Fortunately, I met you in this life

Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION

She saw the pieces on the ground. Blood dripped from his palm, dyeing the glass pieces red. It was a shocking sight to behold.

"Are you abusing yourself? " He lanjin went forward and held his hand. When she wanted to check his injuries, Qiao Hanye turned around and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Oh. " She was hugged tightly by him. He hugged her tightly, making her unable to breathe.

Qiao Hanye hugged her. His large palm trembled twice as he said in a low voice, "he's dead. "

"Who? " He lanjin asked in a low voice. Unfortunately, Qiao Hanye's silence was the only response to her. It was as if he had not said anything earlier.

"someone I've been looking for for a long time, " Qiao Hanye said in a low voice.

She was held in his embrace. She could feel the depression in his emotions. Her hands moved and she climbed onto his back gently. When she hugged him, she hugged his body.

"It's late at night. It's time to sleep, " He Lanjin said softly.

Her throat was a little dry, and her voice was low and hoarse. She pursed her lips and looked up. She heard Qiao Hanye's deep "mm" sound, and the two of them lay on the bed in their clothes.

He lanjin turned her back to him, and Qiao Hanye reached out and hugged her tightly from behind. His chiseled handsome face buried in her neck, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Little Jin, you won't leave, right? "

"I won't leave, " He Lanjin said softly.

When Qiao Hanye fell asleep, he lanjin reached out and gently pulled. She found that although he was asleep, he subconsciously hugged her tightly, not relaxing at all.

Qiao Hanye, who had always slept very lightly, was sleeping quite soundly beside her. He could faintly feel that she had moved. He wanted to open his eyes, but his body continued to sink, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit.

"MM. " Qiao Hanye's body fell, and he could faintly hear laughter. He fixed his gaze over and saw a few youths running inside a large mansion. This mansion had a majestic aura, as if it was a sacred and inviolable existence.

Qiao Hanye stood in the distance, watching the few youths running. One of them fell to the ground. He went forward to help him up, but saw the figure of Nan Feng.

"Young Master, wait for me. " Nan Feng got up, like a wild and unruly horse.

Qiao Hanye watched them run, and his mood brightened. He wanted to follow and see clearly, but he found that the pitch-black night was like a fire that lit up half the sky.

The youths disappeared, and in their place was a spreading fire. He saw the two words "Qiao residence" fall with a "clang" .

Qiao Hanye rushed forward with his long legs. He stretched out his hand to catch it, but he found bright red blood falling from the sky, dyeing the ground red and splashing on his fingertips.

"Father. " Qiao Hanye saw a figure. He rushed forward quickly, as if he was blocked by a barrier, and his body bounced out.

Qiao Hanye saw with his own eyes that blood flowed like a river, and his loved ones died tragically in front of him… …

"Father. " Qiao Hanye kept struggling to rush forward, but he was swallowed by the darkness.

His body bounced up and sat up, panting nonstop. His sleeping robe was wet with sweat. He lanjin heard his cry and quickly got up. She saw that Qiao Hanye was in a sorry state, as if he had experienced life and death.

"Did you have a nightmare? " He lanjin turned on the light and saw that Qiao Hanye's face was as Pale as paper. She reached out to gently hug him and said softly, "are you under too much pressure? Relax a little. "

"Ah Jin. " Qiao Hanye held her hand and pulled her into his embrace. His Chin rubbed against her forehead and said in a deep voice, "I dreamt of father. "

"Father, he… " it was the first time he lanjin heard him mention the word "father" instead of "father" …

She did not know what kind of existence the Qiao family was However, from Qiao Hanye's demeanor and actions, it wasn't hard to see that he had received a high level of education, and his level of education was very high. He was very much like a scholar.