"Su Youfu?"

Fernan looked at him and asked, "No, you are not Su Youfu, who are you?"

"I am Huanhuan's nightmare."

Seeing that Fenan refused to hand over Huanhuan, Nightmare put down his hand and said sincerely: "Huanhuan can't leave the defense for too long, so send her back first, okay?"

"Why?"

Fernan asked quietly, he came in this time and planned to help Huanhuan get out of the defense mechanism. How could he let her go back?

"Huanhuan forgot some bad memories. Leaving defense for too long will make her recall, it will be bad for her."

"I do make Huanhuan feel scared, but that's not what I meant."

Nightmare stretched out his hand again: "Please send her back first?"

"not good."

Fernan shook his head and said, "Tell me first, what are the bad memories?"

"I have no idea."

Nightmare shook her head and said sincerely: "Huanhuan and I are one, and I won't remember the memories she has forgotten."

After hearing what he said, Fenan believed it a little.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Why did you appear in Huanhuan's dream as a snake?"

"Sorry, this has something to do with those forgotten memories, and I can't reply to you."

Nightmare apologizes for his head.

"You don't know anything, how do you believe you if you want me to?"

Nightmare said seriously: "You should know that I am just an image projected by Huanhuan subconsciously. I will not hurt Huanhuan. I am one of her."

"No."

Fernan suddenly looked at him carefully, shook his head and said, "You are not just Huanhuan's subconscious image, but Huanhuan will share Huanhuan's memories, but before me, Huanhuan only received Dr. Song's Morita therapy. She could not know the so-called subconscious image. If you still appeared in the image of the snake just now, I might believe you, but now you obviously do not only have Huanhuan's memories. You have your own independent thinking ability. What are you?"

"I understand your suspicion."

Nightmare still said seriously: "I'm sorry I can't explain your suspicion either, because it's related to Huanhuan's forgotten memory, and I don't know what the reasons for these changes have happened to me, but I know something that may be helpful to you."

"What's up?"

"I know you must have gone to Huanhuan's father, who is the master of my current image, but I haven't seen him, right?"

"Yes, I'm delayed because I have something else to deal with before... What do you want to say?"

"I don't know what you delayed meeting him because of something. I just know that maybe it wasn't an accident."

"What's the meaning?"

Fernan narrowed his eyes.

"If he doesn't want to see you, he can never see you, and you will miss meeting him because of accidents again and again. He calls this situation a change in the trajectory of fate."

"The change in the trajectory of fate?"

Fernan murmured and repeated.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what the specific meaning is and can't explain it to you."

Nightmare said seriously: "But if you go to him again, you will not be blocked by accident."

"Why do you know this?"

Fernan looked at him.

"Maybe it has something to do with that part of the memory, or maybe it has something to do with Huanhuan's father, you can ask him."

Fernan was silent. He became increasingly sure that the nightmare in front of him was definitely not Huanhuan's subconscious projection, but should he believe him?

Nightmare looked at Huanhuan in his arms and said seriously: "You can isolate my contact with Huanhuan, right? You can do this, I won't resist. You can meet Huanhuan's father first and then deal with me."

Looking at him, Fernan thought for a moment, suddenly raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

Below him, the waves surging, gathering into a big hand, holding the nightmare in it, and instantly solidifying.

The big hand was not warm and extremely hard. The nightmare was blocked and could not move, like a mosquito in amber.

The big hand slowly sank into the seabed, and the sea surface was calm again without any ripple.

With a flash of figure, Fernan hugged Huanhuan and returned to the lighthouse hut.

The purple rabbit bit half a piece of grass in his mouth, the flying butterflies hovered in the air, and the flame bird stood next to the cage, motionless, like a solidified picture.

Fei Nan came to the cage and gently put Huanhuan back into the cage.

The cage strips twisted and gathered together again. The small door disappeared. Huanhuan lay on the velvet mat and slept soundly.

The purple rabbit's three-petaled mouth moved again, the butterfly flew past, the flaming bird opened its eyes, and nothing seemed to have happened.

"You're back."

The flame bird came to Fernan's side and looked at Huanhuan gently: "How beautiful! I really want to look at her like this forever."

Fernan stepped forward and shouted softly to Huanhuan: "Huanhuan?"

"Um?"

Huanhuan was woken up, rubbed her eyes and sat up.

When she saw Fernan, her eyes lit up: "Dad!"

After getting up, she ran to the cage, and was touched by the cage strip before stopping.

After rubbing her head, she looked up at Fernan, raised her hand and hummed: "Dad, please hug me~!"

"I'm not a dad!"

Fei Nan squatted down and looked at her and said, "I am Uncle Liang. Uncle Liang is here to help Huanhuan. Huanhuan must see clearly!"

Huanhuan looked at Fei Nan in confusion, her little hands slowly lowered, and she murmured in disappointment: "Uncle Liang..."

"Uncle Liang is Huanhuan's friend, Huanhuan must remember!" Fei Nan taught her patiently.

"Huanhuan wants dad, Huanhuan misses dad..."

Huanhuan lowered her head and said to herself: "But dad is so scary, Huanhuan is afraid of dad... Uncle Liang is not scary, Uncle Liang is not scary, Uncle Liang is not scary, Uncle Liang is Dad, Uncle Liang is Huanhuan's dad..."

Seeing that she was talking to herself and then went back by herself, Fenan shook her head helplessly.

In the defense mechanism, Huanhuan cannot accept guidance.

Standing up, Fernan closed his eyes and opened it again. He had returned to the clinic.

After looking at the clock, he found that it had only passed less than two minutes before he fell asleep.

Fernan whispered slowly: "Huanhuan heard a voice counting. When it counted one, Huanhuan would wake up, five, four, three, two, one."

As he counted one, Huanhuan slowly opened her eyes.

She subconsciously grabbed it and found that Fenan was right beside her. She hurriedly held his arm and then relaxed a little.

After comforting her for a while, letting Xiaobai come and accompany her, Fernan freed up his hand.

Recalling the situation in the dream just now, Fenan still felt a little dreamy.

I didn’t expect that this would be the experience of dreaming. Huanhuan’s dream was a bit bizarre, and that nightmare was quite strange.

After calling out the map, he searched Su Youfu's cursor.

He was still near the Golden Shop, and there was nothing strange about the Cursor, but Fernan did not see him twice.
Chapter completed!