but I never did."

"In the end, I either died in love, or I waited for you until the day I died."

As he spoke, Liu Xiyan's eyes became moist again.

Mo Yun rubbed her head.

"Stupid, that's a dream, not real, don't think too much about it."

"But those dreams are so real, as if they have been experienced..." Liu Xiyan bit her lip and raised her head slightly.

She found it difficult to breathe.

I have experienced so much sadness in my dream that it seems to have affected reality.

Mo Yun hugged her gently and said in a low voice.

"Next week, let's get married."

"I looked at the days and next Friday would be a good time."

"At that time, we will hold a wedding."

"What do you think?"

Mo Yun looked at Liu Xiyan seriously.

"Really, really?"

"Fool, of course it's true."

"Come to pull the hook."

Mo Yun stretched out his finger.

Liu Xiyan also stretched out her finger in a daze.

Two fingers, one big and one small, are hooked together.

"Okay, I've pulled the hook, I can't go back on my word, we'll hold the wedding next week."

"Mo Yun..." Liu Xiyan seemed unable to believe what she heard.

She didn't expect that things would develop so quickly.

Although she has identified Mo Yun.

But compared to the life span of the previous year.