The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

He looked at his petite little girl, who was so thin that she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

The voice is cautious, not like Xing Jiu'an who can be lawless in front of him.

It seems that she is worried that if the voice is louder, the other party will ignore her.

He also saw that after hearing Xing Jiu'an calling his brother, in his dream, although his voice was cold, his eyes turned red in an instant.

How could only Xing Jiu'an be sad?

Xing Jiu'an apologized cautiously, and begged for forgiveness like a humble...

In fact, what is there to forgive and not forgive?

As long as she is Xing Jiu'an, as long as she wants to come back, Mu Qing will always be her safe haven. In Mu Qing's place, there will always be a place for Xing Jiu'an.

Allow her to be arrogant, let her be self-willed and proud, and let her be naughty...

All Mu Qing can do is to condone.

He has taken care of Xing Jiu'an since he was very young.

Get used to the way she can be lawless on her own.

He can pet, and he can pet all the time.

As long as she still needs it, as long as she still needs his senior brother.

Mu Qing can always shelter her from the wind and rain. No matter how the world changes, Mu Qing will not want Xing Jiu'an.

He listened to Xing Jiu'an in the dream and apologized carefully, wanted to make up, and looked at the way he listened carefully in the dream...

He thought at the time, fortunately, they didn't just disperse since then.

Turns out, everything is alright...

Suddenly he saw something terrible.

That man, he could see clearly.

It was Wu Lin, the man who had been in prison not long ago.

He drove the car and rushed towards Xing Jiu'an like crazy.

He watched with his own eyes the little girl he raised fell into a pool of blood, his eyes were blank, and he looked at the mobile phone in his hand.

He rushed to Xing Jiu'an like a madman and wanted to pick her up. The screams of the people around him seemed to dissipate, and there was only Xing Jiu'an in front of him.

He watched those extremely beautiful eyes staring at the phone, and Mu Qing seemed to suddenly remember what happened just now.

He looked to the other side again, and in the dream he ran out with his mobile phone, shouting Xing Jiu'an's name as he ran.

But she couldn't hear it.

Blood came out from the corners of her mouth, nose and even ears, and a pool of blood quickly gathered on the back of her head and under her body.

Xing Jiu'an, who was narcissistic, was particularly embarrassed when he died.

Mu Qing wanted to wipe the blood from her face, but passed through her body again.

He couldn't touch Xing Jiu'an at all.

She was afraid of pain.

When she was a child, when she accidentally touched her hand, she would be squeamish and let it blow, how much pain she must have shed so much blood.

In her dream, Mu Qing was crying and begging her not to sleep. She tried countless times, but she still couldn't touch the entity.

Watching the light in Xing Jiu'an's eyes dissipate little by little, he finally despaired.

He is in a dream...

Witnessed her death.

When he woke up gasping for breath, he realized that it was just a dream.

A... staggering nightmare.

However, this nightmare was all too real.

Even people are familiar.

Mu Qing couldn't think about it.

He recalled what was wrong with Xing Jiu'an before. He wondered if she didn't dare to tell others because of such a dream, but she was afraid.

Do you try to be good because you are not good in your dreams?

His dream is not very long, most of it is about him and Xing Jiu'an. I don't know when it was in the dream, and I don't know what happened in the last life.

He only had one idea at the time, he wanted to make sure Xing Jiu'an's safety.