After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 193 There is no distinction between the original body and myself

Zhang Yiming clearly felt Feng Yin's reaction.

When she was in a daze, he didn't disturb her, giving her enough time to adapt and buffer.

It's just that a pair of deep gazes fell gently on her flushed face, and the corners of her lips raised an imperceptible arc unconsciously.

After a brief moment of daze, Feng Yin forcibly suppressed the tingling discomfort, blinked her eyes, coughed twice, and opened her mouth as if nothing had happened.

"Tonight's dream made me confirm that there are indeed people guarding me, and there are many."

Feng Yin opened her mouth dryly, only then did she feel that this was inappropriate, and she couldn't understand what she felt when she was in a dream.

So he adjusted his mentality and turned sideways to face Zhang Yiming who was opposite him.

There was encouragement in the latter's deep eyes, and he said softly, "It's okay, just speak slowly."

Feng Yin's tone became slightly agitated: "Did you know that there are many people in the dream, they went to die one after another in order to protect me from being chased and killed."

"They seem to be robots who don't know what fear is. They desperately blocked in front of a large number of enemies, and then fell one by one in front of my eyes, life or death unknown."

Speaking of such a scene, the corners of Feng Yin's eyes became moist unconsciously.

It was as if a ten thousand catty boulder was pressing on her heart, making her suffocated so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"Speak slowly first."

Seeing her like this, Zhang Yiming reminded in a worried voice, "We have plenty of time to talk slowly, don't be in a hurry."

She sniffed and blinked her eyes, trying to keep the fluid from leaking out.

At this moment, she is both Feng Yin and her original body, and her soul and body are perfectly integrated at this moment.

Zhangkou took several deep breaths before continuing: "There are countless times when life and death are at stake, and someone will use their lives to help me pile up a way to survive."

"I don't know how many people lost their precious lives just to protect me."

"I want to end this, but I don't know how."

Hearing this, Zhang Yiming looked at her nervously, his heart hanging in his throat.

Sure enough, the next moment Feng Yin said: "I thought self-righteously, maybe only if I die, they won't have to lose their lives because of me..."

Speaking of this, Feng Yin's tears that she had endured for a long time finally slipped down.

The voice trembled slightly: "So, when we fled to the edge of a cliff, while my guardian was attracted by the enemy, I turned around and jumped down the cliff."

Zhang Yiming's heart tightened.

It was clear that she was right in front of his eyes at this moment, but he still instinctively retracted his arms, wanting to hug her into his arms.

It was also at this moment that Zhang Yiming found that his body seemed to be much more flexible.

Even the injuries on his waist and legs felt much more relaxed at this moment, as if his body and soul had reached a perfect fusion, no longer distinguishing between his original body and himself.

He easily turned over and took Feng Yin into his arms, and patted her on the back with his big hand: "It's okay, it's okay."

Feng Yin, who was immersed in the dream, did not notice the change in the man.

She continued at her own pace: "When I jumped off the cliff, I shouted loudly to the enemy: 'I want my life, but I won't give it to you.'."

"When the words are spoken, the person has already jumped out."

Hearing this, Zhang Yiming tightened his arms around her.

My heart almost jumped out of my throat.

Obviously she was in his arms, and he knew that her jump would be fine, but Zhang Yiming just felt that if he didn't protect her, she would die.

Feng Yin's narration continued: "But as soon as I jumped out, I was brought back by a big hand."

"Then he was hugged tightly by someone, and he whispered in his ears: 'My little master, if you are gone, how can we have the face to live?'."

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