Rebirth of the strongest business woman

Chapter 1189 The same dream
An Jin felt that she had had a long, long dream. In the dream, she saw Tang Song covered in blood, hugging her dead body, like a madman.

His eyes were red, and he was full of hostility, but when he lowered his head and looked at the corpse in his arms, he was full of affection, tenderness and tenderness.

"An'an, don't worry, I will save you."

Tang Song repeated this sentence over and over again, and slowly walked into the darkness ahead.

An Jin wanted to see clearly, but found that she couldn't touch it. She was so anxious that she wanted to tell Tang Song that she was dead and could not be revived, but Tang Song couldn't hear her voice at all.

……

"Tang Song!" An Jin stood up suddenly, and found that she was lying on a dilapidated small bed, surrounded by an unfamiliar environment, and Tang Song was lying beside her.

An Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that something was wrong with Tang Song.

Normally, if she wakes up, no matter how soundly she sleeps, Tang Song will find out immediately, why today...

An Jin quickly put her hand on Tang Song's forehead, it was so hot!
"Tang Song? Tang Song!" An Jin called out twice, and was about to take Tang Song's pulse when his eyes trembled slightly and opened.

"Tang Song, you finally woke up, how are you doing?"

As soon as An Jin's words came out of her mouth, Tang Song hugged her tightly.

He was very strong, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of something.

"An'an, An'an..." Tang Song kept murmuring in his mouth, calling over and over again.

An Jin felt a sudden pain in her heart, patted Tang Song on the back, and said softly, "I'm here."

A response brought Tang Song back to his senses from the boundless fear. He looked at An Jin's face and repeatedly confirmed that she was still there. Then, he suddenly held An Jin's lips firmly, fiercely and yet tenderly.

After a long time, Tang Song let go of An Jin, stroked her cheek, and said, "I had a dream."

"What dream?" An Jin asked.

Tang Song took a deep breath, that dream was a real nightmare for him.

"I dreamed that when you died, you died in my arms. I hugged you and searched for all kinds of ways to bring you back to life. I walked an endless road. Your blood stained my whole body, but, I can't bear to wash it off..."

An Jin was shocked, "You also had this dream?"

Tang Song nodded, "You did it too?"

"Yes, in the dream, I saw you holding my dead body and walking to the front. It was very dark, very dark. I wanted to tell you to stop, but you couldn't hear my voice. I tried to use more force. When you shout, you wake up."

Thinking of the dream just now, An Jin still has lingering fears in her heart, as if what happened in the previous life will happen again.

Tang Song sensed her panic, and hugged her tightly again, "Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I am here, and I will not let you have trouble, absolutely not."

Tang Song narrowed his eyes slightly, swearing secretly in his heart.

An An fainted again this time, and it should have nothing to do with the person who secretly manipulated An An's fate. What is his purpose?
"By the way, Tang Song, where are we now?" An Jin asked after calming down.

"It's a small town, there's no sign on the map, but it's not very far from the sphere of influence of the Lancelot family." Tang Song said, taking out some ingredients from the space, "Are you hungry? I'll give it to you first. Cooking, this house seems to be unoccupied, we can rest here for a few days, and treat it as a hermit, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)