Chapter 1100 Tell Me

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a wailing sound from below.

Li Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, thinking that these hot-blooded men were really cute.

Li Xiaoxiao stayed here for three days, and then Si Mocheng sent someone to send her back to Haicheng.

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

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

'I miss you, happy holidays. ’ A few heart-shaped patterns were drawn behind the simple words, which at first glance belonged to the little girl’s house.

Si Mocheng raised the corners of his lips and tore off the page.

The soldier joked immediately, "Colonel Si, it's really your girlfriend."

Si Mocheng patted his head with his notebook: "One hundred push-ups!"

"yes!"

After saying that, the man immediately leaned over and began to do push-ups, gossiping in his heart while doing it.

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On the other hand, Su Xiangwan had a simple checkup after returning home, and there was nothing serious, so she planned to rest at home for a few days and spend time with Niannian and Mu Beiting.

Unexpectedly, the number of nightmares increased after returning.

Almost every night, she will be disturbed by that absurd dream, and every dream is the same scene, and even every detail becomes more and more clear, as if deeply engraved in her mind .

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

That night, Su Xiangwan dreamed again.

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

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

Mu Beiting frowned, hugged her in his arms, and softly comforted her, "It's okay, it's just a dream."

Su Xiangwan was at a loss, was it really just a dream?

But why does she always feel that everything happened for real...

Seeing that she gradually calmed down, Mu Beiting kissed her forehead lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, Wanwan."

These days, she always dreams, and every time she is desperate, it makes people's heart ache.

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

Did she always dream that she was sleeping with another man?

But what if that's true?

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

If it is true, what should she do?

Even if he forgives her, how can she forgive herself?

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes lightly, who is it?

Could this be the purpose of that person?

Otherwise, why has the matter passed for more than 20 days, but the person behind the scenes has been holding back and not making any movement.

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Beiting frowned, "Wanwan, tell me what you dreamed about."

Su Xiangwan buried her face in his chest, not daring to look at his dark pupils, and said softly, "It's just those things before."

She randomly found an excuse to prevaricate, not intending to lie to him, so it was enough for him to judge that she was not telling the truth.

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

The last incident has not been found out until now, but in fact, he already has a vague guess in his heart.

He has been tracking down the mercenaries that Xiang Yi mentioned.

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

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