Help! The evil boss of flash marriage is made to blush every day

The plain but powerful words made Rong Yan's eyes close slightly.

Shen Xian patted his back gently and regularly. When she heard the man's even breathing, she closed her eyes in relief.

This time they both slept soundly and soundly.

Shen Geng was dreaming again.

Ever since she recovered her childhood memories, she has been dreaming frequently, and familiar people appear repeatedly in her dreams.

But this time a strange face appeared in the dream.

It was also freezing and snowy, and she was hung silently on the iron frame. Suddenly she heard a small sound, and she saw a head sticking out of the wall.

A particularly good-looking little boy was looking at her with confusion in his eyes, as if he was wondering why she was hung here?

The little boy climbed over the wall and came in. Because his legs were short, he fell when he climbed down and got a mouthful of snow.

He looked very embarrassed, but his expression was stern. He obviously looked like a child, but his expression was like a little adult.

He walked around the iron frame and asked, "Why are you tied here?"

The little girl glanced at him and closed her eyes. She didn't answer, or maybe she didn't have the strength to speak.

The little boy saw that she was silent and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he took out a dagger and began to cut the rope that bound her.

Snowflakes were floating in the sky. The girl glanced at the vast sky. Snowflakes fell on her eyelashes. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. She spoke, and her voice was particularly ethereal: "You don't have to save me."

The little boy looked up and asked, "Do you want to die?"

The girl's eyes were full of despair: "Yes, I want to die."

Not a day goes by that she doesn't look forward to her death, and she hopes that one day her blood will drain out.

The little boy threw the dagger away and sat under the iron frame: "Yes, death can indeed solve many things. For example, you don't have to go to school, you don't have to do homework... you don't have to be sad about some things anymore."

The girl asked him: "Why are you sad?"

In winter, on this ordinary snowy afternoon, a little boy sat quietly under the iron frame and talked to the girl.

The little boy looked at her: "Do you want to know?"

"Ah."

He picked up the dagger again: "I will tell you when you survive."

The rope was cut, and the girl fell weakly to the ground, curling up into a ball.

When the girl woke up again, she found that she was held in the boy's arms. She subconsciously wanted to break away, but she felt reluctant to let go of this brief moment of warmth. She looked at the boy. There was dirt on his face, but I can't resist his good-looking facial features.

Is he also from the Ye family?

But there seems to be no such warm person in the Ye family.

The little boy also woke up: "You're awake, do you know how hard it was for me to drag you here?"

"You haven't told me what makes you sad?"

The little boy lowered his head: "My father is missing, and I came to find him."

The girl asked: "Why did you disappear? Were you arrested by the Ye family?"

"I don't know, maybe. I sneaked in just to find some clues."

The girl advised him: "Go back, you will die if you are discovered. This is Yejia, and this is hell." The implication is that if your father enters here...

The little boy was very angry: "So what if it is hell? One day, I will destroy this place."

He asked again: "What about you? Why are you tied there by them?"

The girl's head was buried in her knees: "Because I was born sinful, I have the blood of sin, and they need my blood."

"They are the ones who are guilty." The little boy said plausibly.

The place where they were staying now was a dilapidated woodshed, and the cold wind howled and made a sad sound.

The little boy looked at the cold outside world: "I wonder when the snow will stop?"

The girl whispered: "You should leave quickly, otherwise you will freeze to death."

"What about you? Aren't you afraid of freezing to death?"

"I am very important to them. They will not ask me to die. They will come to me in a while."

The little boy is very stubborn: "I won't leave until I can find my father."

They said no more.

In the middle of the night, the little boy fell ill. He had a fever.

The girl looked at him for a long time. Finally, she took out the dagger from his body and cut her scarred arm, then put her bleeding forearm close to his lips.

Slowly, the little boy's complexion recovered and his fever subsided.

When the little boy woke up, he looked guilty and looked at the deep wound: "Thank you, doesn't it hurt?"

The girl shook her head: "I'm used to it. If I can save you, I suddenly feel that this blood is not so sinful."

The boy said again: "Have you seen the outside world?"

"No, I heard that it's nice and lively outside, there are delicious candies, and there are many, many fun things..." The girl showed envy in her eyes.

The little boy felt in his pocket and finally took out a plum-flavored candy: "This is all I have."

It was the girl's first time eating candy. It was delicious. She had never eaten such delicious candy. It was so sweet that she seemed to become happy.

The boy said: "I will definitely take you out, just wait for me."

This was a solemn promise. The girl was moved but did not take it seriously, because she knew that it would be impossible to get out from here. She still smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

That was the first time the little boy had seen such a beautiful smile. It was so beautiful, like an elf in the night.

There were people's movements outside, and the girl pushed him: "Go away quickly, they are coming to find me."

The little boy gritted his teeth: "I'll take you with me."

The girl shook her head: "Go quickly, don't you still want to save your father?"

The little boy looked at her deeply and shed tears: "Wait for me, you must wait for me..."

In the end, the girl was the only one left. She huddled up and hugged her body tightly. Listening to the footsteps getting closer, she shivered with fear: "Don't come here, don't come here..."

what--

Shen Xian woke up from his dream, his face was cold.

Rong Yan was also awakened: "What's wrong? Baby? What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"

Shen Xian cried hard, she hugged him with both hands, she remembered, she remembered, she remembered the boy who said he would come to save her in the snow.

Shen Xian watched as the face in front of him gradually overlapped with that of the little boy in the snow. It turned out that everything was destined a long time ago.

"A Yan...my A Yan..."

Rong Yan hugged her and responded: "I'm here, I'm here, I'm your A Yan."

Shen Xian murmured: "I remember."

Rong Yan: "Remember what?"

"That year, that snow, that night, a little boy climbed over the wall and entered Ye's house. He saw me tied up."

Rong Yan patted her hand.

"That snowy night, he promised me that he would definitely come to save me."

Rong Yan felt his eyes burning, and he suppressed his emotions: "You...remembered."