Chapter 1850: Have a nightmare?

"Xiao Wei!" Jing Yue suddenly clenched Xiao Yu's hand, stood up, reached out and hugged Xiao Yu into his arms, and the pair of golden-green eyes flashed with deep light and said: "Don't say it again. Don't think about it anymore, I don't want to know."
"She locked me in the room and forced me... Nie Yunqi was watching, I couldn't help praying for the mother to raise it..." Xiao Yu's whole person is cold and terrible, the words spit from Xiao Yukou, let Jing Yue The body is like a hail.
"Enough! Don't say it!" Jing Yue reached out and grabbed Xiao Yu's mouth. Why didn't he dare to think about it? Only after six-year-old Xiao Yu was experiencing something.
Jingyue suddenly understood. No one was born with indifference. The remarks of the nine emperors who came out from the beginning said that they met the people of the Nine Emperors who were dead, what kind of things, maybe this is Xiao Yu. The reason for resisting.
Or, it was the thing of the year that made Xiao Yu’s heart always cast a shadow.
Xiao Yu looked at Jingyue’s slightly wet eyelids and reached out and took Jing Yue’s hand. The dark eyes flashed with sparkling light. The hand stretched like a trembling hug. Jing Yue asked:
Yueer ,do you hate me?"
"You are a fool." Jingyue broke into laughter and reached out and hugged Xiao Yu. "I only hate that I didn't show up with you earlier. Otherwise, I will kill those people!"
That disgusting woman would have such a thing for Xiao Yu, who is still a child. I don’t know how Xiao Xiao was alone in those days. Jing Yue held a little bit of his hand with Xiao Yu’s hand.
Mrs. Nie is the daughter of the woman, Nie Yunzhen?
Jing Yue frowned deeply.
Mrs. Nie is dead, but Miao Xinjiang must have residual forces, lying in bed, Jingyue is still thinking about Xiao Yu’s words. It’s no wonder that Jing Yue’s mention of Mrs. Nie’s things several times before, Xiao Yu has always kept silent. .
At the time of getting along with Xiao Yu in the early days, Xiao Yu never said that he was a child, and he just didn't want to touch this paragraph, the dark past.
Jing Yue fell asleep with his confused thoughts, but when he fell asleep for a while, he heard the people around him tremble, and the sound of shouting shouted Jingyue instantly from his dreams.
Xiao Yu closed her eyes tightly, and a beautiful face was full of sweat, like being horrified by what a terrible nightmare.
"Don't! Don't come over... Don't!" Xiao Yu's mouth spit out such words in a helpless manner. Jing Yue quickly reached out and pushed Xiao Yu. Some anxiously called: "Xiao Yu... Xiao Yu! Wake up... ..."
"Xiao Yu!" Jing Yue half his body, leaning slightly, calling the name of Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark eyes were entangled in the murderousness of Haotian. Jingyue had never seen Xiao Yan reveal such a face, his heart suddenly trembled, his face whitened and he stunned himself. The heart of this, Xiao Yu is so scary.
"What happened to Xiao Yu? Do you have a nightmare?" Jing Yue reached out and moved toward Xiao Yu's hand. Only then did he find that in Xiao Yu's palm, it was also a cold sweat.
"..." Xiao Yu saw Jing Yue and heard the sound of Jing Yue. It was like a slight relief. He lifted his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He slowly sat up and took it with his voice. The heavy hoarseness asked: "I woke you up..."