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The warmth on his face froze Juliana Lewis. Because Yuan Han pulled her, and then he stood in front of her, the bullet passed through the back of his head, and he fell straight down.
He smiled at her, smiling like sunshine, which was also a relief.
Juliana Lewis’s voice, are shaking, but also fiercely opened his eyes: “Yuan Han!”
Benson Leach woke up Juliana Lewis, tightly in his arms, distressed to say: “Wine wine, nothing, nothing, I am here.”
Juliana Lewis hugged Benson Leach’s waist tightly and buried the whole person in his arms. She said, “Ah Cheng, I had a nightmare.”
Benson Leach patted Landing’s back and comforted her softly: “Nothing, just wake up, just a nightmare.”
Juliana Lewis closed her eyes, only to feel the warm blood splashing on her face, still burning her face, and her voice trembled: “Ah Cheng, I dreamed that my brother died.”
Su Hanyin was next to him and said softly, “Sister, I am here.”
Juliana Lewis said: “I dreamed that I was taken away by Yuan Han, went to an isolated island and saw Wendy Johnson’s father.”
Benson Leach lovingly caressed her back and listened to her quietly.
Juliana Lewis said: “I also dreamed that Yuan Han blocked a shot for me. The blood was thick and fishy, splashing on my face, burning my face like boiling water, and it was very painful.”
Benson Leach looked down at the landing wine. She talked to him with her eyes closed and her voice trembling.
Su Han led beside him, and he felt uncomfortable when listening, and his eyes were red.
Juliana Lewis said: “Ah Cheng, I am very good. I don’t need him to block the gun, really.”
Benson Leach said gently: “Well, wine is the best, and no one needs to block the gun for wine.”
Juliana Lewis smiled: “Ah Cheng, these are dreams. Nightmares are terrible, terrible.”
Benson Leach was distressed. He said gently to Juliana Lewis: “Wine, this is not a dream, it is true, Yuan Han is dead.”
Juliana Lewis pushed Benson Leach away angrily, then lay back to him: “Benson Leach, I ignored you, I was angry, said it was a nightmare, as long as I woke up.”
Juliana Lewis pulled the quilt, buried himself in the quilt, and said stuffy, “I will continue to sleep, change this nightmare, and I will be fine when I wake up, and I will be fine when I wake up.”
Juliana Lewis hid himself under the quilt, and hid himself tightly.
The quilt shook slightly, and she was suppressing her emotions.
Benson Leach saw Juliana Lewis escape like this, and his eyes were slightly red. He sank and said, “Wine and wine, Yuan Han died for three days, and he hasn’t been sent to cremation yet.”
Three days ago, when Benson Leach arrived, he just saw Yuan Han blocking the gun for Juliana Lewis.
Then, Juliana Lewis lost her mind, her eyes turned red, and she killed the sniper who was hiding in the dark.
Zhong Wende gave the order and shot at Juliana Lewis crazily.
Juliana Lewis lost his mind, regardless of his own life and death, and beat those people crazily, just like treating ants, crisp and neat, and never soft.
At that time, Juliana Lewis was like a god of death, which made people tremble.
Even, Juliana Lewis almost hurt Benson Leach.
Later, the thugs were subdued. Juliana Lewis held Yuan Han’s body and sang birthday songs, crying and laughing until Benson Leach couldn’t stand it and knocked her unconscious.
She is escaping from the deep sleep, this sleep, is three days.
Juliana Lewis’s stuffy voice came from the quilt: “No, he is not dead, it is all a dream. I will continue to sleep and change my dream.”
Well, as long as she changes her dream, it will be fine.
Yuan Han is still alive, and he will call her sister.