Drifting Towards You

As soon as he spoke, there was a wailing below.

Li Xiaoxiao pursed her small mouth, only to think that these passionate men were really cute.

Li Xiaoxiao stayed here for three days, after which Simocheng sent her back to Haicheng.

It wasn't until the day before leaving that the soldiers in the mail room finally saw his shadow and hurried forward with a notebook, saying: "Colonel, my sister-in-law wrote it before."

Si Mocheng lowered his head to take the registration book, and saw that it was indeed her handwriting.

‘I miss you, happy holidays. A few heart-shaped patterns are also drawn behind the simple words, which at first glance is something from the little girl’s house.

Si Mocheng curled his lips and tore off the page.

The soldier ridiculed immediately: "Captain Si, it's really your girlfriend."

Si Mocheng took his notebook and patted his head: "A hundred push-ups!"

"Yes!"

When the words fell, the man immediately leaned over and started doing push-ups, gossiping in his heart while doing it.

On the other hand, Su Xiangwan did a simple checkup after returning home. There was nothing serious. She planned to take a good rest at home for a few days to accompany Niannian and Mu Beiting.

Unexpectedly, the number of nightmares would increase after coming back.

Almost every night, I was disturbed by that absurd dream, and every dream was the same scene, and even every detail became clearer and clearer, as if it was deeply burned in her mind. .

Su Xiangwan felt that the dream seemed real, because she was so clear that she even remembered her expression every moment.

This night, Su Xiangwan dreamed again.

Mu Beiting held her in his arms and called her name: "Late night... wake up, it's me!"

Su Xiangwan opened his eyes in tears, but couldn't recover for a long time.

Mu Beiting curled his eyebrows and hugged her in his arms, and said softly, "It's all right, it's just a dream."

Su Xiangwan is a little at a loss, is it really just a dream?

But why does she always feel that everything seems to have happened...

Seeing her gradually calming down, Mu Beiting gently kissed her on the forehead, and said solemnly, "Tell me, it's late."

These days, she always dreams, and she always feels heartache in despair.

Su Xiangwan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Does she always dream that she is sleeping with another man?

But what if that is true?

Until now, she didn't know what happened that night, but now, as the scene became clearer, it made her heart cold a little bit.

If it is true, what should she do?

Even if he forgave her, how would she forgive herself?

Su Xiangwan lightly lowered his eyes, who was it?

Is this the purpose of that person?

Otherwise, why is it that more than 20 days have passed since the incident, but the person behind the scenes has been unable to bear it, and there is no movement.

Seeing her silent, Mu Beiting's eyebrows curled up: "Late night, tell me what you dreamed of."

Su Xiangwan buried his face on his chest, afraid to look at his dark pupils, and whispered, "It's just those things before."

She randomly found an excuse to prevaricate, and didn't want to lie to him, so she made him judge enough that she was not telling the truth.

Mu Beiting didn't ask any more, his eyes getting colder and colder.

The last incident has not been found out yet, but in fact, he has vaguely guessed in his heart.

He has been investigating the few mercenaries that Xiang Yi said.

However, the records of foreigners who entered the country in the past two months have been checked one by one, and no clue has been found so far.

I have to say that the other party did it very cleanly.