Cen Yue raised his hand and stretched it towards Song Yiyi.
When Song Yiyi saw this action, her pupils shrank and she jumped away immediately.
The cave was quiet for a moment.
The sound of gurgling water outside became clearer.
Cen Yue's arms froze in mid-air. "What are you doing?"
Song Yiyi stiffened her neck and took a few steps back, looking at Cen Yue warily. "You asked me, and I wanted to ask you, why did you reach out to me? Are you trying to strangle me?"
In the dream, Cen Yue reached out and wanted to strangle her to death!
Could it be that dreams are warnings?
Song Yiyi is suspicious.
Cen Yue took a deep breath and said, "There are caterpillars in your hair."
He just wanted to help her remove it.
I didn't tell her because I was afraid she would be shocked.
Song Yiyi raised her hand and actually touched something furry. She picked it up and took a look.
She threw it away and said nonchalantly, "I'm not afraid of caterpillars."
Cen Yue looked regretful.
"This is where you saved me."
Cen Yue got straight to the point, "Yiyi, you really don't have any impression at all?"
Song Yiyi blinked, looked around, and then said, "Yes, I've been to this mountain before."
She thought for a moment and continued, "When I was fifteen, a flash flood hit our area and I was trapped in the mountains. It was my brother who rescued me."
"They said I was dying when they found me."
"Maybe I was too sick. When I woke up, I forgot what I encountered in the mountains."
Cen Yue looked focused, and when she finished speaking, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.
No wonder when they met in the compound for the first time, Song Yiyi looked at him with a look of strangeness and wariness in her eyes.
At first, Cen Yue thought Song Yiyi was pretending not to know him.
Later I found out that she had really forgotten him.
Cen Yue walked to a large rock in the corner, wiped the dust off it, and waved to Song Yiyi, "Come and sit down."
Wait until Song Yiyi sits down.
Cen Yue pulled her hand over and covered it with his own.
Touch it little by little.
First there were teeth marks, and Cen Yue said, "You wanted to save me that day, and I wanted to kill you."
Song Yiyi felt the warmth from Cen Yue's body, and was caught off guard by these words, so she wanted to withdraw her hand.
Cen Yue pulled her hand and moved it up to her wrist.
There are fine marks of bruises.
Cen Yue said calmly, "You tied it here with a rope."
The more Song Yiyi listened, the more confused she became. "Didn't I save you? Why did I tie you up?"
Cen Yue smiled, "Silly, because I want to kill you, you naturally have to protect yourself first."
That day, Cen Yue was injured and hid in a cave when he encountered a mountain flood.
I don’t know if it’s because the terrain here is peculiar or what.
The cave was not flooded.
The age of twenty-three was one of Cen Yue’s most reckless years.
Their team got separated, and Cen Yue faced dozens of enemies alone.
A desperate fight.
Cen Yue's ruthlessness, more like that of a desperado than theirs, scared those people away.
But they would never let this young man go.
Cen Yue was shot in the leg and his body was covered with knife and stick wounds.
He lay in the cave, unable to tell whether the sound of water outside was louder or the blood flowing from his body was faster.
When he was on the verge of death, two voices were heard in the cave.
Mature and capable: "Come on, this way!"
Young and lively: "Mom, there is a person there!"
Cen Yue struggled to open his eyelids, and unexpectedly met those clear and bright deer eyes.
He immediately raised his gun with difficulty and took a defensive stance.
At this time, the mature and capable but strangely dressed woman spoke up: "Don't worry about it. He's just a tool in the book. Even if you save him, he won't survive. Don't dawdle. The passage is about to close. Follow Mom!"
The young and lively girl was grabbed by the wrist and dragged into a beam of light.
They were standing just one step away from Cen Yue.
When passing by Cen Yue, he reached out as if possessed by a ghost and grabbed the little girl's trouser leg.
That moment.
Cen Yue suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness spread throughout his body.
When he turned around, he saw himself lying in the cave.
Neither the little girl nor her mother noticed him.
It could even pass through his body.
In the blink of an eye, Cen Yue followed them into a villa.
In Cen Yue's understanding, this kind of villa was previously occupied by capitalists, and it was even more luxurious than the ones capitalists lived in.
They sat down on the sofa in the living room.
The woman shouted into the air, "System."
Then something like an open-air cinema appeared in front of them.
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The little girl watched and held the woman's hand, and gradually began to cry: "No, how can this be, no."
Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
The woman was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "Song Yiyi, listen to your mother and forget about it."
The little girl kept shaking her head, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Mom, I can't do this. They are my family."
Cen Yue looked over and the name that appeared above attracted his attention.
Cai Mengjun.
Gu Chengze.
Song Minghui.
He naturally knew Cai Mengjun and Gu Chengze, but the name Song Minghui was unfamiliar to him.
But after taking a few more glances, Cen Yue understood.
Gu Cheng mentioned his stepsister and stepfather.
He said, "Ayue, my sister is very cute and loved by everyone, including you."
At that time he just snorted coldly.
Just a little brat.
Cen Yue looked at the girl who was crying miserably, and quickly turned to study the words in the air.
Until he saw his name on it.
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