When Shu Ge looked up, she saw the woman's face clearly and suddenly trembled!

Not a woman!

This is a man!!

The long hair may be because it has not been trimmed for too long.

Moreover, this young man was...he!

At this moment, the door was pushed open and the steps were approaching.

Shu Ge turned around and was even more shocked.

The man who came in was Leng Ximo.

Leng Ximo is as well-dressed as usual, with soft eyes and charming as a British gentleman, but now he appears in this atmosphere, his body is full of gentleness, but he exudes an indescribable coldness, as if he has just crawled out of hell and harmed the world.

He seemed to see the tears on the young man's face, walked slowly over, bent down, held up his chin with one hand, and his voice was so gentle that it could pinch out of water:

"Cry?"

The young man looked at Leng Ximo as if he saw the monster that he was most afraid of in the world.

It was obviously just two words, but it made him tremble violently: "No...I don't."

Maybe he has been locked up here and rarely speaks. The man's vocal cord function has been deteriorated and his voice is a little hoarse.

"That's good. You know, I hate you crying the most." Leng Ximo patted the man's face lightly and seriously, stood up, and sighed quietly: "... Besides, it's been so many years, why haven't I got used to it yet?"

The man looked like a staggering look, and he said: "Yes, I won't cry..."

"It's getting late, be good, go to bed. I still have something to do today, so I won't be with you." Leng Ximo's voice was still tender and honey, but it made Shu Ge next to him feel a deep chill.

The young man watched him walk towards the door, and suddenly, he didn't know where the courage came from, and finally broke out:

"Leng Ximo, let me go-please, let me go! Otherwise you will let me die-"

I wanted to chase a man, but my body was firmly locked by the iron chain. With a clang, my whole body was bound in place.

As the door was slammed, the room returned to death silence again.

The man's tears rolled down again, and hissings that were pressing down from his throat like a beast.

Then, find something randomly in the range you can reach around you.

But in the end, I didn't find anything.

He kept touching his head on the wall again.

It’s a pity that the walls are wrapped in thick velvet cloth.

Shu Ge was frightened and realized that he wanted to commit suicide.

It's a pity that I can't even commit suicide.

Even though he knew that he was in a dream at the moment, Shu Ge couldn't help but reach out to help him.

As expected, as soon as the fingertips touched his body, they penetrated through it like air.

At the same time, she opened her eyes and woke up from her sleep!

I sat up and looked at my phone, it was only two o'clock in the morning.

But she no longer felt sleepy and her whole back was soaked with cold sweat.

He immediately called Le Weitian.

Fortunately, the phones of the newsman cannot be turned off for 24 hours.

Le Weitian answered the phone from her sleepiness, vaguely:

"Shuge, what are you doing?...when is it now? You are disturbing your dreams..."

"Wei Tian, ​​listen to me, Lin Meng, do you still remember this name?"
Chapter completed!