The gentle voice turned from gentle at first to intermittent sobs.
Mu Chenyuan, who had been listening quietly to her words, immediately reached out to hug her tightly, patted her back repeatedly, and coaxed: "Okay, Okay, don’t cry anymore, it’s just a dream.
"Amo kept crying and saying it hurt him.
He kept looking for daddy and mommy.
I kept calling him and he ignored me and ignored me."
Thinking of the child's heartbroken cries in the dream, Wen Wan couldn't help but put her hand against her chest to relieve the heart-wrenching pain.
Her tears kept flowing down the corners of her eyes, wetting Mu Chenyuan's bathrobe.
Seeing such gentleness, Mu Chenyuan's eyes hurt, and he said comfortingly in her ear: "Wanwan, don't cry, it's all over, it's all over."
After hearing Mu Chenyuan's words, Wen Wan raised her head and looked directly into his eyes, her eyes filled with hatred that wanted to destroy everything.
She only heard her say coldly: "Shen Yuan, they are the ones who harmed Amo.
They stole Amo and strangled Amo alive.
It was them.
Let us avenge Amo.
How about we let them kneel down?"
In front of Amo's tomb, apologize for Amo and use their blood to pay tribute to Amo, okay?"
As Wen Wan spoke, she excitedly held Mu Chenyuan's hand, her eyes filled with madness.
Seeing that something was obviously wrong with Wen Wan, Mu Chenyuan's eyes tightened, he reached out to hold Wen Wan's little face, and shouted nervously: "Wan Wan, wake up, look at me, look at me."
Seeing that Wen Wan was still trapped in her own sadness and unable to wake up, Mu Chenyuan immediately lowered his head and bit her lips hard.
It wasn't until the faint smell of blood spread between their lips, and until Wen Wan's distracted eyes slowly became focused, that Mu Chenyuan let go of his mouth, looked at Wen Wan steadily, and said softly: "Wan Wan, you see Am I?"
When Wen Wan came back to her senses, she saw Mu Chenyuan with a worried face in front of her.
Thinking of the tragic death of the child, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't help but threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.
While crying, he choked up intermittently: "Amo died so miserably, they were so cruel.
Amo was just a newborn child, why did they treat him like this."
"Don't worry, I will avenge Amo.
Everyone who hurts you and Amo, I will let them die badly."
He, Mu Chenyuan, has never been a good person.
If he dares to hurt the people he cares about, he naturally has no reason to let him go.
Hearing Mu Chenyuan's words, Wen Wan's eyes lit up, she looked at him blankly, and said coldly: "Yes, revenge, we must avenge A Mo, so that those who hurt A Mo will not die well."
The hatred in Wen Wan's eyes made Mu Chenyuan startled, and a trace of distress quickly flashed across his eyes.
She used to be gentle and her eyes were full of kindness and tenderness, but now they are full of coldness and hatred.
Then he reached out and patted her back, and softly comforted her: "Well, don't worry Wanwan, I will definitely do what I promised you.
You are tired today, so take a good rest."
The deep voice is very reassuring.
As soon as Mu Chenyuan finished speaking, Wen Wan found a comfortable position in his arms and closed her eyes obediently.
Maybe Wen Wan was really tired of crying.
After a while, the sound of shallow breathing came from her arms.
Mu Chenyuan lowered his head and stared at Wen Wan's well-behaved sleeping face.
His fair and delicate little face was a little thin, but there was no trace of it.
It doesn't affect her beauty.
Thinking of everything that happened tonight, Mu Chenyuan slightly tightened his big hand on her waist, turned his eyes to look out the window, and fell into deep thought.
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