Chapter 152 Dream Talk
Fu Qiran's eyes flickered slightly, and his fingers unconsciously caressed the ring on his ring finger.

"Jiaojiao thinks I'm wrong?"

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head quickly, "Mr. Fu is right."

Fu Qiran snorted softly and nodded in satisfaction.

While the two were talking, they were prompted to board the plane.

The two boarded the plane, and after Ruan Jiaojiao sat down, she asked for a blanket, put it on her body, and soon fell asleep.

After the plane took off, Fu Qiran switched his phone to flight mode and turned his head to look at Ruan Jiaojiao.

Ruan Jiaojiao slept very restlessly, her brows were tightly furrowed, and she muttered something.

Fu Qiran leaned forward and listened carefully.

"Don't...don't kill me."

A voice as thin as a mosquito murmured in Fu Qiran's ears, his pupils shrank, his lips were pursed tightly, and his momentum suddenly became low.

Fu Qiran sat up straight, tugged on his tie, a trace of irritability flashed across his face.

Ruan Jiaojiao's living environment has always been peaceful and safe, and there is no threat to her life at all.

But she said such words in her sleep.

This seemed to remind him of something.

Fu Qiran tapped the armrest lightly with his fingers, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

It seems that some things must be brought forward.

Fu Qiran's Adam's apple rolled, and the air pressure became lower and lower.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who was sitting beside him, trembled subconsciously.

She had a nightmare. In the dream, she was killed by Fu Qiran in a cruel way. Her soul was floating in the air, and she saw him torture her with all kinds of cruel methods.

She begged bitterly, but Fu Qiran's eyes were cold, as if he was stepping on blood, and he was about to turn her into a member of the blood.

It was so cold that her body was shivering.

Under such circumstances, Ruan Jiaojiao woke up with a start.

She looked at Fu Qiran in bewilderment and fear.

Seeing that Ruan Jiaojiao was awake, Fu Qiran restrained his aura and asked in a soft tone, "Are you awake?"

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded blankly, and looked at Fu Qiran without blinking.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qiran asked.

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head, but said nothing.

Fu Qiran took Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and squeezed it lightly.

"Have a nightmare?"

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, and responded with a soft "Yes".

"What nightmare?" Fu Qiran asked tentatively, "Someone wants to kill you?"

Ruan Jiaojiao shrank her pupils suddenly, and subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

Fu Qiran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a faint light flashed across his eyes.

"You were talking in your sleep just now."

"What did I say?" Ruan Jiaojiao asked hastily.

Didn't she reveal something?

"You said..." Fu Qiran looked at Ruan Jiaojiao, not letting go of any expression on her face, and said word by word: "Don't, kill, me."

Ruan Jiaojiao's heart trembled, and she asked, "What else?"

"No more." Fu Qiran replied.

Ruan Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, the word "Fu Qiran" was not said.

"What nightmare did Jiaojiao have? Huh?" Fu Qiran asked.

"I just dreamed that there was a wolf trying to kill me, and I couldn't run away from it." Ruan Jiaojiao said cautiously.

Fu Qiran snorted lightly and nodded lightly.

"I see," he said.

Seeing that Fu Qiran's expression was the same, Ruan Jiaojiao took two deep breaths and said slowly, "Mr. Fu, it's just a nightmare."

Yes, it was just a nightmare.

She will definitely not die, she still has many, many things to do.

 I feel like asking for tickets every day, everyone is annoyed, hahaha
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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