Now when Jiang Xiao mentions such a dream again, he can't help being a little shocked.

What are you doing with that?

"Yes, that's the dream."

"What do you say that for?" Meng said in a low voice: "Dad's dreams are not necessarily 100% accurate. Some of them can really predict the future, but there should also be some dreams that are not reasonable, just like those of ordinary people."

Jiang Xiao shook his head.

Meng Yizheng, "what do you mean by shaking your head?"

"What I mean by shaking my head, of course, is that dad has been dreaming that dream for a reason."

Jiang Xiaodun for a moment, looking at him, clearly said: "old brother, that dream is real."

Meng Xinian: "is...

real?

What do you mean?

How could that dream be real?

After sorting out his thoughts, he asked with some difficulty, "do you mean that dream is also dad's prediction? That is to say, there will be real changes between us in the future, and then you will become like that, when you are about 30 years old, you will have an accident and fall from a building and die? "

He felt that his heart was cut like a knife if he just said it in such a hypothetical way. He felt very difficult to say such a sentence, and he felt heartache to be breathless.

If that's really a prediction, it's really what will happen in the future...

then, where was he at that time?

It must be when he is away that Jiang Xiaoxiao will become like that.

"Is it possible that I will have an accident in the future? Will I die? "

Meng used to think that his brain was really going to explode, "after I died, you were too sad, so it will become so thin and weak?"

"Or, what problems will happen to Jiang family and chief executive? Is our future going to be a tough one? You're the only one left? That's why you had an accident like that? "

"No, no, no, even if something happened to us, you wouldn't be like that, and you wouldn't be helpless against those people alone."

Before Jiang Xiao said anything, Meng had already made innumerable hypotheses in the past years. He thought things were extremely complicated, and all of them were assumed dead.

As if in the end they would be the end of the world.

If not, how could Jiang Xiao become what Jiang Liushao said?

Like a hundred diseases, thin, helpless, no strength to fight back, and then was pushed downstairs, fell to death?

It can't be like that.

"Old brother, stop and stop!"

Jiang Xiao saw that his face was white, and immediately called to stop.

Meng held her hand tightly in the past years, but she had already caught her hand red.

Now hear Jiangxiao call to stop, he is to return to God, look down, quickly release his hand.

"Sorry, little."

He quickly rubbed her wrist. "I've been...

" I don't blame you, old brother. " Jiang Xiao held him with his back hand. "It's not like you think. I mean, the dream that Dad had is not something that will happen in the future."

"Not the future?"

Meng was stunned again in the past year.

His heart was greatly relieved.

It's not something that will happen in the future, otherwise he will really be unable to bear it.

"Little, if I do have an accident in the mission, I'll lose my life," he said, tightening his thin lips and deep eyes. "Then I'll retire."

He's out of the army.

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