Chapter 392 I only Give You One Chance 2

Dad's head was punched through, red and white were intertwined, and he fell to the ground. Qiao Xia shouted in disappointment and suddenly woke up from the nightmare, hearing Mu Liang's call and the sound of huge waves.

She was cold all over, but she still remembered the scene in her dream. Her expression was sad, half asleep and half awake. She suddenly pushed Mu Liang away, her eyes full of hatred, "Why did you kill my parents? Why did you kill them!"

Her voice was stern and her eyes were cold.

Mu Liang saw despair in her eyes.

Qiao Xia woke up.

During this period of time, he was so happy, his self-righteous happiness, weaving a dream, just like knowing that he would wake up from a dream, but in the dream, he was desperately happy, always thinking that one day he would wake up and be miserable, so it was better to weave a dream In the dream, double happiness.

So sad, yet so...happy.

He had a premonition of the outcome of the two of them, which he couldn't accept and couldn't change.

His reason clearly knew that trapping Qiao Xia in his self-righteous happiness would be the greatest harm to Qiao Xia. If she never wakes up in her lifetime, it would be the greatest sorrow between them.

Even if it is joyful and happy, it is still an incomplete life.

But he insisted on weaving such a dream.

She was his life, her hatred became a poisonous arrow, and he was covered with wounds.

He suddenly thought fiercely, why did he wake up, why did he want to break the dream I had weaved.

He wants to break Qiao Xia's wings and imprison her on the island for the rest of her life.

"Tell me, why did you kill them, why did you kill them, why didn't you kill me!" Qiao Xia grabbed his collar.

Mu Liang has nothing to say!

What needs to be said has been said.

Things that shouldn't be said are being brewed.

Qiao Xia covered her head with a splitting headache. Suddenly, her eyes became clear. The huge pain, regret, and despair disappeared in an instant. A pain slowly surged in her heart, "What am I doing?"

Why does she keep hitting Mu Liang.

Nothing more than a nightmare.

Dreams are all the opposite.

"Mu Liang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I just had a nightmare. I can't tell the difference between reality and dreams. Are you in pain? Did I hurt you? Why are you looking at me like that..." Qiao Xia's wrist was suddenly pulled by someone. tight.

The pulling was so painful that the wrist bones were almost broken, and the fear just now came back.

Scared and innocent.

Mu Liang's eyes were terrifying, as if he wanted to eat her.

It's just a nightmare, why does it look so scary?

"Are you dreaming?" His cold voice was filled with gritted teeth.

Such hatred, such sharp questioning, it turned out to be a nightmare.

He thought Qiao Xia was awake and in agony, but the scene he least wanted to see came.

"Yes, I dreamed that you shot my parents and sister to death. I was so scared." Qiao Xia said honestly, "I kept crying, running, and calling you. You were so ruthless in the dream. Ignore my pain and despair and turn away."

Qiao Xia suddenly threw herself into Mu Liang's arms and sniffed, "I know it must not be true. Although you are always cold and unkind, and have always been very kind to me, how could you do such a cruel thing? I You must be crazy to have such a dream.”

Mu Liang's mood was like a roller coaster, flying up into the sky and swooping down again.

Qiao Xia's trust and love were like a mouthful of sugar mixed with glass shards.

Sweet yet sharp.