Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 30
Feng Mocheng frowned: "Lin Jing, do you know what you're talking about?"

Lin Jing glanced around and breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat up from the bed and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Unexpectedly, my soul actually returned to the previous life, and I saw the picture of her being burned to death shortly after, that group of indifferent and vicious people.

This world is really magical, full of wonders, everything is possible.

Maybe this world is all fake, just an illusion.

In short, no one can unravel these mysteries.

Lin Jing looked out the window, it was still very late, it was still midnight.

But her soul seemed to have been wandering for a long time.

Feng Mocheng turned on the light and found that Lin Jing's face was very pale.

"Lin Jing, you're having a nightmare again." He said calmly, but kept looking at her, as if trying to see something.

Lin Jing brought over the water glass on the side, took a sip of water, and said, "I'm pretending, I'm going to indulge my passions. Didn't you say that a long time ago?"

She didn't want to explain too much, he wouldn't understand.

"No, you're not pretending." Feng Mocheng's voice was very firm.

He had never trusted anyone so much.

Lin Jing was a little startled, and turned to look at him.

He actually believed that she was really having a nightmare?

Lin Jing put down his water glass and said, "I've been too tired these days, and you know how you torment me every day, so it's inevitable that you will have a lot of dreams when you sleep."

After finishing speaking, she lay on the bed, "Go to sleep."

Lin Jing was very calm, so calm that Feng Mocheng didn't even recognize her.

Is this woman, or that woman who used to please him every night, listen to him, be careful with him, and sharpen her head to please him?

Everyone changes, and only this reason can explain Lin Jing's strange transformation.

Feng Mocheng turned off the light, lay down on the bed, and hugged her in his arms habitually.

Lin Jing thought of the scene she had just returned to her previous life, what the man said to Lin Xiaoxiao in the ward, a chilling anger grew in her heart, she grabbed his hand, and flung it away coldly: " Don't touch me, you should sleep with the woman you love, not me!"

Feng Mocheng was slightly taken aback, and finally, there was a burst of anger in his eyes.

He didn't hug her again, and turned around as if angry!

If Lin Jing had treated him like this in the past, he would have punished her long ago, but at this moment, for some reason, he felt strange in his heart, allowing her to lose her temper with him so much.

The two fell asleep back to back, and the night was peaceful.

……

The next day.

Lin Jing and Feng Mocheng got up together.

And he kindly helped him tie his tie.

She used to do this often, but today, Feng Mocheng was deeply touched, just like she was wearing a tie for him for the first time.

If he hadn't seen the woman's attentiveness and seriousness in tying the tie for him, he would never have imagined that last night, Lin Jing still rejected his touch and alienated him.

Throughout the whole process, he kept staring at her, intently, as if staring at something amusing.

Lin Jing remained expressionless, and the hot gaze above her head made her feel uncomfortable, but it didn't show on her face, she was very calm.

After skillfully fastening the tie, she gently wiped off a slight wrinkle on his expensive suit with the palm of her hand, raised her head and said, "Okay."

Feng Mocheng suddenly grabbed her hand and bit her finger.

(End of this chapter)