My Husband, Warm The Bed!

Chapter 239

In the past two or three years, Jian Ran's sleeping condition has been poor, and she would often be surprised by nightmares, so she slept late, hoping to sleep deeply as soon as she fell asleep.

But it was useless at all, as long as she closed her eyes, all kinds of horrible nightmares would haunt her.

Today she dreamed again, dreaming that many people in white coats were holding needles and injecting unknown liquid into her body.

She struggled, she resisted, but it was useless, as if there was an invisible net covering her, she could only let those people slaughter her.

"Jian Ran—"

In the darkness, a deep voice called her name, a very familiar but very distant male voice.

Following the sound of this voice, a black figure came towards her. The black figure was getting closer and closer, and she wanted to reach out to grab him. Just when she was about to grab the black figure, a man in a white coat The men forcibly dragged her away again and stabbed her with needles as thick as arms one by one.

Jian Ran struggled and shouted: "Don't, don't—"

Just when she was most helpless, the mobile phone beside her rang loudly, like a bell ringing in heaven, pulling her out of the nightmare.

Jian Ran was panting, she wiped off the fine sweat on her forehead in shock, and answered the call by touching her mobile phone: "Hello?"

Her voice was still trembling, uncontrollable.

She didn't see who was calling, but felt that the call was too timely and pulled her out of the nightmare.

"Jian Ran, I'm Qin Yue."

The other party's deep voice came from the receiver, with a reassuring quality.

...It's Qin Yue again.

Jian Ran vaguely remembered that when she had a nightmare a few days ago, it was Qin Yue who called in time to pull her out of the nightmare, as if he knew her situation all along.

Why on earth is he always there when she needs it?

She clearly knew that in the eyes of that man, she was just a substitute for his ex-wife... However, listening to his deep and cello-like voice, she couldn't help feeling relieved, as if there was light in the dark night, It is as if there is a warm embrace in the cold winter.

She took a deep breath and tried to speak to him in a calm tone. She didn't know why she didn't want the man to see her thoughts: "It's so late, what's the matter?"

"I just wanted to hear your voice suddenly, so I called you." The man said, the voice in the microphone was almost perfect, "I didn't bother you, did I?"

"No..." Jian Ran replied softly. It is more than two o'clock in the morning, the world is dark and quiet, and all sounds become very clear, such as the man's steady breathing on the other end of the phone.