Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 692 Qiao's Family Did Not End Well

"I don't want to, I don't want to accompany you!" Fang Ya shouted.

Darkness, you can't see your fingers.

These voices tormented her mind bit by bit, and she couldn't bear the pain.

Probably because Fang Ya's voice was too loud, which alarmed Fang Cheng downstairs!

Fang Cheng stepped on the stairs and ran up quickly: "Yaya, Yaya!"

Fang Ya hid under the blanket, shivering, curled up into a ball like a cat.

Fang Cheng pushed open the door and turned on the light.

He strode to the side of the bed, reached out and pulled Fang Ya into his arms.

"Yaya, are you having nightmares again? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He touched Fang Ya's back and face with cold sweat, her face was pale, and her lips were like paper.

Fang Ya couldn't open her eyes, she held onto Fang Cheng's clothes tightly, and buried her head in his arms.

"Acheng, Acheng..." She weakly called his name, her heart ached.

It was as if a hand had clenched her heart, making her breathless.

"Yaya, I'm Ah Cheng, don't be afraid, I'm by your side." Fang Cheng repeatedly comforted her.

Fang Ya was still afraid, those voices echoed clearly in her ears.

"May I prescribe some medicine for you?" Fang Cheng asked.

"No, I don't want to take medicine, I don't want to take medicine..." She hadn't recovered from what happened just now.

The sound of the medicine bottle shaking still echoed in my ears.

No, she doesn't want to take medicine, let alone the medicine Qin Shien gave her!

"Okay, okay, then don't eat, I'll pour you a glass of boiled water."

Fang Cheng was embarrassed and was about to stand up——

But as soon as she stood up, Fang Ya grabbed his clothes: "Don't go, don't go."

"Don't go." Fang Cheng didn't know what to do, and the water didn't pour, so he had to sit down by the bed again, "Ya Ya, I'll be with you."

"Ah Cheng, I didn't kill Qin Shi'en, I didn't kill him, why does his ghost linger..." Fang Ya cried.

"Dream about him?" Fang Cheng sighed, "It must be because Qiao's house is too close to the cemetery, I'll take you away soon, can you bear with it?"

"Ah Cheng, he always asked me to accompany him. I don't want to. I don't want to die. I'm still so young." Fang Ya broke down in tears, "Isn't it enough for them to hurt me? Why do they still treat me like this..."

"Yes, they are all murderers. Yaya, don't be afraid, I'll take you to see a psychiatrist when you get back to London."

"Ah Cheng." Fang Ya hugged him tightly.

Fang Cheng pressed her little head into his arms, and kissed her forehead lightly.

"If you really don't like this place, I'll take you to a hotel tomorrow." Fang Cheng said, "I don't want to see you tortured."

"Ah Cheng, can we stay in a hotel now? I can't sleep here."

"Okay, I promise you whatever you say. It's just a little cold now, can you wear more?"

"Ah."

Fang Ya nodded obediently.

Fang Cheng went to the closet to get her a sweater and a coat, and put them on one by one for her, with extreme patience and care in his eyes.

Under the light, his young face became more handsome and fair.

Like uncut jade.

Fang Ya was powerless and let Fang Cheng manipulate her.

After getting dressed, Fang Cheng combed her hair again.

"Qiao's house is too big and not very popular. It's normal for you to have nightmares. Don't be afraid, don't be burdened. Qin Shi'en is dead, Josnian is also disabled, and Qiao's family will not end well." Fang Cheng comforted She said, "I'll take you to a hotel in the downtown area right now, and if you don't want to sleep, I'll take you shopping."

This point is only eleven o'clock.

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(End of this chapter)