After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 588 It Doesn't Matter What He Wants To Do, What Matters Now Is You

Manor, inside the study.

"Grandpa—"

Uncle Yang knocked on the door and walked in.

Mr. Fu looked away from the book and looked at Uncle Yang.

"gone?"

It is self-evident who is asking.

"Yes."

"Send someone to keep an eye on him,"

Mr. Fu said slowly.

"I can't understand this son more and more."

Uncle Yang nodded.

"Yes, this subordinate will arrange it."

At this point, the backyard.

"A Chen,"

Shi Wan leaned against Fu Tingchen's arms, with a delicate and sickly pale face.

"Tell me, what exactly does Fu Qiming want to do?"

Fu Tingchen bowed his head, and Cen Liang's thin lips gently kissed Shiwan's fair and tender cheeks, his hoarse voice softened to the extreme.

"It doesn't matter what he wants to do, the most important thing now is you."

Shi Wan raised her head and looked at Fu Tingchen.

The distance between the two was too close, she could clearly see the love surging deep in those long and narrow dark eyes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The pain in the body seems to have subsided.

Shi Wan leaned against Fu Tingchen's arms, and suddenly thought of something.

"A Chen,"

She judo.

"Tell me about your nightmare, will you?"

Nightmares are often the reflection of the most feared things in my heart.

Shi Wan wanted to know what Fu Tingchen was afraid of.

Hearing this, Fu Tingchen's handsome brows froze almost imperceptibly.

The image of the nightmare reappeared before his eyes like a marquee, and was finally frozen in the flames soaring into the sky.

Mo Mou, tight.

"A Chen?"

Seeing that Fu Tingchen hadn't spoken for a while, Shi Wan glanced sideways.

Seeing this, her heart instantly lifted.

Fu Tingchen's eyes were dark, his complexion was almost completely bloodless, pale and cold and terrifying.

"Achen, I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Shi Wan immediately reached out to caress Fu Tingchen's face, and said quickly.

"Let's talk about something else, shall we?"

Fu Tingchen seemed to have calmed down from his emotions, pressing Shi Wan's hand that was touching his face, feeling her real body temperature.

"I dreamed that I would lie quietly on the bed every night, not call me Ah Chen, not smile at me, just lie quietly like that,"

His black eyes were condensed, and the corners of his mouth curled up with unspeakable bitterness.

"No matter what I do, how much I pray, I just lie quietly, without any reaction, and without any breathing."

When he said this, Fu Tingchen's heart was still in great pain.

Obviously knew it was a dream.

But seeing Wanwan lying there so cold, he still couldn't accept it.

His Wan Wan shouldn't be like that, and he absolutely can't be like that.

Otherwise, he will be crazier than himself in his dream.

In the previous life, that was indeed the case.

I was taken aback for a moment.

However, how could Ah Chen dream about things from his previous life?

Coincidence, or?

Her heart felt sore and unbearable, as if being held in someone's hand and squeezed hard.

Shi Wan bit her lip, wanting to tell the secret she was carrying, but the words turned into an apology.

"...I'm sorry, Chen."

She didn't know how to persuade Ah Chen to believe such an unthinkable thing like rebirth.

More importantly, she didn't dare to let Ah Chen know how hateful she was in her previous life.

"It's just a nightmare, no need to apologize every night,"

Fu Tingchen looked down at the person in his arms, and gently stroked her cheek.

"I know Wanwan will not leave me, and will not leave me alone in the world, right?"

In the depths of his long and narrow black eyes, there was a paranoid emotion.

"Yes, I will not leave you alone,"

Shi Wan put her hand in Fu Tingchen's palm, and clasped her fingers tightly.

"forever."

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen held Shi Wan's hand and placed it on his heart.

"forever."