Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

In the dream, Tang Nuan painting seemed to know that all this was a dream, because everything around him was too unreal.

She stood on a high ground in a wasteland, surrounded by cliffs. The sky looked very low and there was no one around Tang Nuan's painting. She was calm but also very scared.

"Tang Nuan painting!"

At this moment, a stern voice suddenly came from behind.

Tang Nuanhua turned his head in shock, and saw a woman covered in blood who stretched out a hand from the edge of the cliff, and then climbed up little by little.

The face of this woman was covered by blood, and the whole person looked terrifying, no less than the female ghost in any horror movie.

Her delicate limbs gradually climbed up from under the cliff, and then appeared in front of Tang Nuan's painting steadily, moving closer to Tang Nuan's painting step by step.

"You, who are you!!"

Although Tang Nuan was very calm, he still felt a little panicked and his tone trembled.

"Hahahahahaha, don't you remember who I am? Yeah, time has passed so long, and I disappeared for so long, it is normal for you not to remember me."

As he said, the blood-covered woman seemed to gradually raise her head. Her face was still covered by black hair, but the corners of her mouth were torn apart with a grim smile, "But I, I haven't forgotten you all day. Yeah!"

When the voice fell, the woman suddenly lifted the long hair covering her face at that moment.

Tang Nuanhua was shocked when she saw the face, and she almost lost her throat, "You are, Song Yijun!!!"

"Hahahahahahaha! Isn't it? Do you want to run away after you hurt me badly? I tell you, you can't escape this time, I'm here to kill you!!!"

Suddenly, a **** wind rushed towards Tang Nuan painting, Song Yijun's fingers were bent into terrifying claws, and blood was dripping on his huge nails!

"what!!!"

With a scream, Tang Nuan painting suddenly woke up in the dark.

The heart was undulating violently, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on Tang Nuan's forehead, the fist in his hand was subconsciously squeezed tightly, and the whole body was tightened like a spring.

For a while, Tang Nuan's painting had no way to calm down.

"Warm painting, warm painting?"

Li Jingyi was awakened by her screams, and quickly turned on the light in the room, and saw Tang Nuanhua's face still in shock, breathing eagerly.

He quickly patted Tang Nuan's painting on the shoulder, his tone low and steady, "Nuanhua, don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare. Everything in the dream is fake, don't be afraid."

However, Tang Nuan's painting is still tight, and her mind is full of the terrifying face of Song Yijun just now. She is covered in blood, and she climbed up from under the cliff...

How could this be?

Tang Nuanhua thought that his dreams were generally very efficacious, so how could he suddenly dream of Song Yijun! ? Hasn't the woman disappeared for a long, long time, not knowing whether it is dead or alive? For so long, Tang Nuan painting almost completely forgot that woman. Why did she appear in her dream again?

"Okay, Nuanhua, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I will stay with you by your side."

Next to his ear, Li Jingyi was still comforting Tang Nuan's painting. He patted Tang Nuan's shoulder lightly, hoping that his comfort would make Tang Nuan's painting calmer.

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At the end, Tang Nuanhua felt that he was almost too nervous to breathe. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then came back to his senses.

Finding that Li Jingyi had been comforting her, Tang Nuan couldn't help feeling a steady warmth in her heart, but she still had lingering fears when she remembered the dream just now.

"Jing Yi, I just dreamed of Song Yijun." She took a deep breath and simply said the dream.

"Song Yijun?"

When hearing this name, Li Jingyi was slightly surprised.

Because it's been a long time since I heard this name, and I haven't seen that woman for a long time.

Since Song Yijun disappeared, Li Jingyi never heard from her again, and sent someone to find this woman's message halfway through, but when she found halfway, the woman disappeared completely.

In the end, the police suspected that Song Yijun might have encountered something unexpected, and he probably died silently somewhere, so Li Jingyi had to give up and continue searching for the woman.

In addition, Song Yijun has never appeared in the lives of Li Jingyi and Tang Nuan for so long, and they almost almost forgot this character.

As a result, Tang Nuanhua suddenly dreamed of her again.

"Jing Yi, do you think this is a bad sign?"

Tang Nuanhua raised her head anxiously and asked, her eyes full of anxiety.

Li Jingyi quickly calmed down and said warmly, "Why? You should be under too much pressure recently to have such an unbelievable dream. Don't worry, we will go on a trip tomorrow. You can relax outside and it should be better. Up."

"Yeah, too." Tang Nuanhua seemed to feel relieved after hearing this.

She thought that Li Jingyi was right. After all, she hadn't seen Song Yijun's woman for a long, long time. She probably didn't know where she died, so she didn't need to care too much.

Maybe it's really that she has too many things in her heart recently, too depressed, that's why she dreamed of her so suddenly, right?

Thinking of this, Tang Nuan's painting also relaxes.

After she turned over, Tang Nuan painted her whole body into Li Jingyi's arms, and fell asleep again.

Li Jingyi immediately hugged the girl tighter, and felt very satisfied in his heart.

However, his brows were unknowingly twisted tightly, and he thought that it seemed necessary for Xu Mo to investigate the whereabouts of Song Yijun again.

...

The next day, early morning.

Tang Nuanhua and Li Jingyi got up early in the morning when the alarm clock rang. After that, the two of them got up to wash, and when everything was cleaned up, they officially set off.

Before leaving, Sister Li kept telling her, "Remember to take care of yourself when you go out, Master, Madam, I will wait at home for you to come back."

Tang Nuanhua smiled and promised, "Don't worry, we will."

Then the car left in the dust, and soon arrived at the airport.

Perhaps because it is still early, there are not many people in the airport, but this does not affect Tang Nuan’s good mood. The cool autumn breeze is blowing, and she feels as light as this autumn breeze at this moment. .

"President, Madam, then I'll take you here." Xu Mo helped remove the luggage from the car, and then bid farewell to Li Jingyi and Tang Nuanhua.