Gu Zhiqingyan

Chapter 605 In a dream, I can see her

Seeing this, Shui Yicheng was very helpless, and said to Gu Yezhi, "Yezhi, you should take Bai Qingyan to breakfast! I'll take care of Ming Jun here."

Bai Qingyan would only sprinkle salt on Hua Mingjun's wound here, even though what she said was the truth.

But Hua Mingjun is already embarrassed enough, why can't he do something?
Shui Yicheng sighed.

"Hmph! You deserve it!" Bai Qingyan cast a glance at Hua Mingjun, turned and left.

Gu Ye said: "Take good care of Ming Jun."

After speaking, he also turned and left.

Gu Yezhi quickly followed Bai Qingyan, holding her soft little hand: "Yanyan, isn't this going too far?"

Bai Qingyan yawned lazily: "No! Yezhi, today you pretended to tell the servant to continue to go to the wreckage behind to find An'an's 'bones'. I didn't sleep well last night. I went to bed after dinner. A sense of return."

Gu Yezhi was silent for a moment, but still nodded: "Okay."

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Shui Yicheng tried his best to persuade Hua Mingjun.

"Ming Jun, face the reality! Bai Qingyan and An's mother are very sad. Although An's mother is calm on the surface, when I passed her room last night, I heard her crying. She didn't want everyone to worry, so Only then did he act as if he wasn't too sad.

If An Shu was really alive, would she have the heart to let her mother cry?Last night was all a dream, Ming Jun, accept it. "

Hua Mingjun shook his head persistently: "No! No! It's not a dream, Yicheng, show me the surveillance video from last night."

Shui Yicheng couldn't hold back Hua Mingjun, so he showed the surveillance video to Hua Mingjun.

Naturally, there is no surveillance in the room, but there is one in the corridor.

If, as Hua Mingjun said, An Shu was still alive and came to his room, he would definitely appear in the corridor.

But Hua Mingjun watched the video repeatedly in the early morning, and there was no one in the corridor except for the lit wall lamp.

An Shu is a master hacker. Before going to bed, she tampered with the video according to Bai Qingyan's wishes.

Of course Hua Mingjun couldn't see anything.

Hua Mingjun took the video and muttered to himself, "Impossible! An'an is still alive."

Shui Yicheng shook his head.

He called the doctor to help Hua Mingjun clean up the wound.

The bandages were completely embedded in the flesh, and the situation at this moment was exactly the same as when the doctor took over yesterday.

The doctor shook his head: "Master Hua, if you don't take good care of yourself, your hands and legs may suffer from diseases in the future. You should take good care of them."

Hua Mingjun didn't respond.

Shui Yicheng stood aside and said, "I'll take good care of him."

Seeing Hua Mingjun like this, Shui Yicheng probably would not eat or drink, so he asked the doctor to infuse him with nutrient solution.

Hua Mingjun just lay on the bed, muttering to himself: "Is it a dream? Is it really just a dream?"

Throughout the day, Shui Yicheng accompanied Hua Mingjun.

Bai Qingyan and Gu Yezhi visited Hua Mingjun several times, and every time Bai Qingyan was sarcastic.

Shui Yicheng couldn't stand it any longer: "Grandma, I beg you, don't come to see Ming Jun, can you? Don't you see that his life is better than death now?"

"It deserves it!" Bai Qingyan said before turning around and leaving.

Gu Yezhi followed Bai Qingyan and left.

into the night.

Shui Yicheng asked the servant to hug him a quilt, and he lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

"Ming Jun, don't worry about it. If An Shu comes back tonight, I'll catch her for you, okay?"

After finishing speaking, Shui Yicheng felt chills on his back, maybe Anshu is really going to show up.

That would be scary.

Shui Yicheng turned off the lights and closed his eyes.

Hua Mingjun kept his eyes open until he reached the limit of his body and fell asleep.

This night was unusually peaceful.

The morning sun shone in, Shui Yicheng pulled the quilt to cover his head.

Hua Mingjun's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he woke up. He had many dreams that night, but there was no relief.

"An'an...was the day before yesterday really a dream? Why didn't you come to my dream last night?" Hua Mingjun muttered to himself in a hoarse voice.

Shui Yicheng heard his voice with sharp ears, turned over and sat up, hugged the quilt, and scratched his messy hair.

"Ming Jun! Did Anshu come last night?"

Hua Mingjun didn't respond.

"I'll just say it! It's all a dream! I'll wash my face, and I'll wait on you later. It's like my ancestors. I haven't treated my parents so well!" Shui Yicheng murmured.

Hua Mingjun didn't respond to his words.

He slowly closed his eyes.

When Shui Yicheng came out after washing his face, he saw Hua Mingjun with his eyes closed.

"Ming Jun?" Shui Yicheng was a little frightened, and stretched out his hand to push Hua Mingjun.

"I want to sleep." Hua Mingjun opened his eyes, frowned and looked at Shui Yicheng.

"Ah?" Shui Yicheng didn't react for a while.

"I want to sleep, Yicheng, don't make noise, I can see An'an in my dream." Hua Mingjun repeated.

Shui Yicheng was stunned.

Before he could say anything, Hua Mingjun had already closed his eyes.

Shui Yicheng: "..."

About half an hour later, Hua Mingjun opened his eyes and looked at Shui Yicheng.

"What? Ming Jun, do you want some water?" Shui Yicheng hurriedly poured water for him.

"Yicheng, give me sleeping pills, I can't sleep." Hua Mingjun said.

Shui Yicheng's hand holding the cup froze, he turned around slowly, and saw Hua Mingjun looking at him seriously.

"Ming Jun...can you stop torturing yourself like this?" Shui Yicheng asked helplessly.

Hua Mingjun pursed the corners of his lips, just looking at Shui Yicheng stubbornly.

The two stared at each other for a minute.

In the end, Shui Yicheng was defeated, he said: "Okay, I'll get it for you! Anyway, you can't die if you eat one or two."

Shui Yicheng left the room and stood at the door for a while before turning around and going downstairs.

He went to the family doctor, and when he came back, he held two pills in his hand, hanging above Hua Mingjun's lips: "Open your mouth."

Hua Mingjun stared at the pill, then turned his head away: "This is a vitamin tablet."

Shui Yicheng: "..."

The trick was seen through, and Shui Yicheng threw the vitamin tablet into his mouth and chewed it vigorously, as if he was chewing candy.

"Give me the sleeping pill, Yicheng." Hua Mingjun turned his face and looked at Shui Yicheng firmly.

Shui Yicheng had no choice, so he took out the sleeping pill box from his trouser pocket and fed Hua Mingjun one.

Hua Mingjun swallowed, and said, "Give me another one."

Shui Yicheng: "..."

In the end, Shui Yicheng couldn't hold back Hua Mingjun, so he fed Hua Mingjun another one.

Hua Mingjun closed his eyes slowly, the medicine took effect, and he fell asleep again.

And when I woke up, it was sunset.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the window sill, and was reflected by the glass windows into a beautiful halo.

The setting sun is like blood.

Shui Yicheng nestled on the sofa playing games.

Hua Mingjun opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely empty, he murmured: "Why? Yicheng? Why didn't An An come to my dream? I already knew I was wrong. Why?"

(End of this chapter)