After chatting with Qin Qingdi, Ruan Qi had a deeper understanding of Cheng Yan's madness.

She thought about it, sent a WeChat message to Mo Lan, and fell asleep under the quilt.

...

"Help me...help me..."

The shrill cry echoed in my ears.

Ruan Qi frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

Where is this?

Dark room, foul smell, loud crying.

Ruan Qi moved uncomfortably, and her hands touched a puddle of stickiness.

She lowered her head and looked at her hand through the faint light...

How is it a child's hand? !

Ruan Qi opened her eyes wide, looking at her hands that were only the size of an eight or nine-year-old child in shock.

The hand was very white, but it had many scars, and the sticky palm was full of blood.

Blood?

How could there be blood?

Ruan Qi quickly got up from the ground, and tripped over something before taking two steps.

In the dim light, she reached out and touched the thing.

This is……

Ruan Qi's face changed slightly, she quickly knelt up and turned the thing over with force——

is a child!

No, not right.

It should be said to be the corpse of a child who was only seven or eight years old!

"Help me..." Suddenly, a shrill cry sounded from behind.

Hysterical, sharp and husky.

Ruan Qi turned around quickly.

In a dimly lit corner, a slender figure crawled slowly on the ground.

Ruan Qi felt a bone-chilling chill on her back, she looked at him vigilantly, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Qi froze for a moment.

Her hands became smaller, how did she even turn her voice into a little girl?

Could it be...

Ruan Qi didn't care about the blood on her hands, and hurriedly touched her body and face.

Short arms and short legs, this is not an adult body!

what's the problem?

Didn't she sleep in Yuyuan?

Ruan Qi looked around in a daze, at this moment, the crawling little figure raised his head——

An eye pierced by a sharp weapon was revealed.

"I don't want to die! Help me——!!!"

call--!

Ruan Qi sat up abruptly.

Her pale face was covered with cold sweat and tears, and her body wrapped in the quilt kept shaking.

"Little girl," Bai Li's voice sounded in his mind, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Ruan Qi made a hoarse 'hmm'.

"Uncle Bai Li," her voice trembled, "I dreamed about many children, they were all dead and disabled. The ground was full of blood..."

Bai Li was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "You caught a child during the day. You think about it every day and dream at night. Don't be afraid."

is that so?

But why is the dream so real?

It was as if she had experienced it herself.

Ruan Qi looked down at her hands, her pale face revealing bewilderment.

"Little girl, don't think about it." Bai Li interrupted her thoughts, "Go downstairs and get a glass of milk to drink, so as not to panic."

Ruan Qi got out of bed a little sluggishly.

The dream just now was too scary, the little girl felt a little weak in her legs. Step by step, she moved to the door of the bedroom, opened the door, and walked downstairs while leaning on the wall.

"Who is it?" A familiar voice suddenly came from the first floor.

Only then did Ruan Qi realize that the light in the kitchen was on.

"Brother?" she asked softly.

"Xiaoqi?" Ruan Munan quickly walked out of the kitchen.

He looked at the little girl standing on the stairs, with a hint of surprise on Jun's face, "Aren't you asleep? Or just woke up?"

A man in a white nightgown stood at the kitchen door, and the spotlights above cast warm yellow light, adding softness to his warm face.

Ruan Qi looked at Ruan Munan, her heart suddenly fell to the ground, frightened by the nightmare.

She ran over barefoot, like a wounded kitten plunged into the man's arms.

"Brother, I had a dream. So many children died in the dream, it was so scary."

Ruan Munan, who was about to hug the little girl back, slowly froze the smile on his face.

Bai Li: My memory is about to recover, I'm worried.

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