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Once again returning to that familiar room, the boy sat on the bed by himself while Tang Xiaotang surrounded him. She had a faint premonition that something was going to happen next …

As expected, everything seemed to have started again. Little Mu Lian, once again, looked through the crack of the door, seeing her parents together with different men and women, but none of them noticed him.

From start to finish, Little Mu Lian did not utter a single word as all sorts of playful and teasing sounds passed his ears. This time, Tang Xiaotang looked at him more carefully. She suddenly realised that he had not spoken, his lips were trembling slightly, and she could vaguely make out that he was calling "Father and Mother", but he could not make a sound.

Relying on what she heard later, Tang Xiaotang suddenly understood that it was not that he did not call out, or that she did not want to get out of bed, but instead, a child with a high fever did not have the strength to listen in on her men and women who were immersed in lust.

So it was only when the servant found out that little Mu Lian had been sitting on his bed with a high fever for an unknown period of time, that he suffered from such a serious autism …

Initially, he thought that the later scenes would be the same as before. However, he didn't expect that the surrounding scenes would suddenly change to a different scene.

It felt like a classroom, and it was even Little Mu Lian who was sitting on a chair. He quietly looked at the complex, sky-high letters, his fingers moved quickly on his laptop, and the screen quickly flashed with a combination that he could not understand.

Suddenly, a ball of paper smashed onto his head, and then, it dropped on the table as it bounced off. Little Mu Lian's head was smashed to the point that it tilted to the side, moving her line of sight away from the computer.

"Hahahaha, Mu Lian, you little monster! What are you doing here? "

Tang Xiaotang had long since gotten used to the voice, and it seemed like Mu Lian's self-defense was at its peak. His consciousness had subconsciously blocked all of the people who had injured him before.

The figure closed his notebook and raised it high. "Look! I wonder what this little monster is doing! "

Tang Xiaotang couldn't help but want to sigh. Just as she was about to say that his attitude would infuriate the devilish brat even more, she saw him throw her notebook at her angrily, as expected.

"You still dare to look at me like that? You freak! Monster! "No wonder no one is playing with you!"

Everything in front of him disappeared and she soon arrived at an office. Tang Xiaotang had long since gotten used to looking at the blurry face of the person in front of him and listened to his words, "Mu Lian, you didn't do anything at all during the ceremony, right? You dropped the computer by accident. "

Little Mu Lian remained silent and did not say a word, as he continued to listen to the man in front of his.

"Mu Lian is so obedient. Teacher believes that Mu Lian will not speak of what teacher said today, right?"

The other party's figure was slowly being engulfed by the darkness, that bizarre voice still resounded in his ears, like the devil's mutter. Tang Xiaotang looked at Mu Lian Jr.

She suddenly couldn't bear it. Perhaps he had tried hard to blend into the crowd, but everyone had pushed him back into his room. They were laughing in sympathy with him as they closed the doors and windows, leaving him alone.

She tried to move, put her hand lightly on his shoulder, and though she knew he might not hear, she comforted him in a very soft voice.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Just as the man and woman on the bed were falling into a dream, a strange figure flashed by the door. She looked at the unconscious man on the bed and a ghostly light flashed across her eyes.

"The mission target has appeared, please instruct!"

When the scene in Mu Lian's dream cycled again, Tang Xiaotang finally realized that he was a nightmare.

However, it was useless. He still couldn't see her. She could only watch as he forced her to recall those bad memories, including the paper she had stolen from him during her university days.

Yes, he did not say anything, because he knew that even if he did say it, no one would believe him. In their eyes, he was a freak. He was abnormal. He was sick. Even if he was a genius, so what? When those people talked about him behind his back, they were all talking about how high up they were with a face full of pity.

Feeling the air around Mu Lian grow denser and denser, his life force disappearing, and even the temperature that had fallen with difficulty also started to rise again, Tang Xiaotang got anxious.

No, I can't let him continue to think like this! I need to wake up as soon as possible!

Tang Xiaotang closed her eyes, her entire body emitting a faint glow, she extended her hand out to touch the darkness in front of her, and muttered: "Break!"

Endless rays of light scattered from the spot where her finger pointed, gradually permeating Mu Lian's dark dream and melting away all those messy figures.

Her hand rested on Mu Lian's shoulder, and his voice that sounded like an enchantment slowly rang out: "Mu Lian, wake up, wake up!"

It was fortunate that he had passed through the spirit body this time, and that his body had come into direct contact with Mu Lian's body. Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to use this kind of innate skill.

The scene in front of Mu Lian's eyes shattered under the light. He heard someone calling his name, both familiar and unfamiliar, "Mu Lian, wake up!"

"Wake up!"

The last sound was incredibly clear, and he subconsciously began to tremble. The confusion and desolation in his eyes was replaced with clarity.

Was this the voice of a cloud? What happened to him?

He felt like he was lying on a bed. He felt weak all over and his eyelids twitched. He struggled to open his eyes and saw that it was all white. He was lying on a bed. His arms were cold.

Looking up, he saw that the bottle of fluid beside the bed was glowing with a cold light, and the hose underneath was connected to the needle on the back of his hand. It turned out that he was in the hospital.

Why was he in the hospital?

"You're finally awake …"

In order to help him clear her mind, Tang Xiaotang had almost used up all of his energy. However, seeing that Mu Lian had woken up and his body temperature had returned to normal, she still felt happy. "That's great, where else are you uncomfortable?"

"Nope."

Mu Lian was stunned, and subconsciously answered. He didn't feel too bad about it now. Even though he felt weak all over, he had a terrible headache in the morning and it didn't hurt anymore.

"You sent me to the hospital?" His voice was still rather hoarse, and for a moment, he couldn't say what he felt. He remembered the dream, but strangely enough, even though he was in the hospital, there was no expected fear.

"En, your fever is too strong, you can't stay at home anymore." Her voice was weak, and he thought he must have worried her.

"Yun Yun, are you alright? I'm sorry I worried you. "

"It's alright," Tang Xiaotang shook her head. It was a pity that he couldn't see it, "You have to take care of yourself, don't make me worry anymore …"

He was on the verge of waking up, so human life was just that fragile.

"I'm really sorry …" He still remembered hearing her voice in the nightmare. She must be very, very anxious …

"I need to rest for a while. Are you okay by yourself?" Tang Xiaotang was powerless to think too much. She only felt tired, and sure enough, the suppression she felt was too strong.