Chapter 2197 The Little Puppy Is Very Considerate

The apartment was quiet, without a sound. Jack walked to the door, but felt that he was too nervous. Now Mu Yuan and he were strangers. Both he and Mu Yuan had said harsh words. What could they say when they met again? What could he do? What qualifications did he have to stop Li Changfeng? He was also too concerned and confused. He forgot that Xiao Yuan was a special forces soldier. People like Li Changfeng were vulnerable in front of him. He would definitely not be calculated and hurt. Jack took the tablet in a irritable manner. Seeing Li Changfeng turn on the light in the living room, he hurried to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and brought it to the bedroom.

What happened to Xiao Yuan?

Mu Yuan had a nightmare. He had a very long dream. In the dream, he saw Lehman Anderson's face with his eyes wide open, and saw Shan Ning helplessly defending himself.

He looked down and saw his hands full of blood, and saw Jack's cold eyes. He turned around and saw Jack holding the chip and smiling at him hideously, and told him.

Xiao Yuan, this is my revenge on you.

Gao Qiao is dead.

Because of you, it's all your fault!

In the dream, he screamed madly, wanting to go over and die with him. Since he hated me so much, why didn't he kill me, why did he implicate his comrades?

Jack said, I will torture you for the rest of your life.

Mu Yuan raised his gun desperately, pointed it at his temple, fired a shot madly, and then woke up.

A cold sweat.

These nightmares have been entangled for a long time. He didn't dream about things in the desert. After that incident, he was sad for a while, and then he alienated Shan Ning, forcing himself to become indifferent, and then live happily again, pretending that nothing happened. Break up, break up, break up, the barrier of a life, Jack can come whenever he wants.

But after Gaoqiao died, he began to have nightmares again and again, and each time ended with his suicide.

Cold sweat wet his hair, Mu Yuan was a little cold, Li Changfeng pulled up the quilt to cover him, "Professor, did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah." Mu Yuan held the water cup, a little dazed.

Old people always say that dreams are opposites, but his dream is something that really happened. If that shot was his final outcome, when would he pull the trigger?

When did he reach the limit of endurance?

When he quit blue ice, he felt that it was the most unbearable thing in the world. However, at that time, Jack was by his side. He was full of enthusiasm and love. Although it was painful, it was not unbearable at all. He even looked forward to it and had countless motivations to quit drugs. Now, he is gone, and his love is gone.

He and the person he loved most were close at hand, but they had to kill each other. These hatreds slowly accumulated together and suppressed in his heart for a long time, unable to be released. He didn't know when he would go crazy.

"Professor, can I hug you? You look very sad." Li Changfeng said distressedly.

Mu Yuan avoided his outstretched hand and said in a cold voice, "Li Changfeng, it's late, go back to sleep."

"Professor..." Li Changfeng was a little unwilling.

"Go back." His tone was unquestionable. Li Changfeng was a student after all, and his aura was far inferior to Mu Yuan's. He nodded and left the room, still unwilling to give up, saying, "Professor, if you need me, I'm next door."