The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

Lightning and thunder, heavy rain, and trees swaying wildly under the strong wind, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Two petite figures shuttled through the woods. The branches scratched their white skin, leaving a shocking wound. They didn't stop for a moment and kept running forward.

Like two deer lost in the forest, walking through the darkness, eager to find the light.

The rumble of thunder sounded again.

"Ah." One of the younger girls fell to the ground and hit her knees on a stone. Blood kept pouring out, and her wet hair clung to her face, looking miserable.

"Sister, are you okay?"

The girl bit her lip and looked at the blood flowing from her legs.

"Sister, you'd better leave me alone and leave first. If he catches you, he won't let you go."

My sister shook her head, her eyes were red, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on her cheeks.

"No, I can't leave you. We have to go together."

After her sister finished speaking, she went to help the girl on the ground. Hesitation flashed in the girl's eyes. Seeing the insistent look in her sister's eyes, she nodded.

The girl was supported by her sister, and the two of them walked forward quickly.

Finally, after groping and crawling in the endless darkness, they saw a glimmer of light not far ahead.

The two of them walked forward quickly with smiles on their faces.

After seeing the scene outside, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, leaving only panic and fear.

There were more than a dozen cars parked in the open space, and there were at least two bodyguards in black standing next to each car, all of them looking fierce.

Standing in front was a tall man with a formidable aura. There was someone holding an umbrella next to him, so his face could not be seen clearly.

When the elder sister saw the person coming, she protected her younger sister behind her. Her body was trembling and her eyes were full of panic.

"Take them away." The man ordered, and the two bodyguards walked towards the girls.

The two sisters held hands tightly together, unwilling to separate.

My sister struggled wildly, "Let me go, sister..."

"Sister." The girl wanted to hold her sister's hand, but someone held her waist tightly.

After the girl saw the person clearly, her eyes were full of anger and she struggled hard, "Let me go, you madman, if you hurt my sister, I will kill you, I will kill you..."

She struggled to break away to no avail, and could only watch helplessly as her sister was taken away.

The girl's eyes were full of despair. She was imprisoned in someone's arms and kept yelling and begging, but she didn't let the man in front of her show mercy.

She bit the man's shoulder hard, as if she was trying to bite off a piece of meat.

For a long time, she let go of her mouth in despair. Her mouth was filled with blood. It was no longer clear whether it was the blood she spit out or the blood from the man.

"I hate you, I hate you..." The air was filled with the girl's angry wails, and she finally fainted in the man's arms.

The man looked gloomy and murmured to himself: "Yanyan, hate me, this way I will have a place in your heart."

After being brought back to the villa, the man would bully her viciously every night, but would gently give her medicine afterwards. The girl was already numb, like a zombie.

On a sunny morning, the girl sat on the swing in the garden, her eyes distracted, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

She saw platycodon flowers in the distance, got up, picked several and took them back to the room.

Locking herself in the room, polishing the twigs of platycodon, looking at the sharp work at one end, the girl finally smiled.

She used the sharp end to scratch at her wrist, using all her strength, she finally saw a trace of a wound.

One flower, two flowers, three flowers...

Using the seventh platycodon flower, the blood vessels were cut and countless blood gushes out.

The girl leaned against the bed with a smile on her face, "Sister, Yanyan is here to find you."

There is no need for her in a world without her sister. On the road to hell, her sister is too lonely, so she wants to be with her.

The girl closed her eyes and showed a faint smile. Death was a relief for her.

The white platycodon flowers are splashed with a few drops of red blood, making them charming and beautiful.

Thunder sounded again.

"No."

The girl on the bed sat up instantly, sweat dripping from her forehead, her face and lips were pale and bloodless, and her eyes were full of fear.

"Sister, sister..."

The girl quickly got out of bed, staggered outside with bare feet, her hair was messy, and her eyes were red and moist.

The door opened with a bang, and the girl sleeping inside was frightened by the sudden sound and sat up instantly.

Looking at the extremely embarrassed girl standing at the door, she was about to speak, but the next second she was hugged tightly.

Ye Lanyao patted the girl's trembling shoulder, "Yanyan, did you have a nightmare at night? Don't be afraid, my sister is here."

Ye Qingyan hugged her tightly, fearing that the person in front of her would be taken away the next second just like in her dream.

Ye Lanyao didn't feel displeased by being woken up by her sister. Instead, she was concerned about what kind of dream the person in her arms had that made her so worried.

She patiently comforted Ye Qingyan gently, constantly emphasizing that she was here.

"Don't be afraid, my sister is here."

"Are you having a nightmare? Don't be afraid of your words. Dreams and reality are the opposite."

Ye Qingyan looked up at Ye Lanyao, her nose was sore, and her tears kept falling, and her tears were filled with grievances.

"Sister, I dreamed that you were missing."

Ye Lanyao's eyes were full of doting, and she scratched Ye Qingyan's nose, "Wherever my sister can go, even if she has to leave, I have to take you with me, you're a dragster."

A smile finally appeared on Ye Qingyan's face. It was precisely because of her words that she could distinguish between dreams and reality.

"Sister, I'm afraid of sleeping alone. Can I sleep with you?"

"No, look at you, you're not just a dragster, you're also a little crybaby. Wipe your tears quickly. People who don't know think I'm bullying you."

Ye Qingyan hugged Ye Lanyao's arm and blinked, "I'm not a crybaby, I'm my sister's cutie."

As for why Ye Qingyun didn't refute the name of a dragster, it was because she was her sister's "sucker" and the one she could never live without.

"It's my sister's little cutie. Please wipe the tears on your face quickly. Don't have swollen eyes tomorrow and be afraid to go out to meet people."

Ye Lanyao took out a piece of paper from the bedside table and gently wiped the wet tears at the corners of her eyes.

Her eyes were full of distress. She didn't know what nightmare her sister had had that made her so scared.

The smile in Ye Qingyan's eyes did not diminish. Seeing the sister in front of her carefully wiping her tears, her panicked heart finally calmed down.

After wiping away their tears, the two of them lay down. Ye Qingyan looked at her sister beside him, with a strange look in his eyes.

The things in the dream were still hard for her to ignore. It was too real. The heart-wrenching feeling didn't seem like a dream.

The man had the same face as hers, but the man who imprisoned her could never see his face clearly.

She only remembered that people in the dream called him "Mr. Yan". She was just an ordinary person and it was impossible to know such a glorious person.

She vaguely remembered that she picked him up injured somewhere in the dream. The man fell in love with her, robbed her, and placed her under house arrest. On the day she and her sister escaped, her sister was taken away by the man's men and her whereabouts are unknown.

In the dream, she seemed to firmly believe that her sister was dead. Was it because of the man's terrifying expression and vicious methods?

She didn't know, or whether the dream was a prophecy or something she imagined.

After all, what hasn't happened yet is not important. What's important is that she has to go to the coffee shop to work tomorrow.

If you don't sleep, you will probably be late tomorrow.

It was raining heavily outside, and the sound of lightning and thunder was blocked by a window, leaving only the two sisters clinging to each other.