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Chapter 1859: Is this a nightmare?

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    Yan Wanxi nodded, leaned in his arms, smelled the faint scent of sandalwood on his body, and soon fell asleep.

    Xing Zhimo, on the other hand, was thinking about what Yan Wanxi just said.

    "Then why didn't Huang Pizi kill Aunt Jiang before? Instead, he waited until now to get rid of her.

    He felt that there were two reasons.

    The first one is that Huang Pizi at this time is no longer satisfied with killing livestock, but wants to try killing people.

    The second one is that Mrs. Jiang may have discovered something, or she may have offended this yellow man.

    That¡¯s why it becomes murderous!

    It¡¯s just that no matter which one of them it is, he needs to understand it clearly.

    Thinking of this, he wanted to get up and go to the Jiang family next door to have a look.

    He glanced at Yan Wanxi who was sleeping soundly in his arms. The tense expression on her face suddenly relaxed a little. He gently kissed her on the forehead and said, "Sleep well. I'll be back when I go."  ."

    After saying that, he was about to stand up, but Yan Wanxi's hands hugged him tightly and murmured: "Well, Zhimo, don't leave."

    Xing Zhimo's heart moved slightly. Seeing her eyebrows frowning slightly, he reached out his hand to smooth it out for her.

    However, as soon as his hand reached her forehead and before it touched her eyebrows, she suddenly opened her eyes.

    Xing Zhimo¡¯s heart sank!

    Yan Wanxi¡¯s eyes turned pitch black again!

    There seemed to be something small and moving inside.

    Xing Zhimo hurriedly shouted: "Wanxi, Wanxi, what's wrong with you?"

    How could this happen!  ?

    Hasn¡¯t it been a long time?  Why did it suddenly happen again?

    What the hell is going on!  ?

    Thinking like this, Xing Zhimo still called Yan Wanxi's name, trying to wake her up.

    But now it seems that it is impossible.

    He thought of the Buddhist bead in his hand, and hurriedly took it off and put it in Yan Wanxi's hand.

    Soon, all the blackness in her eyes faded away, and her eyes closed again.

    It¡¯s just that she seemed to be sleeping very uncomfortably.

    At this time, Yan Wanxi was wearing a red wedding dress.

    Standing opposite is Xing Zhimo, who is also wearing the clothes of a groom. He looks handsome and handsome, with a little more liveliness.

    It seems that her Momo is really suitable for wearing bright red. I want him to wear it more for me in the future!

    She was looking at Xing Zhimo opposite with a smile on her face, but suddenly a group of men in black broke in from outside!

    And all she heard in her ears were the screams of the guests outside.

    At this time, a man in black had already arrived in front of the hall where they were going to get married.

    Yan Wanxi was about to step forward, but suddenly she felt weak. When she raised her head again, the man who was beside her had turned into a cold corpse.

    And above the main seat, his father, Uncle Xu, Qingyang, Lin Yun and others were all lying in a pool of blood.

    Even her body was covered in scars.

    "No! Dad, Qingyang! Ayun! Zhimo! You, you don't, don't leave me!" Yan Wanxi's hands were waving in the air, as if she wanted to grab some life-saving straw.

    "Wanxi, Wanxi, are you okay? Did you have a nightmare?" Xing Zhimo looked at Yan Wanxi in front of him, feeling very worried.

    When Yan Wanxi heard the voice, she suddenly woke up, widened her eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Xing Zhimo in front of her.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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