Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

When Ou Jun saw the face smiling at him, he dug his fingertips into his throat, gently raised it to cut his throat, pulled it out and tied a knot.

It took him a while before he fell off the bed and fell to the ground.

He got up and looked at himself in the mirror. There was no injury on his body, even his neck was fine.

"Did you just have a nightmare? Or was it a ghost on the bed?" Ou Jun was stunned.

When I turned on the light, I saw bruises on the side of my neck, as if someone had pinched me. However, the doors and windows were locked from the inside, and no one had come in at all.

Ou Jun was so frightened that he was covered in sweat and sat on the ground panting.

"Knock, knock, knock," someone knocked on the door, which frightened him so much that his legs went weak and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Who?" he asked warily.

He had just experienced a chase and there were still scratches on his legs. How could he be insensitive?

"We're going out to eat." Lian Ruoqing said.

Ou Jun responded, washed his face, and his head was a little confused.

It was rare that everyone was here tonight. Xiao Nan and Xiao Chen personally cooked a table of delicious food. Ou Jun reluctantly walked over and smelled the aroma of the food.

"It smells so good." Ou Jun said bitterly.

Since the incident at Gambling King's house, his family has also been in chaos, and this kind of daily routine almost no longer exists.

Even if he later became a star and won many awards, no one would sit at the same table with him and have a meal like a family. When he sat down, he felt filled with emotion.

"This soup should be drunk while it's hot." Gu Chuyan said.

Ou Jun's eyes turned red after eating this meal, which meant that the Xiao family accepted his apology and did not pursue his fault. Ou Jun felt even more guilty.

"Grandpa Xiao, you dropped something." Ou Jun saw something falling.

He quickly stepped forward, bent down to pick it up and handed it to Xiao Nan.

"This is..." Ou Jun was so frightened when he discovered that it was a photo. He took half a step back and hit the corner of the table hard, causing the photo to fall from his hand.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him, and Xiao Nan picked up the photo.

He wiped it gently and said, "This is my old woman. If she doesn't carry it with her every day, she won't be at ease."

"Old woman...is she...still alive?" Ou Jun kept swallowing when he asked.

Gu Chuyan and Lian Ruoqing looked at each other, and she said, "You don't know my grandma, do you?"

"It would be great if you were alive." Xiao Nan said, her voice becoming choked.

This matter was a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over. Every time he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable. After all, they were a young couple. When one person left, the other would inevitably collapse.

"She, she's dead?" Ou Jun's face turned pale, then turned green.

He looked down at his hands and touched his neck.

"Then why did she come to me?" He didn't believe that there was a ghost on the bed before, but now he did.

When he was sleeping, he felt like someone was pinching his neck and his throat was being pulled out. Was this a nightmare or real? But he really didn't know this woman, how could she enter his dream?

"Looking for you? Is she looking for you?" Xiao Nan was furious after hearing this.

Even after the person died, he still missed him every day.

But he didn't expect that she would die and not enter his own dream, but enter Ou Jun's dream.

"Yes, she crushed me while I was sleeping." Ou Jun cried in fright.

If he were any braver, he might wet his pants.

He couldn't believe that such a thing existed even in his dreams. Now he felt that ghosts and gods were all legends. Only now did he realize that the legends were also true.

"Press you?" Xiao Nan was so angry that blood stuck in his throat.

He rolled up his sleeves, rushed forward with red eyes, grabbed Ou Jun and asked, "Why is she pressuring you? For your youth? Or for your physical strength? What can I do to compare with you?"