"Let's go, go back to the room, it's cold outside, don't stay here anymore." Song Tianmo snatched Ling Fei into his arms domineeringly, hugged her and quickly returned to the bedroom.

"Did she use to have nightmares every night?" Ling Fei let Song Tianmo hold her, and when she got into bed, Ling Fei couldn't help but ask the doubts in her heart.

"Hmm." Song Tianmo took her and lay down in the quilt, fortunately there was heating in the house, the two left for a while, the quilt was still extremely warm, and touched Ling Fei's face, Ling Fei's face was a little cold.

Song Tianmo squinted a little displeased and pinched her face: "Didn't you tell you not to go out?" Why did you run out again if you were disobedient? ”

"Mom is here, can I still lie in the house and continue to sleep?" Ling Fei slapped his restless hand away funny, wrapped her arms around his waist, put her head close to his chest, listened to the powerful heartbeat in his chest, and whispered, "She kept saying that his brother had blood on his body, what happened to his brother?" ”

Song Tianmo put his chin on the top of her head in the posture of Ling Fei leaning on his arms, one hand wrapped around her waist, and the other hand was caressing her hair.

Ling Fei's words made Song Tianmo's hand stroking his hair pause slightly, his eyes instantly dimmed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Her brother is dead...... She was killed, and since then, she has often had nightmares. Song Tianmo didn't speak, and just when Ling Fei thought he wouldn't answer his own question, Song Tianmo suddenly spoke, his voice low and deep, and it seemed to have a faint trace of sadness.

Ling Fei couldn't help but look up at Song Tianmo.

Song Tianmo's handsome face couldn't be seen clearly in the dark night, he could only see a faint outline, and the expression on his face was even more indistinguishable.

"It's not early, go to bed early! Didn't you just scream that you were tired? Song Tianmo touched her face again with her raised head, her deep voice was clearly the same as usual, Ling Fei even thought that the wisp of sadness just now was an illusion.

With red lips, Ling Fei raised her chin slightly, took the initiative to imprint a warm kiss on Song Tianmo's lips, and said softly: "Good night." ”

With his head resting on Song Tianmo's chest, Ling Fei closed his eyes.

Song Tianmo did not speak.

Although Ling Fei's eyes were closed, there was still a little sleepiness, and the delicate trembling figure of Su Lianwei in Song Tianmo's arms always appeared in front of her.

Her brother ...... I didn't expect to die, and I was killed, Su Lianwei said that she saw her brother covered in blood, does that mean that when his brother was killed, she was actually there?

She witnessed her brother's death?

If this is the case, it is no wonder that she is haunted by nightmares and cannot sleep peacefully.

Originally, I thought that she had only been missing for five years because of the tsunami and escaped in the tsunami, but she was actually lucky, but she didn't expect to experience her brother being killed...... Also a woman with an ill-fated fate.

The more Ling Fei thought about it, the more depressed she became.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

She knows the pain of dreaming in a dream that something happened to her relatives and she couldn't do anything about it.

A few months ago, she often started to have nightmares as soon as she closed her eyes.

In the dream she watched her father have an accident, and in the dream she shouted hoarsely, but it was useless, her father ...... I couldn't hear her shouting.

Every time she watched the car accident happen, her father lay in the hospital bed, never waking up again.

Every time she woke up from a dream, she was sweating profusely, her face was full of tears, and the pain of her heart was like a knife, which made her open her eyes until dawn.