Canaries raised by themselves

Chapter 98 Dream of Dreams.

Fang Yeyin felt his soul floating.

If man has a soul.

He looked down at the room blankly, "Fang Yeyin" opened his eyes blankly, the blood on his chest was like a blooming flower

Gorgeous to glaring. .

Fang Yeyin's body was still too weak, and with his hands and feet bound, he could hardly turn around, and was stabbed in the heart severely by a knife. .

Lin Wenyang...No, it should be Shen Yanchang, he curled his lips into a smile, and the crazy malice in the depths of his pupils was barely concealed.

I'm sorry, this is the only quickest way I can think of to make him miserable.

Even so, there was no apology in his tone.

After Fang Yeyin fell down, he calmly took the oil bottle from the kitchen and poured it on his body that hadn't lost its temperature yet.

Then, a small spark from the lighter flooded the room. . He didn't even intend to leave a corpse to Qin Yuefang. .Fang Yeyin thought with a blank expression.

The flames drowned Fang Yeyin's body, and at the same time, the cell phone beside the bed rang, still loud and piercing, and the voice was slightly distorted in the scorching air. .

Fang Yeyin could tell who was calling without even looking.

He imagined what Qin Yuefang would look like if he found out that he had missed his call for help.

Facial expression.

Fang Yeyin was a little uncertain. .

Probably won't cry.

The phone was still ringing persistently, and Fang Yeyin could almost hear Qin Yuefang's restless mental activities. It wasn't until the flames from the corpse covered the phone that the ear-piercing voice fell silent. .

Maybe it was because there were too few combustibles. The fire didn't burn for too long, and it slowly extinguished before it even got out of the bedroom. But this time was enough to burn Fang Yeyin's body beyond recognition, and Qin Yuefang rushed back. .Fang Yeyin was floating in the air, so he could clearly see

See Qin Yuefang's expression.

He probably smelled the burning smell in the air, it seemed

Thinking of something, his face turned pale.

But he didn't dare to hesitate, almost instantly, he

rushed into the house. .

Then his footsteps softened and he collapsed on the edge of the stairs. .

"Fang Yeyin...Qin Yuefang's eyes are red, but

But his voice trembled uncontrollably.he can barely control himself

The expression on his face wasn't that bad, and he crawled awkwardly with both hands and feet.

into the bedroom.

Knelt down beside the corpse.

The corpse on the ground was a little distorted and charred, Qin

Yue Fang tried hard to tell himself, maybe this is not Fang Yeyin

It's possible he's overthinking... but the neck and anklets

Tell him how weak this reason is. .

Fang Yeyin died. .

Fang Yeyin is dead!

With trembling hands, Qin Yuefang gently hugged his body,

Reluctantly twitching the corners of his mouth, he revealed a distorted and pale expression.

"Yinyin...you must be joking with me...no...Qin Yuefang pulled the corner of his mouth and choked up: I must be dreaming...this is a dream...

Obviously, when you go out in the morning, everything is fine

Obviously, they just talked on the phone not long ago.

Qin Yuefang wiped the scorched face on the corpse with his cuff, and said softly and tremblingly: "Don't scare me by pretending to be like this...You are really too much...As long as you come back, I promise not to be angry...

...how can you be naked...you will catch a cold..

Qin Yue Fang took off his coat stiffly talking to himself, wrapped Fang Yeyin's body tightly, and hugged him in his arms. .

But the person in his arms will no longer respond to him

"I just missed your call...Why are you like this...It's too much...Thai and Vietnamese side feel that their eyes are blurred and dark.

He had clearly made an agreement with Zhao Xuan. .

After the acquisition, Fang Yeyin will be taken to Ireland to get married

Divorce is not allowed there, he can never run away

Qin Yuefang's eyes were red, and he held Fang Yeyin tightly in his arms....This is not good-looking at all, Fang Yeyin, I warn you...if you don't want to eat green vegetables... Give it to me right away... The unfinished words stuck in the throat, mixed with the burnt smell at the tip of the nose, finally turned into a bitter cry.

Fang Yeyin looked at Qin Yuefang kneeling on the ground, holding his body and weeping bitterly, unable to tell what it felt like. .

Shen Yanchang seems to have done it, he looks heartbroken

lung.

Dull and painful cries surround the room, and the sadness is endless.

"Among so many dreams, this is the first time I've seen him cry."

Fang Yeyin suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at the girl beside him

She is still the same as before, silent

"Zhang Qimeng." Fang Yeyin said lightly.

Zhang Qimeng hooked her lips and smiled brightly at Fang Yeyin

laugh,

"Seeing myself crying to myself, feeling

how?

Fang Yeyin didn't answer her question, but just asked

road:

"What dream?".

Zhang Qimeng smiled, and between waving hands, changed a

Scenes.

The scene seems to be changed to a hospital, cold and solemn

environment of,

Very familiar, but also very annoying, Fang Yeyin frowned

Zhang Qimeng walked forward slowly, Fang Yeyin hesitated

After a while, he still followed. .

She walked to the door of a ward and gently opened the door

Seeing the person on the bed, Fang Yeyin's face was a little dazed.

Qin Yue Fang. .

This is himself. .

Different from the 30-year-old Qin Yuefang, at this moment he was already showing an old look, thin and lonely, sleeping on the bed, only accompanied by the smelly disinfectant.

Zhang Qimeng looked back, standing in front of the bed and looking at Fang Yeyin.

"A Yue, do you want to come back?"

Fang Yeyin was silent for a moment, then said softly, "What the hell is this place?".

Zhang Qimeng gently touched the sleeping face on the bed and sighed softly. .

"This is my dream." Zhang Qimeng said lightly. "Yimengzhimeng, you can think that I have the ability to control dreams.".

Fang Yeyin's expression moved slightly, "You mean, I am in your dream, Qin Yue Fang is a dream, and everything I have experienced as Fang Yeyin is a dream.".

Zhang Qimeng shook her head, then nodded again, "Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, I don't know if the butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, Ayue, this is a dream that I shaped together with you. I shape the dream, and you complete the content."

Zhang Qimeng pursed her lips, looked back at Fang Yeyin and said softly, "As long as you are willing, the dream is reality." Fang Yeyin frowned.

Zhang Qimeng continued: "I have created many dreams for you, and I have made everyone around you try to love you

Including myself, but...”

Zhang Qimeng's expression was a little helpless, "But they all failed, you can never be separated from the realistic ending, it's like a fixed destiny.

"Until the end, I ran out of time. I tried to make you Fang Yeyin." Zhang Qimeng looked tired

With a trace of rejoicing, "Although you don't want to love yourself, you are eager to be loved. Only you can change your destiny.".

Zhang Qimeng looked up at Fang Yeyin.

"Now, the right to choose is back to you, sir. Ayue, do you want to make the dream come true, or do you want to make the dream come true?"

wake up?"

Fang Yeyin was silent for a long time, and said: "But I was already dead in Mengmeng.

Zhang Qimeng smiled and shook her head, with a sad face,

It was Fang Yeyin who died. "She said softly: "Today in the dream is the original date of Fang Yeyin's death.

"Qin Yuefang is still alive."