Chapter 527

It was two days later that Fu Sheng opened his eyes again.

It was dark around, with only a small light on.

There was a man lying beside him, Xie Yu.

He was still wearing the official uniform he was wearing before he fainted. He had a beard on his chin. It seemed that he was dreaming of something bad. His delicate black eyebrows were wrinkled and his mouth was murmuring.

There was no one around, quiet, except him and Xie Yu, who had fallen asleep.

This is actually a great opportunity to kill him.

Fu Shengding looked at him and slowly stretched out his hand. His white fingertips scratched across his neck and finally fell on his cheek instead of on his neck.

Fu Sheng's fingers coagulated.

There is a voice in his heart telling him that this is the best chance to strangle Xie Yu. If you miss it, you won't have it again.

But his hand, as if out of control, touched his cheek.

The face of Xie Mingyu is smoother and smoother than his face.

Fu Sheng looked down at him, his fingers trembled slightly and took back his hand like an electric shock.

He was a little flustered.

That's what he wants to do, why he can't do it, why.

Fu Sheng didn't dare to look at Xie Yu. He thought he had just made a big move and should wake him up. But after a while, Fu Sheng found that Xie Yu didn't wake up.

He seemed to be trapped in a dream. His face became more and more ugly, and his brows were more and more wrinkled and deeper.

Fu Sheng moved his eyes and listened to him. It took him a long time to understand what Xie Yu said.

His voice was intermittent and tremulous.

"No, don't come here..."

"don't come here!"

"Why, why...

" you raised me for... This? "

"Why did you kill them? Why?"

"You... Die... Damned, damned..."

for a long time, Fu Sheng was shocked.

Xie Yu seems to dream of something bad.

Is that what you raised me?

Is he talking about father?

Did he dream of his father?

Didn't his father support him because he was the orphan of his best friend?

Is there any other purpose?

How could it be.

No way.

It must not be possible.

Xie Yu's biological parents had nothing, and his father could not covet them or anything.

The General Ma Yu's face is lying on the side of the bed as if he is not pale.

Where is this?

Are they no longer in the general's office?

While Fu Sheng was looking at his surroundings, Xie Yu suddenly changed his posture and revealed a piece of white wrist.

Fu Sheng's face suddenly turned pale.

There is a long scar on Xie Yu's wrist. The scar is long and deep. It doesn't look like a wound on the battlefield. It looks like it was cut by himself.

Such a deep wound, is likely to die!

What's wrong with Xie Yu!?

How could he... How could he hurt himself.

Just as Fu Sheng stares at Xie Yu's wrist, Xie Yu suddenly wakes up.

"Don't, don't --"

Fu Sheng pursed his lips, stared at him and said, "what's your dream?"

Xie Yu closed his eyes and took Fu Sheng's hand to see him, "you won. How do you feel now? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"