Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 807 Nightmare (4)

Mohs has been very busy throughout the year, especially this season, it is the peak of busyness. Ye Mu thought that Mo Shen would put all his focus on work this year. She didn't expect that he would really take a vacation to accompany her.

"Actually, you don't need to take a special vacation to accompany me. I can take care of myself, I'm already..." Ye Mugang was about to blurt out'she's used to it,' but he stopped in time.

Mo Shen put his big hands on her head and asked her: "Huh? What's already?"

Ye Mu looked embarrassed and shook his head: "Nothing."

She stood beside Mo Shen affectionately, smiled at him comfortably, and tried not to make him think too much.

Ye Mu didn't want Mo Shen to delay her own affairs for her. She needed Mo Shen to accompany her at first, but in the past few months, she has adjusted herself. Mo Shen had to be with her at this time, she would be under pressure instead.

There was a chuckle at the corner of her mouth, but there was not much smile in her eyes. As a qualified actor, Ye Mu did not conceal his emotions, and Mo Shen did not notice.

She has been staying at home for the past few months. The recent entertainment industry is a little far away from her and has little to do with her. The news first month still had a desire to report on her. Later, when she entered the state, reporters lost interest. On the contrary, Ye Qiwen and Song Zhuochen are at the center of all the hot news recently, and their every move has attracted the attention of the media. They have been closely followed by the media for several months, but the heat has not disappeared, and the audience is extremely curious about them.

They have not yet decided what to do with their wedding, they plan to hold the engagement ceremony first. The engagement ceremony is not so particular, in Ye Qiwen's view, just invite friends to have a meal. She chose a good day, wrote an invitation and sent it to everyone.

Ye Qiwen had never told her family about Song Zhuochen's marriage proposal, but she still sent an invitation to her family during the engagement ceremony.

Yao Rujun read the invitation when he was eating, and after reading it, he didn't feel much strange and threw it aside. Ye Qiyi looked at Yao Rujun indifferently curiously, and asked, "Whose is it?"

"Your sister's." Yao Rujun stirred the porridge and delivered it to his mouth, without much emotional ups and downs: "She is going to be engaged."

Ye Qiyi certainly knew who this sister was. But she opened the invitation and looked at it twice, and when she saw Ye Qiwen's name, her heart was filled with sourness.

Even Ye Qiwen can have Song Zhuochen, and she can be happy with him for so many years. And she has nothing.

"Mom, Qiwen got married too hastily. She didn't even bring this man to us to get engaged. Isn't it a bit too sloppy?" Ye Qiyi closed the invitation and returned to her original position, her smooth voice is indispensable. "Although she has been abroad for a long time and her thoughts are somewhat westernized, but she wants to get engaged, and she didn't even discuss it with her family. Doesn't she take you too seriously?"

Ye Qiyi looked at Yao Rujun tentatively. Although the tone of her mouth was soft, it was not difficult to hear that her words were very provocative.

Yao Rujun drank the porridge, unmoved by Ye Qiyi's remarks, but faintly refuted her: "Of the three of you, Qiwen made me worry the least. Since childhood, I didn't care much about her, and I didn't treat her like you. She cares about her as much as Qi Meng, she is not young anymore, and I am in favor of getting married. Besides, Song Zhuochen has a lot of reputation and financial resources. I have any reason to disagree."

Yao Rujun doesn't want to worry about anything anymore. She just wants to live her current life well, and it is best for Ye Shanhu to come back. This is already a great satisfaction for her.

"You are right." Ye Qiyi squeezed the spoon and nodded at Yao Rujun in agreement.

There are some things she has to say too much, and the purpose is too obvious.

Ye Qiyi did not speak any more, moving his chopsticks quietly. Ye Qimeng, who stood at the top of the stairs for a while, seemed to have heard some important news, with a weird smile on her face, stared at Ye Qiyi's back and turned back upstairs.

In the middle of the night, everyone was asleep, the moon hung high, and the cast moonlight filled the balcony, turning into a silvery white. Such a beautiful night is decorated with the dreams of sleeping people.

But Ye Mu had a nightmare in such a night. She dreamed that He Nian reached out to her and asked her to save herself. Ye Mu stared blankly and kept yelling to ask what happened to He Nian.

He Nian shouted heartbreakingly, Ye Mu hesitated to step forward, He Nian was suddenly pulled into the small room behind her, Ye Mu quickly chased him, Sun Yaoqi unexpectedly appeared in the room, a group of fierce and evil people wanted to let go He Nian, He Nian wants to choose between her and Sun Yaoqi.

Ye Mu looked at He Nian worriedly. She knew that this option would make He Nian embarrassed and what she wanted to say, but He Nian made her choice first. She pointed to Sun Yaoqi without hesitation: "I choose to save My own daughter."

"My daughter?" The wicked group of people smiled, and the sword in their hand pointed at Ye Mu: "This shouldn't be your biological daughter? Why is she again?"

Ye Mu looked at He Nian in shock and disappointment. She had thought about what He Nian thought of those words just now, but she never thought that He Nian would say it herself.

Ye Mu stared at He Nian freely, complicated and a little flustered, her calm mask was torn off in this second.

He Nian looked at Ye Mu without any emotion at all answering other people’s questions: "If no daughter would want her own mother, she would not want me, why should I post it? In my heart, Yaoqi who has been with me for many years is me. Daughter."

"You made this choice, maybe you pushed your daughter into the abyss, you don't regret it?" The group of bad guys chatted with He Nian very leisurely.

He Nian raised his chin without mentioning Ye Mu's worry. The moment she shook her head, Ye Mu's heart was shattered.

The group didn't say anything, a gun reached her forehead. Ye Mu looked at He Nian in despair. He Nian didn't feel any distress for her. Even if someone put the gun on her head like this, He Nian still didn't feel at all.

Ye Mu struggled painfully in his sleep, the feeling that the gun was pointing at his forehead was too real. Holding the thin quilt tightly with both hands, He Nian's indifferent and scary eyes were all in her mind. With a gunshot in his mind, Ye Mu trembling and opened his eyes.

Her eyes were wide open, staring forward blankly. A dense layer of sweat rose quickly on his forehead.

Determined to be a dream, not real, Ye Mu swallowed fiercely.

How could she have such a dream? She thought it was true...

She lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing the back of her neck to wake up the last bit of sleepiness.

Why did she dream of He Nian? Ye Mu held her aching head. She had hardly dreamed of He Nian. Was it just because He Nian had encountered something recently?

(End of this chapter)