The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 114 The Impulse to Awaken (Part [-])
In the dream, Ji Qian was stunned by the gangster and put on the bed, unable to move at all, like a porcelain doll.

Her delicate and smooth skin seemed to be shining with pearls, radiant and radiant.

And Ma Chao stood in front of the bed, holding a scalpel in his hand, and gently cut open her skin.

"Stop, stop!"

In the dream, Song Zhen seemed to be locked out of the cabin door, and could only look in through the oval glass cover.

Obviously, the bed cannot be seen from that angle in reality, but in the weird dream, the line of sight can be turned, so that everything the murderer did to Ji Qian is clearly reflected in his eyes.

But no matter how he knocked on the door or shouted, it was of no avail.

Ma Chao even turned his head and smiled wickedly at him, and then, the thin and sharp scalpel in his hand fell with precision, and it went towards Ji Qian's heart!
The dream came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Song Zhen was awakened with a start, gasping for breath, as if running a 100-meter sprint, sweating profusely.

At that time, he looked at his mobile phone, and it was only 04:30, that is to say, he had a nightmare within 10 minutes after lying down.

After waking up, he sat on the bed for a while, his mind still full of scenes from the dream.

This was a bloody dream, which comprehensively reflected the worries and fears deep in his heart, as well as his powerlessness and guilt after Song Chun's accident.

But at the same time, it was also a vague dream.

As a psychologist, Song Zhen clearly realized that as an adult man, he had a different feeling for Ji Qian.

He has seen many corpses of the opposite sex, and seen many women of all kinds. He knows about the things between men and women, but he has never had any impulses that others say, so that people around him once jokingly called him "abstinence". department" head.

The jokes among colleagues, in the final analysis, are more doubts about his certain orientation and ability.

Song Zhen knew he was not.

But he never expected that he would dream of Ji Qian, and the desire to protect her would be so strong.

Maybe she was the first girl he hugged besides his younger sister?

Or, saving her has extraordinary meaning to him?
Song Zhen couldn't figure it out.

This impulse made him a little irritable, but he quickly calmed down, and only wanted to think from a rational point of view, how should he solve it?
Under every impulse and desire, there must be a certain psychological appeal hidden.

He just stayed in the study overnight, but he couldn't figure it out.

Until this moment, he was still unable to accurately analyze his psychology, just like the sea in the distance, shrouded in mist, seemingly calm but still with deep currents and hidden waves.

After thinking about it, he simply dialed Qin Feng's number, but unexpectedly, Qin Feng's phone was displayed as off.

Frowning, he had no choice but to text Qin Feng.

"Send me Ji Qian's phone number when you have time."

After editing the text message and about to send it, a surprised voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Who is Kissy? Who?"

Song Zhen turned around and saw Qiu Sen's squinted eyes shining with gossip.

It's really hard for him, so small but still able to shine through.

He immediately clicked send, put the phone in his pocket, then turned and walked towards the house.

"Hey, Old Song, who is Ji Qian?" Qiu Sen followed him back into the room.

But Song Zhen walked to the dining room, opened the refrigerator door, took out two bottles of yogurt, and threw one of them at him.

Qiu Sen immediately reached out to catch it, but kept saying, "Could it be that your iron tree has blossomed?"

When he said this, his two eyebrows trembled excitedly, like two wriggling caterpillars, with a full face of a mother-in-law.

(End of this chapter)