Song Tian leaned to Steward Chen and asked for medicine to treat the wound. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

She carefully treated the wound on his hand, first cleaning it with a potion, and then using a cotton swab to apply an ointment to speed up the healing of the wound.

She was very serious, and the movements of her hands were very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

With all that done, she reached out and lifted him up from the limp collapse.

"I'll go to bed with you, okay?"

She seemed to be coaxing a child, and this soft tone made Tang Jingyun's originally cold and tense complexion unconsciously softened a lot.

"You go to sleep first, I'll come later." He raised his hand and rubbed her head dotingly.

"But ......"

"Wait for me in bed." He picked at the corner of his lips at her, smiling wickedly and sultryly.

Song was in a trance.

She pouted, but then obediently did so.

After Song Tian left, Tang Jingyun immediately summoned Davis.

"Yun Shao." Davis quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the man's expression.

He reverted to his usual cold appearance, like the man who had fallen into a nightmare not long ago and went crazy out of control.

Tang Jingyun took a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the coffee table with an expressionless face, walked to the sofa and sat down, he lit one, crossed his long legs, sat there, and began to swallow clouds and spit fog.

"Tell me, what happened not long ago?"

"Yes......" Davis subconsciously said, "At that time, I was hypnotizing Yun Shao and helping you fall asleep, but it suddenly rained outside, accompanied by lightning and thunder, you fell into a nightmare and couldn't wake up, the young lady was worried about you, and she was by your side, but ...... Your emotions are too excited, and the young lady wants to get close to you, but accidentally ...... You were injured by mistake. ”

Davis recalled the scene not long ago: "No way, in the end, in order to calm you down, I had to offend and tie you up." ”

At that moment, Tang Jingyun thought that he was a trapped beast that was out of control, he couldn't control it at all, hurting others and himself, which was really terrifying.

"I hurt her?" Tang Jingyun's face suddenly sank, and there was a trace of eerie coldness in his eyes.

"Yes......" Davis replied stiffly.

The man's five fingers gathered strength, and they tightened suddenly, and he pinched his palm hard.

Apparently, he was annoyed that he would miss and hurt her...

"But fortunately, the young lady's injury is not serious, it's just a small problem." Davis hastened to remedy.

Tang Jingyun exhaled lightly, leaning his head back slightly, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

He felt that if he continued like this, he would have to toss himself into a nervous breakdown.

Once, he thought that insomnia was a disease that could be cured, but now, he found that insomnia had become a habit for him.

There is no cure.

He would not close his eyes all night long, and sometimes, even if he fell asleep, it was only a few dozen minutes, and in these dozens of minutes, he would be haunted by nightmares.

He would dream of that night many years ago, of that dark night of lightning and thunder, when he was tied to a Roman pillar in his room, and watched his father maddened himself and masochize himself in front of him......

These are destroying his will little by little.

Recently, he would even often dream that Tang Chaoyi appeared in his dreams and asked him why he wanted to marry Gu Zhengnan's daughter......

He tugged at the corners of his lips weakly.

In a trance in front of him, he always felt that he was struggling to survive in the gap between dreams and reality.

Dreams, so real.

Reality seems to be so illusory.

He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, feeling a pain in his head.