Shu Yan patted Yan Ming's shoulder with some anxiety and said in a trembling voice: "I am Shu Yan, your sister Yan. You have a nightmare, don't be afraid."

She touched Yan Ming's hair in a comforting way.

Yan Ming felt her tenderness, and the hatred in his eyes suddenly dissipated. Then his eyes suddenly turned red, and he immediately grabbed Shu Yan's hand.

"Sister Yan, what should I do, what should I do?"

His eyes were red, tears falling from the corners of his eyes, and he looked pitiful, confused and helpless.

Shu Yan held his hand and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay. Don't be afraid. My sister is here and she will protect you."

Has he been trapped in a midnight dream for so many years?

Is every time you wake up from a nightmare filled with endless fear?

Shu Yan, why did it take you so long to find him?

Shu Yan blamed himself, felt guilty, and regretted, and the emotions were intertwined in his heart, turning into heartache.

She felt sorry for Yan Ming's experience, for Yan Ming's hatred, and for the suppressed pain in Yan Ming's heart. He had been going through this all these years!

"Sister Yan, I want Lin Shiheng's life, I want his life!"

Yan Ming's eyes were red, and he grabbed Shu Yan's hand with great strength. He gritted his teeth fiercely, stared at Shu Yan with a straight face, and expressed his hatred.

Shu Yan's hand was sore from his grip, but he didn't pull out his hand. He just nodded, "Okay."

With just one word, Yan Ming's hand suddenly let go, and then he looked down at Shu Yan's red hand that was grabbed by him, feeling panicked and at a loss for words.

"Sister Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

He rubbed the back of Shu Yan's hand and his eyes turned red again.

Shu Yan had no choice but to shake his head, patted his head, and said with a smile, "I'm fine."

As she said that, she lowered her head and looked at Yan Ming. Thinking of Yan Ming's eyes just now, she wanted to ask him what he was thinking, but she was afraid that Yan Ming would reject her inquiry.

In the end, Shu Yan still didn't ask anything.

"Xiao Ming, I'm sorry, it was my sister who ignored your emotions."

"However, my sister has been looking for evidence that Lin Shiheng killed the teacher back then. As long as she finds the evidence, she will do her best to put Lin Shiheng behind bars."

"Sister will definitely make him pay the price."

Yan Ming was stunned by Shu Yan's words. He looked at Shu Yan in silence. Looking at Shu Yan's serious eyes, the hatred hidden in his heart swayed slightly.

His target is not just Lin Shiheng.

He wants to kill her.

Yan Ming lowered his eyes, covering the complicated emotions in his eyes, nodded, and said, "Okay, I believe Sister Yan."

Shu Yan patted Yan Ming on the shoulder, and then said: "If you don't feel comfortable sleeping here, go back to the hotel and don't stay here."

Yan Ming raised his eyes to look at Shu Yan and suddenly grinned sweetly.

"Where sister Youyan is, I won't feel uncomfortable. It's very good here. I will sleep here."

Shu Yan couldn't laugh or cry at his words, but he didn't force him.

"Okay, then go to sleep."

Yan Ming nodded, and after helping Shu Yan lie down, he lay on the edge of the bed again, tilting his head and staring at the other side, the light in his eyes flickering on and off.

Since Shu Yan has been checking for evidence of Lin Shiheng's crime, there should be some clues, but until now she has no conclusive evidence to capture Lin Shiheng.

This shows that the evidence of what happened back then was probably almost destroyed.