Chapter 764 Bo Hancheng's Tears

Originally, she was a little strange that a man like Bo Hancheng would still dream and talk in his sleep... But seeing a tear from the corner of his eye, he was even more stunned.

What the hell did he dream about?

Actually... crying!

In an instant, Luo Zheng's heart shrank, and he reached out his hand tentatively, trying to wipe away the tear.

At the same time, Bo Hancheng was trapped in a dream, desperate and hoarse, and kept saying, "Save her... Is there anyone... Hurry up and save her..."

However, it was pitch black all around, and the police were busy putting out the fire to make sure the murderer was not dead.

As for the driver who caused the accident, he never got out of the car to take a look and drove far away from the crime scene.

The location here seems to be in a remote area, and there is no one in sight, causing Bo Hancheng's heart to bleed little by little.

How could his Luoluo, the treasure in his heart, sister Azheng, be so isolated and helpless and die so tragically.

No, he doesn't allow it, absolutely doesn't allow it!

"Luo Zheng, wake up, don't fall asleep. Luo Zheng, I'm here, I'm here..."

When she was about to die, she read her name, but she was helpless, and Bo Hancheng seemed to fall into the abyss.

For the first time in his life, he realized that he was so incompetent and hated himself so much.

Watching, the beloved girl is dying miserably right now, there is no way!

...

"Luo Zheng Yi Yi"

The next moment, Bo Hancheng, who was lying down, sat up suddenly, sweating profusely on his forehead, and called his name in a broken voice.

It seems that this name has been carved into the blood, soul, heart, and cannot be eradicated in a lifetime.

He was like this, but Luo Zheng was startled, and his palms froze in the air.

Waiting to recover, his mind is complicated, Bo Hancheng was dreaming just now, was he dreaming of himself?

I just don't know what he dreamed about himself.

As soon as he thought about it, Bo Hancheng opened his eyes, and the girl's slender palm... opened it in front of the palm, revealing a familiar face, and couldn't help but feel like a dream.

In reality, Luo Zheng, with a fresh life, was so safe and sound, standing in front of him.

In Xu Shi's dream, the scene of her death was too shocking. Bo Hancheng suddenly gasped and adjusted his difficult breathing.

"you……"

Luo Zheng subconsciously opened his mouth to ask something.

All of a sudden, almost caught off guard, Bo Hancheng stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly... In this way, Luo Zheng had the illusion that he was a treasure that he had lost and found again.

"Luo Zheng, are you okay? It's good, it's good..."

Bo Hancheng rarely looked dazed, and his thin lips let out a murmur.

Therefore, Luo Zheng, who was puzzled at first, became puzzled again, but for a while, he did not rush to push Bo Hancheng away.

Probably looking at him, something is not right, and I want to see why.

This hug took longer than Luo Zheng imagined... Even, Luo Zheng was forced to bury on the man's chest, smelling the familiar breath, and then became a little lost.

In the end, Luo Zheng first regained consciousness, stretched out his hand and pushed the man: "Bo Hancheng, you are holding a little tight, I'm almost out of breath..."

As soon as these words came out, even if Bo Hancheng was reluctant, he still let go of the girl.

Then, with a brand new look, he examined it from top to bottom, carefully making sure that there was still sadness in his eyes, which never disappeared.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this..."

Luo Zheng felt uncomfortable looking at him and asked a question involuntarily.

All you get is silence.

Yes, Bo Hancheng couldn't speak, the scenes in the dream were too realistic, as if he had experienced it himself.

At that time, Luo Zheng was more mature and more beautiful and dazzling than now, but his whole body was full of despair.

Vaguely, she was wearing a coat on the upper body and a gauze skirt on the bottom, a bit like a wedding dress... This is not counting, the final picture is frozen in a car accident, and she is lying there quietly.

Endless blood poured out of her body, surrounding her densely.

He could only watch with his own eyes, she lost her breath of life a little bit, died in the first snow night, and there was no one who cared about her.

"Just now, what were you dreaming about? You've been calling...my name..."

Seeing the man's speechless, unusual appearance, Luo Zheng rarely aroused a little curiosity.

However, the words were out of his mouth, but Bo Hancheng still looked at himself without blinking, which made Luo Zheng invisible and embarrassed, as if he had nothing to hide in front of him, as if he had no clothes on.

This kind of feeling is really uncomfortable, Luo Zheng's eyelashes drooped, and she asked herself a little annoyed: "Really, I don't answer what I ask, and I can't answer love!"

Unconsciously, Luo Zheng turned to leave in order to avoid the man's burning gaze, and decided not to face the man.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he was still in the future and took a step forward.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind. The man's voice was different from usual, as clear as wine, with a hint of sadness and hoarseness: "Luo Zheng, I dreamed of you just now..."

After a pause, it seemed hard to say, and after a pause, he followed the words: "You in the dream had a car accident and died on a snowy street corner..."

Accompanied by the man, Luo Zheng's eyes suddenly widened, his body was extremely stiff, and he turned back in disbelief.

This time, no matter how much calmness, it has already turned into a dark cloud. With three steps and two steps, he quickly returned to the man: "What did you say? Say it again!"

How could it be? It's not unusual for Bo Hancheng to dream of himself.

But why, the dream is nothing but the scene before death.

Yes, what he said was completely the process of his previous life and the last accident... I have to say, Luo Zheng felt confused and caught off guard.

Although, prior to this, Xi Mubai was also like this, possessing some past life memories.

So, what? Could it be that it was not only himself who was reborn, but also Xi Mubai and Bo Hancheng!

Luo Zheng felt that it was absurd, not ordinary.

It was suddenly unclear what her reaction meant in the eyes of a man.

Therefore, at the next moment, her shoulders were tightly bound by the man, and she fiercely questioned Shang Bo Hancheng: "Luo Zheng, this is not a dream, this is true, isn't it?"

Bo Hancheng thought a lot, this is just a dream, Luo Zheng has been alive and well, how could he die silently... However, it is not that he has not thought about why Luo Zheng is reborn, he must experience a death.

Although, I had thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't see it with my own eyes... Although it was just a dream, he was already heartbroken, and he couldn't imagine it for a while.

If it wasn't a dream, but it had really happened, what would it be like?

He clearly knew that he shouldn't be tempted easily, and the result of the temptation might not be what he wanted... But just now, he couldn't help but tell the truth about his dream, and wanted to see Luo Zheng's reaction.

How would a normal person react when he heard others dream of his own death?