Although it was just a nightmare, Jiang Xiao had specially advised him before, and told her about the Sixth Master in every detail, even if she had a nightmare.

So, he should still say about this matter.

Sitting in the living room, Jiang Shiheng drank a glass of cold and boiled it, but he still couldn't come back to his senses.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the picture was still in his mind.

The scene of falling from the building.

He actually couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but for some reason, he just knew it was Xiaoxiao.

But the woman was very thin, a very unhealthy thin, very slender, and didn't look like Xiaoxiao now. He still felt that that was Xiaoxiao.

Jiang Shiheng's cold sweat was still flowing.

His face was a little pale.

When I dreamed last time, he felt that it might be the future, something that might happen in the future.

However, he dared not say that this dream tonight was the future no matter what.

Because, the soldier who rushed over to him was Meng Xinian.

He recognized it. Although he did not see Meng Xinian's face in his dream, he could still recognize it was him.

That Meng Xinian seemed to not recognize him.

How is that possible?

Meng Xinian has called him dad now, how could he still feel so unfamiliar in the future?

So, that's not the future, right?

Is it the past?

When Jiang Shiheng thought of this, his heart beat fast again.

How could it be the past?

Xiaoxiao is only eighteen years old now, if it were the past...

That must be a matter in the previous life.

Jiang Shiheng let out a long breath. He was very confused, but this would not make him so confused, and he would not make him mentally unconscious. He had been stupid for half his life before, so he would try his best to calm down his emotions.

Try to figure it out.

But do people really have past and present lives?

If it was a previous life, why would a small previous life have such an ending?

Why did those people catch her?

With a small personality, how could I make myself live like that?

She also has skills, how could those people force her to seem to have no way out?

Jiang Liu couldn't even figure it out.

He had dreamed of Meng Xinian. He also convinced himself that some things from his past lives might have happened, but he could not believe anything about this small incident, her death.

"No, no, Xiaoxiao won't have such a result." Jiang Shiheng murmured.

If it was really a small past life, then even if it was a thing of the past, those who forced her into such a tragic ending would not be spared in this life.

None of them will be there.

He is also very revengeful.

Jiang Xiao was also asleep at this time.

The painting is right at her hand.

She didn't dream, but after waking up, she found that she seemed to have cried in her sleep, because there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and even the temples in her ears were a little wet. It should be that the tears flowed over and soaked her hair.

What's going on?

She may not be able to find that person.

But Jiang Xiao felt that the person would come to find her in the end.

She just waited, just waiting for that person to come to find her.

Early in the morning, Sun Han called over. When he heard his voice pressing down a little low, Jiang Xiao felt that something must have happened. Her hand holding the receiver couldn't help but tighten.
Chapter completed!