Chapter 1850 Had a Nightmare?

"Xiao Chen!" Jing Yue suddenly clenched Xiao Chen's hand, stood up, stretched out her hand to hug Xiao Chen into her arms, and said with a deep light shining in her golden-green eyes: "Don't say any more. , don't think about it anymore, I don't want to know."

"She locked me in the room and forced me... Nie Yunqian was watching, and I begged my adoptive mother powerlessly not to..." Xiao Chen's whole body was icy cold, and the words that came out of Xiao Chen's mouth made Jing Yue His body was like falling into a cellar of ice.

"That's enough! Don't talk about it!" Jing Yue covered Xiao Chen's mouth with her hands, not daring to think about what Xiao Chen, who was only six years old, had experienced.

Jing Yue suddenly understood, no one is born indifferent, the words of Uncle Nine Emperors that came out at the beginning said that everyone who met Uncle Nine Emperors died, or something, maybe this is Xiao Chen The reason for the resistance.

Or, it was the events of that year that cast a shadow over Xiao Chen's heart.

Xiao Chen looked at Jing Yue's slightly moist eyes, stretched out his hand to take Jing Yue's hand, a scorching light shone in the dark eyes, stretched out his hand as if holding Jing Yue tremblingly and asked: "Yue'er ,do you hate me?"

"You idiot." Jing Yue smiled through tears, stretched out her arms and hugged Xiao Chen and said, "I only regret that I didn't appear by your side earlier, otherwise, I would definitely tear those people to pieces!"

That disgusting woman would actually do something like that to Xiao Chen who was still a child, I don't know how Xiao Chen spent those days alone, Jing Yue tightened Xiao Chen's hand a little bit.

Is Mrs. Nie the daughter of that woman, Nie Yunqian?

Jing Yue frowned deeply.

Mrs. Nie is dead, but Miao Jiang must still have remnants of power. Lying on the bed, Jing Yue is still thinking about Xiao Chen's words. No wonder Xiao Chen kept silent when Jing Yue mentioned Mrs. Nie several times before. .

When getting along with Xiao Chen in the early days, Xiao Chen never talked about his childhood, probably because he didn't want to touch this dark past.

Jing Yue fell asleep with confused and confused thoughts, but after falling asleep for a while, she heard the trembling of the people around her, and the yelling sound woke Jing Yue up from her dream in an instant.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes tightly, his handsome face was covered with sweat, as if he was haunted by some terrible nightmare.

"Don't! Don't come here...don't!" Xiao Chen spat out such words helplessly, Jing Yue hurriedly stretched out her hand to push Xiao Chen, calling out anxiously: "Xiao Chen...Xiao Chen! Wake up... ..."

"Xiao Chen!" Jing Yue half-kneeled, bent slightly, and called Xiao Chen's name.

Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, those pitch-black eyes were entwined with murderous intent, Jing Yue had never seen Xiao Chen show such an expression, her heart trembled fiercely, her face turned pale and she covered herself In his heart, Xiao Chen like this is really too scary.

"Xiao Chen, what's wrong with you? Have you had a nightmare?" Jing Yue stretched out her hand to shake Xiao Chen's hand, only then did she realize that Xiao Chen's palm was also covered with cold sweat.

"..." Xiao Chen saw Jingyue and heard Jingyue's voice, and then he seemed to be slightly relieved. He raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, and sat up slowly. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Did I wake you up..."