1205 Gong Jie's Nightmare

She hated him.

Each of her lowest points in life had something to do with him.

Hence, she could not force herself to forgive a sinner.

…

Gong Jie had a dream that made him tired in body and mind.

In his dream, he had vague glimpses of the flashing view from the window.

Fast. It was so fast that he was skeptical whether he was sitting in a sedan or a rocket!

The speed disconcerted him!

At every sharp turn of the hilly road, the tires would screech against the ground along with the rise of smoke!

As he clutched fearfully at his seatbelt, he turned his head to peer through the rear window. Rows of black sedans were chasing closely behind them.

Being young and ignorant, he had no idea what was happening at all. He only knew that the car was going too fast that he had his heart in his mouth!

"Mommy, I'm scared…" he cried nervously.

His mother nervously held onto the steering wheel as she stared straight ahead, unable to comfort her frightened children at this tense moment.

"Don't be scared. Sis is here to protect you!"

Seated in the passenger seat, a similar-looking girl turned around with gentleness on her face. Although she was scared herself, she calmly comforted him!

"Sis, I'm scared… Will we die?"

"Don't say such a thing! We'll be fine; don't be scared…"

He swallowed hard and asked intermittently in a weak and helpless voice. "Mommy, I'm scared… Slow down… slow down, slow down…"

As soon as he spoke, he found a cliff, which was blocked by a fence, in front of the car.

He covered his eyes in shock!

Following after, all he heard was the screeching of a brake.

"The brake… malfunctioned?!"

"AHHH—"

Along with the ear-piercing screams, the car slammed through the fence and ran off the cliff!

His mother lost control of the entire car and they tumbled down the mountain with it.

His little body bumped uncontrollably around the carriage.

He then fell into a coma.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw his sister struggling to drag him out of the car.

He tried to struggle but realized to his dismay that his arm was twisted in a weird angle; it was as if his bones were broken.

Color drained from his face as he let out a few intermittent cries.

At that time, he felt no pain at all; his senses were muddled and his mind was in complete delirium.

There was only his sister's struggling expression in his blurry vision.

Suddenly, he noticed a bizarre movement in his periphery.

Seated in the driver's seat, Mu Qingcheng's face was covered in blood.

"Mommy…"

The moment he reached out to her…

BOOM—

The car lit up in fire and a heat wave hit him hard.

It was ablaze.

His eyes widened in disbelief at the scene before him!

"Mommy—"

In the hotel, Gong Jie woke up with alarm from his dream.

The second he opened his eyes, he realized that it was a dream.

It was that nightmare again.

It had repeated itself over the past decade or so.

Each time, he would watch the scene of his mother being consumed by fire!