My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby Chapter 291 Dreaming Of The Irishman

That voice wasn't heartbreaking, but it made people's hearts ache even when they heard it. The tip of their noses became sore, and they wanted to shed tears with him.

Ning Tong walked to the side of the bed softly and sat down, using her gentle and beautiful eyes to look at him.

"Tong Tong."

Mu Chen suddenly sat up, holding Ning Tong tightly in his arms, he shouted out in surprise: "Tong Tong, you did not die, great, you did not die!"

Ning Tong laid in his embrace without saying a word.

Mu Chen felt her silence and immediately relaxed. He lowered his eyes and gently asked: "Tong Tong, what's wrong?"

Ning Tong raised his face and looked at him gently, as if he wanted to say something. Mu Chen saw that her lips were moving, but he couldn't hear what she was saying clearly.

"Tong Tong, what do you want to say to me?"

Mu Chen wanted to hear the words of his beloved wife anxiously, but he couldn't understand it clearly.

Ning Tong laughed, suddenly he embraced his neck and kissed him lightly on the cheek, then said softly: "Chen, farewell, take care!"

With that, she released him, stood up, and turned to leave.

"Tong Tong."

Mu Chen grabbed his wife's wrist and shouted anxiously: "Tong Tong, where are you going? You can't go anywhere. " He followed suit and got off the bed, hugging Ning Tong's soft and tender body tightly.

Ning Tong turned her back to him. Even though he was hugging his very tightly, he still floated out of his embrace.

Mu Chen was startled, he had obviously hugged Tong Tong tightly, how could Tong Tong still float away? He could not even feel her struggling, she was just like a wisp of smoke, and escaped from his embrace.

"Tong Tong!"

Mu Chen panicked again, he couldn't catch his Tong Tong anymore.

He anxiously chased after Ning Tong, but Ning Tong never turned his head back, and just slowly floated towards the door. No matter how fast Mu Chen ran, or how mournful his shouts were, she was unwilling to even turn around to look at him, and Mu Chen just couldn't run out of his room.

"Chen, treasure Xiao Er well … I entrusted you and your daughter to her … "

Ning Tong's voice floated back to her.

"Tong Tong!"

Seeing his beloved wife disappear before his eyes, Mu Chen let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Knock knock." Worried knocks on the door as Zhang Xiao called out in concern, "Mr. Mou, what's wrong?" She had been awakened by Mu Chen's shout.

The knock on the door and Zhang Xiao's cry pulled Mu Chen back from his dream. He suddenly sat up, his face was wet.

He dreamt of Ning Tong, of Ning Tong coming to bid him farewell!

Tong Tong!

Raising the blanket, Mu Chen turned his body and got off the bed. He scuttled around the room barefooted while looking for Ning Tong's trace.

Tong Tong returned.

Tong Tong came back to see him, she came back.

"Mr. Mou, are you alright?" Inside the room, Mu Chen was scuttling in search of his beloved wife, while outside the room, Zhang Xiao was still knocking on the door.

Mu Chen did not open the door, which made him even more worried.

"Tong Tong!"

Mu Chen was unable to find Ning Tong in the room, and shouted dejectedly and desperately. That sound was like an injured beast, containing too much pain and longing that couldn't be dissolved.

When Zhang Xiao, who was outside the room heard his howl, she knew that he had thought of Ning Tong again.

Usually, would look normal, but in reality, his longing for his deceased wife was hidden away in the middle of the night.

And his howl was so mournful that anyone who heard it would feel sad.

Zhang Xiao's heart was faintly suffused with a sense of loss, and a little bit of bitterness emerged.

She already knew that his feelings for the Little Big Sister were very deep.

Quietly turning around, Zhang Xiao planned to return to her room to continue protecting Mu Ya. Unexpectedly, the door behind her opened, and she instinctively turned her head, to see Mu Chen standing at the door, looking at her in a daze.

His heart inexplicably ached.

Zhang Xiao realized in shock that she actually felt pity for Mu Chen.

That wasn't what she should have.

Quickly, Zhang Xiao flung her heartache far away.

"Mr. Mou, are you alright? I thought something was wrong, so I came to see you. " Zhang Xiao forced herself to calmly face this man who had lost her soul.

Mu Chen looked at her in a daze.

The words Ning Tong had said before she left his dreams had constantly echoed in his ears: Cherish Xiao Er well … I've entrusted you and your daughter to her...

"Mr. Mou?"

Mu Chen's look worried Zhang Xiao.

"I'm fine."

Mu Chen replied softly, his gaze still fixated on her.

"Did you dream of entering Little Big Sister?"

Mu Chen remained silent for a few minutes before replying softly, "Tong Tong is back. She must have been back before, but I couldn't find her, so I clearly pulled her back … I was holding her tight... She still floated away from me. I couldn't even feel her struggling. She just left like this. I couldn't catch up to her. I couldn't stop calling out to her steps. I could only watch as she left … Tong Tong, she left me. She lied to me, she is a big liar, she said that he wanted to live together with me until the end of his life, yet she left first … "

Mu Chen's mutterings made Zhang Xiao's heart ache, she really wanted to calm him down, and she couldn't say a single word after opening her mouth multiple times. At the moment, all she could do was listen quietly to his words.

He must have a lot of things to say to himself. The acc.u.mulation of days and months of effort had crushed him, making him unable to bear it.

"She said she was going to have a lot of kids with me, but she only gave me a daughter … She couldn't even wait for Mu Ya to call her mother … She is the number one swindler under the heavens, it was really tragic for her to lie to me! " Mu Chen stood at the door of the room, complaining to Zhang Xiao about her heartlessness. His complaints were all squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth, and she was gnashing his teeth in anger. However, the tears of a man that didn't flick lightly slid down from the corners of his eyes.

It is said that men do not easily cry, but only to the point of sadness.

"She told me to take care of myself, she said she was leaving, where is she going? How can she leave us alone... Tong Tong! " Mu Chen slowly squatted on the ground and covered his face with his hands as he sobbed.

Having fallen in love with Zhang Xiao, he had been conflicted before. When he thought about confessing to Zhang Xiao and then dream of him being Tong Tong, the psychological pressure he had to bear crumbled. Various emotions converged into a giant wave that howled and rushed towards him, drowning him out.

He didn't care about his ident.i.ty, he didn't care about his image, he couldn't care about anything else. He was about to be drowned, so how could he care about his image?

Zhang Xiao stared blankly at this man squatting and crying on the ground in front of him.

Her heart ached again, as if it had been slashed a million times.

She wanted to reach out to hug Mu Chen, but after a moment of hesitation, she retracted her hand. After a moment of hesitation, she once again reached out her hand, and just as she was about to touch Mu Chen, she froze.