Chapter 642: I Am Dongtang Chiyou

"It's okay if you want to sleep a little longer, but not too late."

Holding the water basin, Yun Ci turned around and walked out of the bedroom, but he didn't notice that the man was lying on the bed, and his fingers suddenly twitched in the hand placed by his side.

Junsche felt like he had a long dream.

At the beginning of the dream, he was protected in the arms of a woman, and the man stood in front of them, surrounded by chaotic crowds and splashing blood, and then the man fell down amidst the sound of gunfire.

The woman touched his face with her cold hands, and her gentle voice was like a spring breeze: "Don't be afraid, Ah You, don't be afraid."

He vaguely remembered that the man who fell was his father, and the woman who was protecting him in her arms was his mother.

A flash of blood flashed, and he was locked in a small cage, curled up tightly in a corner, with a warm hand resting on his head, and then, a pleasant voice rang in his ear, which was enough to make his silent heart , beating alive again. ?

——Ayou, I will always protect you.

——Ayou, I like you the most in the whole world.

——Ah You, I will always stand by your side.

Who is talking? No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember. He wanted to raise his head to have a look, but found that he couldn't move his body.

The next second, he finally opened his eyes, only to see a black crowd in front of him, crying and kneeling in front of him, shouting in unison: "Master Chi You, kill her!"

"Kill her!"

"She is a sinner!"

"You shouldn't have brought her back!"

"I said I didn't betray you, do you believe me?"

"I'm leaving, Ayou."

"We'll see each other again in three years."

"It's not me who has been helping you, it's Ah Ci."

"Every winter, I watch the snow with my mother."

"You must come back alive."

"Dongtang Chiyou, if you die...she will die, but only if you live!"

"Come on, crawl over on your knees, like a dog, please don't kill you!"

Several kinds of voices were buzzing around his ears, making his head about to explode. He covered his ears tightly, and his body suddenly fell downwards. It was pitch black below, like a demon opening his bloody mouth, and he fell hard. into the abyss.

It was cold and dark here, silent and empty.

Inexplicably, a wave of fear welled up in his heart, he held his body defensively, like an insecure child, always feeling that something terrible was approaching quietly, despair, pain and loneliness all came to him.

With a click, a crack seemed to appear in the distance. Strong sunlight shone through the crack, dispelling the darkness in the abyss and dispelling his fear.

Then, the crack became bigger and bigger, and a slender figure appeared vaguely, and the light was emitted from that figure.

He stood up and ran towards the light, only to realize that the slender figure was a woman wearing a veil.

The woman looked at him with cold and gentle eyes, and asked, "Who am I?"

He barely had time to think, and the answer blurted out: "A Ci."

The moment he uttered this name, the countless fragments of nerve-severing nerves in his brain finally synthesized a complete picture.

Ah Ci, it is Ah Ci! How could he forget his words!

He stretched out his hand and hugged the woman suddenly.

The woman asked again: "Who are you?"

He buried his head in the woman's neck, absorbed the familiar breath, and replied in a trembling voice: "I am... Dongtang Chiyou!"