Chapter 2716 Trembling with Fear in a Dream

Shi Mochen put down the water cup, leaned back slowly on the chair, crossed his arms, looked at Jian Yao across from him calmly, and said nothing.

"What?" Jian Yao was a little scared by Shi Mochen's look.

He was in the Mo Palace when he was a teenager, and stayed with Shi Shaoqin, who was unpredictable and very ruthless. He was very resistant to human nature.

However, for this little nephew who also grew up with Qin Shao, he didn't know if it was because of XK, but he was scared when he was looked at like this.

"XK has XK's rules," Shi Mochen said faintly, "What are you going to exchange for?"

"Damn!" Jian Yao spat when he heard about this, "I'm your real uncle, don't go too far!"

"Real people are used to go too far." Shi Mochen raised the corners of his beautiful mouth slightly, put down his arms around his chest, stood up... Just as Jian Yao's eyes widened, he went to the guest room by himself.

I... Damn!

This kid...

Jian Yao bared his teeth, a man who was about to turn 40, looked like he was going to go berserk.

"Shi Mochen!" Jian Yao squeezed out his name through his teeth.

Shi Mochen stopped, smiled, tilted his head, and said lightly with a smile on his face: "How is your research on the blood locator going?!"

Jian Yao's mouth twitched, "I didn't continue the research..."

"Oh..." Shi Mochen nodded with a long drag, said nothing more, retracted his gaze, and went back to the house.

Jian Yao opened his mouth slightly, tilted his head with a twitching face, and said "huh", gritted his teeth and muttered angrily: "This kid... is threatening me?!"

He used the blood locator when he was undercover in Lin Xiangnan, but it was very immature.

He would continue to study it when he was free, but there was still no major breakthrough.

It was only until recently that he made some progress... But how did this kid know? !

He didn't tell anyone, and he hasn't tested the real effect yet.

So, did the all-pervasive XK know the news, or did this guy just lie to him? !

Jian Yao stuffed a piece of cake into his mouth, and always felt that he was tricked by Shi Mochen.

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The night did not become calm because it was almost dawn.

For the coastal city of T, nightlife is always full of arrogance and desire in people's blood.

"Let's go..." Shi Guang said drunkenly, "If you drink more, the raw photos tomorrow will probably be unbearable to look at."

"Your face is so good that the raw photos under foreign media can't stand it." Someone laughed and sneered, but also said, "But it's getting late, you and Xiao Shengsheng should go back first!"

"You guys continue to have fun." Shi Guang took the bag, hooked Tang Sheng's arm, waved to everyone randomly, and left together.

The elevator went straight down to the underground parking lot.

Shi Guang still held Tang Sheng's arm, and his head seemed to be a little dizzy and rested on her shoulder. Looking at the blurry face in the elevator wall, the bitterness in his heart seemed to be more intense because of the catalysis of alcohol.

"Shengsheng, you say... Is life sometimes very tiring?!" Shiguang's voice was a little dull.

Tang Sheng gently fluttered his eyelids and said "hmm".

No one spoke anymore. The small elevator cabin was filled with turbid air that oppressed people's hearts. Both Tang Sheng and Shiguang seemed to be a little breathless.

Back at the hotel, Tang Sheng placed himself in the bathtub, letting the ripples of the massage bathtub surround him, just like his mood at the moment, surging chaotically.

On the ground, an empty red wine bottle fell there, and a few drops of red wine stained the water stains on the ground.

The sound of "pa, pa" suddenly hit the night after the early morning, and raindrops fell on the window in a disorderly manner.

Tang Sheng didn't blow dry her hair, just wrapped in a towel and curled up on the bed.

The temperature of the air conditioner was appropriate, and she was still in the quilt, but she felt very cold.

The kind of cold that came from the bones.

Arrogant laughter, harsh brake sounds, accompanied by collision sounds... eyes full of blood, so red that it is frightening.

"Shengsheng, Shengsheng..." Shi Mochen gently patted Tang Sheng, who was imprisoned by nightmares. She grabbed the quilt tightly and her body kept shaking.

Tang Sheng did not wake up, but her breathing became more uneasy and heavy.

Shi Mochen frowned and looked at Tang Sheng, and called her a few more times.

Tang Sheng slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Shi Mochen, who was slightly shrouded by the light of the bedside lamp and could not see his face clearly. He pursed his lips tightly for a while before calling softly, "Mo Chen..."

"Yeah!" Shi Mochen responded softly.

Tang Sheng closed her eyes again, and her body instinctively wanted to get closer to him.

Shi Mochen took her into his arms and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

His voice was unbelievably gentle, as if even the rhythm of raindrops hitting the glass became soothing.

"It seems like I had a nightmare..." Tang Sheng's voice was soft, and his hand also grabbed Shi Mochen's clothes, and he fell asleep again in a daze.

Shi Mochen reached out and touched her forehead. It was a little feverish. He frowned and wanted to put Tang Sheng down and get her an ice pack from the refrigerator to cool her down.

However, she held him tightly.

Tang Sheng began to tremble uncontrollably, as if she was afraid of something?

Shi Mochen did not move, he just looked deeply at the person with a flushed face.

There was a smell of alcohol in the room, he sighed lightly, knowing that Tang Sheng probably had a fever because she went to bed with wet hair and drank alcohol.

Years of training made him know that this situation would not affect Tang Sheng.

He took off the towel wrapped around his hair and tried to get up to get the hair dryer.

But as soon as he moved, the person in his arms, whose slightly trembling body would tremble even more violently, would also use force to grab his clothes.

"It seems that it is not possible to completely ignore you!" Shi Mochen frowned and murmured, "You drink like this and don't care about your body."

"Hmm..."

As if in response, Tang Sheng snorted in her nose at the right time.

Shi Mochen shook his head with a smile and tears, and just held the slightly trembling Tang Sheng, and gently stroked her hair with his other hand, trying to dry it faster.

Early morning.

When there was just a little light in the east, Shi Mochen's phone vibrated.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the person in his arms who was still sleeping, and gently pulled his hand away, but still couldn't move it. He could only pick up the phone and answered it, lowering his voice, "Hmm?"

"Mr. Chen, the big cat is sick." Qiao Yu said, "The people over there can't control it."

Shi Mochen frowned, "Go back."

"Now?" Qiao Yu asked.

"Hmm."

"I'll arrange a special plane."

Shi Mochen hung up the phone, looked at the person in his arms, and was thinking about something when he saw Tang Sheng open his eyes.

Headache! "Hmm!" Tang Sheng put his hand on his forehead and frowned, and asked sullenly, "When did you come?"