The night is silent.

In the tent, after a warm laugh, he curled up in Jiang Lingfeng's arms and slept soundly.

Jiang Lingfeng closed his eyes, frowned tightly, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He had a nightmare.

In the dream, Xu Shixun and Xu Jiaojiao, with ferocious faces, tied him tightly with iron chains and fed him various pills.

"Jiang Lingfeng, you hurt our Xu family. I want you to pay the price!"

"Jiang Lingfeng, is it painful? This poison has no antidote. I'll make you suffer and die in pain!"

“......”

His ears were filled with the voices of men and women, like demons from hell, opening their bloody mouths at him.

"Let go of me, get out of here! I told you to get out of here!"

Jiang Lingfeng whispered, and the green tendons on his forehead burst, falling into a boundless nightmare.

The warmth sleeping in his arms was awakened, and he opened his eyes vaguely. What came into her eyes was the appearance of Jiang Lingfeng, who was haunted by nightmares and couldn't wake up.

Suddenly, my heart was startled.

She quickly sat up and pushed Jiang Lingfeng's body, "Lingfeng, wake up."

What dream did he have? There was a lot of sweat on his face!

Warm quickly finds out a paper towel and is ready to wipe Jiang Lingfeng's sweat.

At this time, Jiang Lingfeng's chest fluctuated together and suddenly opened his eyes.

The bottom of his eyes was a burst of scarlet, and his eyes stared at the warmth.

Is he awake?

Warm heart, a joy, opened his mouth, "Ling Feng... ER!"

As soon as the words started, the next second, as soon as her wrist and hand hurt, the person was strangled and pushed to the ground.

Jiang Lingfeng's eyes were full of cold and fierce, and his strength increased. He pinched her warm neck like he was going to strangle her.

Breathing heavily, his mouth kept whispering, "die, die for me!"

Warm completely didn't expect to be choked by Jiang Lingfeng.

She blushed and struggled desperately.

"Ling Feng, what's the matter with you? I'm warm? You let go, let go, I can't breathe."

What's his matter?

How can you pinch your neck!

Look at the cruelty in his eyes, but the bottom of his eyes clearly seems to be covered with a layer of yarn.

He's not awake!

Is he still in a dream?

Warm is about to breathe hard. When I was guessing, I heard Jiang Lingfeng's heavy voice, "Xu Jiaojiao, you can't hurt my wife! Die!"

Sure enough, he is not awake!

Warmth only feels that the force pinched on his neck has increased a bit.

It seems that the next second, she will suffocate and die.

She can't die!

If she dies like this, he will regret it when he wakes up!

She doesn't want him to have any guilt for her.

The warmth was pinched and almost rolled his eyes.

Her hand kept struggling. When she touched a hard object, she felt that it was a flashlight.

It was originally used for standby, but now it can play a role.

"Husband, I'm sorry!"

Warm picked up the flashlight and knocked directly on Jiang Lingfeng's head.

"Yes!"

A stabbing pain came from his head, which made Jiang Lingfeng wake up for a moment.

With a dull hum, the fog at the bottom of his eyes gradually dispersed.

When he saw that he was pinching his warm neck at this time, he was flustered and afraid. His blood churned and shouted, "wife!"

After that, he vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Husband!"

He coughed warmly and violently. Ignoring others, he covered his neck and climbed to Jiang Lingfeng's side, looking flustered.

What's the matter with him?

Why do you suddenly vomit blood and faint?

Is it because I was beaten by myself, or because of others!