Chapter 1347

Mu Jingcheng knew what information he was looking for, and he knew that under such circumstances, he could not sleep.

So it is no longer difficult for him, but gently lying down to Ozawa's side, gently holding Ozawa's hand, looking at his son's emaciated face, sighed with heartache, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Mu Jingcheng thought he would not fall asleep.

But she had a magic dream.

In my dream, Ozawa is eight years old.

looked at as like as two peas in the present model and ran to himself, and cried out happily to her mother, tears of happiness were almost falling.

Her happiness is not long.

When she thought Ozawa had recovered, and held him tightly in her arms, suddenly her chest was stabbed by something, and it hurt.

Mujing orange surprised and confused bow, but see a bright dagger, stabbed in his chest.

Blood donations poured out.

Slowly More and more, more and more terrifying.

But she looked up and saw that her son was in love with her.

For a moment, she was like five thunderbolts in general, the whole person panic.

"Little Ozawa She couldn't make a sentence, not because she was dying, but because she was too surprised, "for Why? "

"I hate you! I hate you Ozawa glared at her viciously, "you and Dad don't love me, you don't love me at all!"

"I love you, mom and Dad love you, we..."

"No!" Ozawa suddenly roared out. He pulled the dagger out of Mujing orange's body, then looked at her fiercely and said, "you only love yourself, but you don't love me at all! I hate you, I hate you! I'll kill you, I'll kill you! "

Ozawa roared and stabbed the dagger with blood donation at Mujing orange again.

Mu Jingcheng watched in horror as the dagger hit him.

When she thought she would die, her eyes opened with a bang.

The surroundings became quiet for a moment.

There is no dagger with blood, and there is no fierce Ozawa.

Some is the vision that area little Chen worries, "did nightmare?"

"Well!" Mu Jing Cheng gave a light hum, but he couldn't help crying.

She tried to control her emotions and turned to look at her side.

Ozawa, who is possessed by the devil in his dream, is sleeping like an angel.

But she was scared out of a cold sweat.

How could she Dream like this?

"It's OK. It's just a dream." Qu Shaochen gently hugs her in his arms, just like coaxing a child, patting her back gently, with a very gentle voice.

Mujing orange knew that it was a dream, but because the dream was so real, even though she had woken up, the fear still lingered.

She was not afraid of death, but of that terrible moment.

She didn't know why she had such a dream.

All she knew was that in her life She did not dare to recall that situation, and even more could not believe that such eyes, such eyes would appear in Ozawa's body.

"Ozawa hates us..." Mujing orange looks at the sleeping boy, which is her flesh and blood, but in her dream, she looks at him in horror.

How could that be?

"He doesn't hate..." District less Chen's vision also fell on the son's body, "he just was frightened, just, he will soon be good, believe me."

Mu Jingcheng nodded slightly.

In contrast, she is more willing to believe what Qu Shaochen said.

But Will it?

Ozawa is really just frightened. Will he get better soon?

If so, she would rather pay any price.

But will God let Ozawa get better as soon as possible?

Will it?

During the next flight time, Mu Jing orange did not dare to close her eyes and let her sleep.

For five hours, she sat by Ozawa's side, looking at the angelic face, and would not move away for a moment.

District less Chen persuasion fruitless, finally can only sit by her side with her.

Until the plane lands.

The sky in Holland is much bluer than that in B city.

Especially the early sunshine, is so gentle, so beautiful.

But for the Qu Shaochen family, they are not in the mood to appreciate it.

Especially in Ozawa's muddle, when they open their eyes, their worries come up again.

Will gate phobia strike again when you get off the plane?

No one knows.

Even if Mujing orange and Qu Shaochen are psychologically prepared, they don't want Ozawa to suffer the same damage again.So, after Ozawa wakes up, Mujing orange puts on a sweater for Ozawa because it's too cold outside. When he holds him up, he covers his head with a hat and blocks his eyes.

Although Ozawa resisted for a while, he finally put up with it.

After all, he's a kid and he's just waking up.

His mind is still not sober, so even if he is not happy, he has to bear it for a while, and in a state of half asleep and half awake, he is carried out by Qu Shaochen.

The breeze blows, Mujing orange and district less Chen look down to the arms of the son, unexpectedly can't help but sigh of relief.

At this time, Ozawa also gently opened his eyes.

For this strange environment, he looks as if he can't see it. He breaks away from Qu Shaochen's arms, and then picks up his own transformers to continue playing. He doesn't even see who just holds him, but lives in his own small world.

Just at this time, a man in a suit came over. He looked at Qu Shaochen and Mu Jingcheng, and compared them with his mobile phone. Then he came over and asked in English, "is that Mr. and Mrs. Qu? I'm Ben's assistant. I'm here to pick you up

Mu Jing orange looks at Qu Shaochen. Qu Shaochen ignores each other, but takes out his mobile phone and dials a phone.

The phone was quickly connected, and there came Ben's voice with a slight apology, "sorry, my car is stuck in the road. I've already told my assistant to come first. What's the matter? He didn't find you? "

"I remember telling you I didn't need to pick up." Qu Shaochen's voice is very calm and doesn't mean to blame, but he is not happy.

"But if you come here, how can we not see each other? We haven't seen each other for years

Listening to Ben's voice, Qu Shaochen looks at Ozawa, who is sitting on the suitcase playing with transformers. He frowns slightly, and then says, "OK! But you have to make sure you're a friend, not a shrink! " "Don't worry, I still have this professional ethics." Ben smiles and says, "wait for me. I'll be right there." Finish saying, don't give the district little Chen the opportunity to oppose, directly hang up the machine.