Chapter 291: Dream of Yiren

Chapter 291
When he confirmed that the person here was really Tong Tong, he blushed and murmured: "Tong Tong!"
That sound was not heartbreaking, but it made people feel sad, with a sore nose, and wanted to accompany him to tears.
Ning Tong gently walked to the front of the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and watched him with her gentle and beautiful eyes.
"Tong Tong."
Mu Chen sat up and hugged Ning Tong in surprise, and cried out in surprise: "Tong Tong, you are not dead, great, you are not dead."
Ning Tong nestled in his arms tenderly, saying nothing.
Mu Chen sensed her silence and quickly relaxed, lowered his eyes and asked her softly: "Tongtong, what's wrong with you?"
Ning Tong raised his face and looked at him softly, as if trying to say something. Mu Chen saw her lips were moving, but he just couldn't hear what she was saying.
"Tong Tong, what do you want to say to me?"
Mu Chen anxiously wanted to hear what his beloved wife said, but he couldn't hear clearly.
Ning Tong smiled, suddenly wrapped his arms around his neck, pressed a kiss on his face, and said softly: "Chen, goodbye, take care!"
With that, she let go of him, stood up and turned away.
"Tong Tong."
Mu Chen grabbed his beloved wife's wrist and cried out anxiously, "Tongtong, where are you going? You can't go, you can't go anywhere." He followed out of bed and hugged Ning tightly. Tong's soft body.
Ning Tong turned her back to him, even if he hugged him tightly, she still floated out of his embrace.
Mu Chen was astonished. He clearly hugged Tongtong tightly. How could Tongtong float away? He couldn't even feel her struggle. She slipped out of his arms like a wisp of smoke, how could he grasp it? Can't catch it.
"Tong Tong!"
Mu Chen panicked again, he couldn't catch his Tongtong anymore.
He chased Ning Tong anxiously, Ning Tong never looked back, just drifting towards the door of the room slowly like that, no matter how fast Mu Chen ran or how screaming, she refused to look back. He glanced at him, but Mu Chen couldn't get out of his room even after running around.
"Chen, cherish Xiaoer well... I entrust you and my daughter to her..."
Ning Tong's voice floated back.
"Tong Tong!"
Seeing his beloved wife disappear without a trace before his eyes, Mu Chen let out a heartbreaking cry.
...
"Boom." A worried knock on the door sandwiched Zhang Xiao's caring cry: "Mr. Mu, what's wrong with you?" She was awakened by Mu Chen's cry.
The knock on the door and Zhang Xiao's cry pulled Mu Chen back from his dream. He sat up abruptly, his face wet, and he raised his hand, full of tears.
He was dreaming, dreaming of Ning Tong, Ning Tong came to say goodbye to him!
Tong Tong!
Opening the quilt, Mu Chen turned sideways and got off the bed, running around the room with his bare feet, looking for Ning Tong's traces.
Tong Tong is back.
Tong Tong came back to see him, she had come back.
"Mr. Mu, are you okay?" Mu Chen in the room was scurrying to find her beloved wife, Zhang Xiao outside the room was still patting the door.
Mu Chen has not opened the door, and Zhang Xiao is more worried.
"Tong Tong!"
Mu Chen couldn't find Ning Tong in the room, and roared decadently and desperately. The sound was like a wounded beast, with too much sorrow and painful thoughts that could not be resolved.
Zhang Xiao outside the room heard his roar, knowing that he was thinking of Ning Tong again, and her motion of tapping the door stopped.
Usually, Mu Chen seems to be normal, but in fact his longing for his deceased wife is hidden in the middle of the night.
And his roar was so stern, really sad for the listeners.
Zhang Xiao's heart was faintly lost, and a little bit of sorrow appeared.
She had long known that he had deep feelings for his little sister.
Turning around silently, Zhang Xiao planned to go back to her room and continue to guard Mu Ya. Who would have thought that the door behind her was opened. She turned her head instinctively and saw Mu Chen standing by the door, looking at her desperately.
My heart hurts inexplicably.
Zhang Xiao was shocked to realize that he would feel pity for Mu Chen.
That's not what she should have.
Quickly, Zhang Xiao threw his heartache away.
"Mr. Mu, are you okay? I heard your cry and thought something went wrong, so I came to have a look." Zhang Xiao forced herself to face the desperate man calmly.
Mu Chen looked at her blankly.
What Ning Tong said before he left in his dream kept echoing in his ears: Cherish Xiaoer well...I entrust you and my daughter to her...
"Mr. Mu?"
The appearance of Mu Chen worried Zhang Xiao.
"I'm okay."
Mu Chen replied dumbly, still staring at her.
"Did you dream of little sister?"
Mu Chen was silent, and only replied in a dumb voice after a few minutes: "Tongtong is back, she must have been back, but I can't find her, I obviously held her...I obviously held her tight... I can’t even feel her struggle, she just left, I can’t chase her back, I keep calling her footsteps, I can only watch her leave me... Tong Tong, she left me, she lied to me, she was a big liar, she said she was going to grow old with me, but she left by herself..."
Mu Chen's murmur made Zhang Xiao feel distressed again. She wanted to comfort him, but she opened her mouth several times and couldn't say a word. At this moment, all she can do is to listen to him quietly.
He must have a lot of words hidden in his heart.
"She said that she was going to have a lot of children with me, but she gave me a daughter... She couldn't even wait for Mu Ya to call her mother... She is the world's biggest liar, she lied to me. It's miserable!" Mu Chen stood at the door of the room like that, complaining to Zhang Xiao about Ning Tong's ruthlessness. All his complaints were squeezed from between his teeth, gritted his teeth, but the tears of the man who didn't flick came down the corner of his eye.
It is said that men have tears and do not flick them lightly, but they are not sad.
"She asked me to take care. She said she was leaving. Where is she going? How could she leave our father and daughter and leave... Tong Tong!" Mu Chen slowly squatted on the ground, holding her hands in her hands. Face, sobbing.
Falling in love with Zhang Xiao, he has struggled, and also bears a lot of psychological pressure. When he was thinking about confessing to Zhang Xiao, and then dreaming of Tong Tong, the psychological pressure he once had on his back collapsed, and various emotions gathered into a huge wave, rushing towards him and drowning him.
He disregarded his identity, disregarded his image, he could not care about anything, he would be drowned, so how could he care about his image?
Zhang Xiao stared blankly at the man crouching on the ground in front of him, sobbing.
Her heart aches again, like being slashed by a knife.
Slowly, she squatted down, trying to stretch out her hand to embrace Mu Chen, but she was a little hesitant, so she withdrew her hand. After a moment of hesitation, she stretched out her hand again, and when she was about to touch Mu Chen, her movements were stiff. live.