Midnight Forced Marriage

Chapter 257 Moles
"Where have you been?" Meng Yue leaned lazily on the side of the bed, asking me like an old friend.He said something that Chu Yue would almost never say to me, but I don't know if he was expressing his miss and concern.

I looked at him from a distance, and smiled playfully, "I went to a very dangerous place, found someone, and met a bad guy."

"Bad guy?" Meng Yue looked at me suspiciously, frowning, "You lied to me!"

I raised my eyebrows, "Why should I lie to you? Don't you believe me?"

He sat up, put on his shoes, took a deep breath, and seemed to be waiting for something.However, after a while, he opened his eyes and shook his head, "If you are really in danger, Da Yue will come out to protect you."

"Eh?" I looked at him amusedly, "You actually know about Da Yue?"

"I know all of them." Meng Yue's expression was solemn and serious at the moment, "Everyone."

I nodded, and suppressed my cynicism, "If you knew everyone's secret, would you let Chu Yue come back?" I was sincere, and I believed that there was also a pleading expression on my face.

However, Mengyue gave me a helpless smile, "I can't."

"why?"

"I'm just a dream."

This sounds very literary, but I am not in the mood, I shook my head, "Please, speak human words!"

Meng Yue spread her hands, "I can't do anything."

"Okay." I was helpless, "Then do you want to eat?"

Meng Yue shook her head, "I've never eaten it, all I ate were them."

I sighed, although there are seven souls inside, but only one body, which belongs to my husband Chu Yue, "Then you can eat for them, okay?"

"it is good."

After a while, when I came to Grandma Zhou's room, Mrs. Xiaojia had already set up a table of meals, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." But Grandma Zhou was still lying on the bed, as if she hadn't woken up.

"Don't Grandma Zhou eat?" I divided the bowls and chopsticks before sitting down, but it was really awkward to see a person lying on the bed while eating.

Mrs. Xiaojia was already taking the first mouthful of rice, "I just ate some porridge and fell asleep again."

"She's dreaming." Standing aside, she didn't do anything to help, just waiting for Mengyue, who was eating, to speak suddenly.

"Ok?"

I frowned, looked back at Grandma Zhou, and then at him, "You...can you see her dreaming? Can you see the content?"

Mengyue gave me a look that should be taken for granted, "Does it need to be said?"

I was startled and laughed, "Mrs. Xiaojia, someone is robbing you of your business."

Mrs. Xiao Jia frowned, and looked at Mengyue suspiciously, "He...how does he seem to be different from yesterday?"

I couldn't laugh or cry, I rolled my eyes, "I'm sorry, my husband likes to joke, don't believe him."

"But……"

"It's okay, it's okay, let's eat first, he will go back after eating." I urged her, with 1 regrets in my heart, to bring Mengyue here, "Also, Mrs. Xiaojia, I think, if we finish eating, we Let's go to Mr. Zhou's room and have a look, okay?"

Mrs. Xiaojia ate very quickly, not at all as absent-minded as she was when she was promoting her clay doll a few days ago.She raised her head and frowned, "Okay." Immediately agreed.

However, my meal was not very good and I had no appetite.

"Yeah." The atmosphere is really bad. It feels like everyone is trying their best. Thinking of Mr. Zhou's disappearance, Grandma Zhou's critical illness, all the crises today, and the "a dream" in Chu Yue's skin. ".

It was overwhelming!In this atmosphere, except for heartless people, there may be no one who can eat more.

I drank the soup, which was warm, but for some reason shivered.

"Is it cold?" Madam Xiaojia saw it sensitively and asked with concern.

"Well, a little bit." I replied, and we all looked back out of the window. There was a small lamp in the yard, and the shadows of the trees were swaying and vague.Eyes full, heart full, desolate, and even more desolate...

Click!

Suddenly, there was a tiny sound mixed in the howling autumn wind, and it rang very casually within our audible range.

Mrs. Xiaojia and I looked at each other at the same time, with meaningful expressions on our faces.

"Did you... hear it?" It seemed that it took me a long time to find my own voice. Although I tried my best to restrain myself, there was still a trace of suspense.I trust my instincts, something must be happening.

And it's a bad thing!
Alas, how can something good happen if it's been so bad lately?

"...Hoo...Hoo...Old Zhou..."

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind, and it sounded very creepy.Mrs. Xiaojia and I looked at Grandma Zhou on the bed. Of course it was her. She had slowly opened her eyes.

"Grandma Zhou, are you awake?" I asked kindly, "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?"

"Of course she had a nightmare." Mengyue interrupted again at this moment, chattering endlessly, "She dreamed that when she was young, that person was a liar..."

"Shut up!" Suddenly, Mrs. Xiao Jia gave him a reprimanded look, "You're sorry!"

I snickered, even though I was wearing Chu Yue's facial features, but that temperament and tone were obviously another person in my eyes, and I would not sympathize with him, "Never mind what dreams you see, Meng Yue, I swallowed it all in my stomach."

"But"

"Are you full?" I interrupted what he was about to blurt out, "Your mouth can also be used for eating besides talking. If you are not full, sit down and continue eating. If you are full, go back to our room."

Meng Yue showed a childlike expression, with a look of grievance, "I really saw it, she..."

"I know you've seen it." I said coldly, without looking at him, "but you know too much.

Mengyue stopped talking and ate in silence, but she didn't go back to the room after eating as I wanted, but continued to sit there, staring at Grandma Zhou.I was thinking, maybe he is really much better than Mrs. Xiaojia, as long as others are dreaming, they can see the content of other people's dreams.Well, because people themselves are a dream.

This sounds mysterious, who can figure it out?

"Ahem...Meng Yue." I called him.

"Huh?" Mengyue immediately looked at me, and even stood up, "What's the matter, Chu'er?"

I was taken aback, and thought to myself, you also called Chu'er?Although you are a familiar face, I really don't know you well!It's just that I can't say this, so who told me to ask him now?

"Hey, can you really see Grandma Zhou's dream?"

"Of course!" Mengyue walked over confidently, "Now...she is... giving money to someone."

"Money?" I frowned and asked suspiciously, "Can you see who that person is?"

"Wearing Taoist clothes, with a goatee, a nondescript hat on his head, and a cloth bag on his back, and now he is taking out a yellow talisman paper from his pocket. The talisman on it is too ugly, and the drawing is wrong. It won't do anything." After Mengyue finished speaking, she smiled and raised her eyebrows to look at me, "If you put these things together, you still need me, aren't you a liar?"

I nodded helplessly, "You're right, what else?"

(End of this chapter)