Xia Chuqi felt that he had been sleeping for a long time. After a long time, his body and soul seemed to float up. I don’t know where he flew to, and there was a thick fog everywhere.

She subconsciously wanted to clear the thick fog in front of her, but before she could reach out, the thick fog in front of her suddenly dissipated, and a familiar street came into her eyes.

She seems to have been to this street, but when did she come to it?

Xia Chuqi floated around the street with confusion, and stopped when he saw a familiar little girl.

She still remembered this little girl. She had seen it before. Xia Chuqi carefully floated to the little girl and looked at her facial features carefully. She felt more and more that this little girl was like her childhood!

Why did she see herself in her childhood?

Xia Chuqi was secretly surprised, and suddenly a scream came into her ears. She lowered her head and found that a woman was lying on the ground, full of blood.

Even though she saw the blood in her eyes, she subconsciously wanted to escape, but a voice in her heart told her that she should take a closer look at the woman lying on the ground with blood all over the ground!

"Mommy--" The little girl was about to pounce on her crying. Xia Chuqi suddenly felt a thrill in her heart, and she subconsciously rushed forward, and as a result, her transparent body passed through the little girl.

"Mother--" Xia Chuqi didn't know why he suddenly merged with the little girl. Looking at his mother who was already unconscious in front of him, a huge wave of grief and panic hit him.

"Don't leave me, mother, don't leave me..." Her tears kept falling, and she cried loudly at her mother who was bleeding from the ground.

"Little girl, little girl?" I don't know who called in her ear, Xia Chuqi shouted "Don't leave me behind" and suddenly woke up.

She opened her eyes and found that she had another nightmare. In the nightmare, her mother died clearly in front of her. The large piece of blood seemed so real...

"Are you having a nightmare again?" Feng Xun stretched out his hand and took her into his arms. He noticed that her body was still trembling. He quickly patted her shoulder comfortably, reached out to touch her back and forehead, and found that she was already sweating.

Xia Chuqi nodded silently, perhaps it was in Feng Xun's warm embrace that his heart that was beating violently calmed down a little.

"It's just a nightmare, don't be afraid..." Feng Xun kissed her cheek and was about to get up to help her wipe the cold sweat from her body with a towel. As soon as she let go of her, she grabbed her arm.

"Don't leave me--" Xia Chuqi seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and grabbed his arm tightly and refused to let go. His face looked a little pale under the dim light.

"I won't leave you, but you're sweating all over now. I'll take a towel to clean it for you so that you won't catch a cold again!" Feng Xun held her palm, put it on his lips and kissed her, stroked her hair, and comforted her softly.

Xia Chuqi slowly let go of her hand. Seeing Feng Xun getting up and not walking far away, she just went to the bathroom to get a dry towel and poured her a cup of hot water.

Feng Xun helped her clean the cold sweat on her forehead and body, then changed into a set of pajamas for her, then sat down again, took her into her arms, and whispered, "Drink a little hot water to warm up your body!"

After changing into a new pajamas and drinking with a cup of hot water, Xia Chuqi felt a little more stable and slowly spoke: "I just had a terrible nightmare!"

"What did you dream about?" Feng Xun helped her take away the water cup, sat on the bed and hugged her, and asked softly: "Did you dream about that damn Pedro again?"

Xia Chuqi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's not Pedro... I dreamed of myself..."

"You yourself?" Feng Xun raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise: "What did you dream of yourself?"

"To be precise, I dreamed of myself when I was a child, and my mother..." Xia Chuqi sighed softly, recalling the situation in the dream, and didn't know how to tell Feng Xun for a moment, but kept muttering: "I dreamed that my mother seemed to die in front of me, with so much blood, so terrible..."

Feng Xun held her arm and became a little stiff at this moment. After a moment of silence, he fell into a few comforting kisses on her face and asked thoughtfully: "So what you just shouted in your dream, "Don't leave me." Did you shout at your mother?"

Xia Chuqi nodded and responded softly. When she recalled the large amount of blood, her shoulders were still trembling.

Seeing this, Feng Xun felt a lot of complex feelings in his heart. He sighed silently, hugged her tighter in his arms, kissed her hair, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, I'll be by your side with you..."

"Feng Xun, I always feel that this is not as simple as a nightmare..." Xia Chuqi shook his head, leaned into his arms and said in a faint tone: "I have repeatedly hoped that my mother could enter my dreams, but I rarely dreamed of her!"

"Because you were still young when your mother passed away, you didn't have a deep impression of your mother!" Feng Xun explained with a faint smile.

"I thought so too..." Xia Chuqi smiled self-deprecatingly and whispered: "But now this nightmare reminds me that when my mother left, I might have seen it with my own eyes, but I had no impression!"

"You said too, it's just a nightmare!" Feng Xun held her little face and said softly: "You feel guilty in your heart, and even think that you killed your mother, so you have thought about it every day and night and dream about it!"

"But..." Xia Chuqi always felt something was wrong, but he didn't know how to explain the nightmare he had. Is it really a nightmare that I can only dream at night if I think about it?

Because she has been investigating the Rose Cross recently and wants to know the cause of her mother's death, she has such a terrible dream?

"It's still early now, let's continue to sleep for a while!" Feng Xun whispered, Xia Chuqi nodded and lay down again.

"Actually, this is the second time I dreamed of my mother. It's just that the last time was not a nightmare..." Xia Chuqi lay in Feng Xun's arms and murmured.

"What did you dream of last time?" Feng Xun asked with concern.

"The last time I dreamed that I was a bystander. I watched my mother talk to a little girl. At that time, I just felt that the little girl in the dream looked a bit like me..."

Xia Chuqi said this and stopped.
Chapter completed!