C1 Nightmare Reappears like Six Years

A golden mask, a wild aura, and slightly cold lips. Shen Xinbai was pressed down by such a body. It was unknown if it was because she was too nervous or because her thin body couldn't resist such oppression. She felt like she was suffocating.

Shen Xinbai felt a sudden pain that made her wish she was dead. Her entire body felt as if it had been run over by a car, and scattered pain spread throughout her body, forcing her to bite her tongue. Dark red blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth and dripped onto the white bedsheet.

No, don't.

"Don't come over here, don't, ah …" Shen Xinbai suddenly sat up on the bed with a heart-wrenching shriek …

Looking at the familiar surroundings, she finally loosened her grip on the blanket.

It turned out to be a dream.

At this moment, a little milk bag wearing a white pajamas with a panda design slowly crawled up from under the blanket.

"Mommy, are you having nightmares again?" Her tender voice made people's hearts warm up.

The boy who looked to be about five or six years old was half-kneeling beside Shen Xinbai. One of his tiny arms gently pulled Shen Xinbai's hand while the other gently caressed Shen Xinbai's back.

Shen Xinbai's gaze softened as she looked at her precious son.

"Mommy is fine. Did she just scare you? "Precious?"

"No, it's just that you were scared out of your wits by the nightmare and felt a bit of heartache." Little bun said in a baby voice so loud that Shen Xinbaixin felt like melting after hearing it.

This little thing was way too precocious. It even used the words' panic '.

In the past six years, although her life had been very hard, and although it had been very disappointing, when she saw her son's delicate face, she felt that everything was worth it. Perhaps this was the greatness of motherly love.

"Good girl, quickly go to sleep. We still need to go to school tomorrow. I'm going to take a breather."

After comforting her son, Shen Xinbai put on her long white silk pajamas and went to the french window in the living room.

This was the twelfth floor. Looking down from here and seeing the endless stream of people outside the window, it was easy to feel sad.

Once, she had the most beautiful love in the world, the man who loved her the most.

However, ever since that incident six years ago, everything had collapsed. She had gone from a twenty year old girl to the mother of a child, and everything had changed. The child had become the source of all evil, but she could not hate him at all.

That incident from six years ago, that sea, that cruise ship, that mysterious man, they had become a nightmare that she would never be able to erase from her heart. In these six years, there was not a moment that she did not think about, nor did she not think about.

No one knew the answer, because there were no 'ifs' in life. There were some things that only had one chance. The wrong was the wrong, and the wrong person would silently bear it all.

Thinking of this, Shen Xinbai lit up a thin blue lady's cigarette, her eyes blurred as she looked at the night sky, her eyelashes stained with a few drops of crystal clear tears.

The next morning.

After a brief breakfast, Shen Xinbai drove the children to kindergarten in a white Buick.

"Mommy, be careful on the way. Slow down." Little Meng Bao was indeed a warm-hearted man. He never forgot to remind his mother.

Shen Xinbai slightly raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Got it, Shen Xiaoye."

After Shen Xinbai saw her son off, she rushed to the company immediately. She didn't expect to be slapped in the face the moment she entered the hall on the first floor.

"Shen Xinbai, you shameless bitch. How dare you set me up?" A sharp female voice rang out. This slap was extremely crisp, causing everyone in the hall to look over.