It's just that Dong Mingshu thinks about the method of using talismans that Wu Xiu said, and he has to insert it in his heart.

Her inexplicable face was hot, and she secretly scolded this mad dog, it was crazy.

Still, she gave it a try.

So after washing, I took out the little pink charm and inserted it in my heart, and I didn't feel anything special.

She even secretly thought, from a scientific point of view, the injury on her face is caused by an external blow, the cell tissue and capillaries are destroyed, and the swelling and stasis also depend on medicine or her own recovery ability.

Could it be that there is a drug on this charm?

However, it only has a faint smell of Taoist red sandalwood, where is there any medicinal smell?

After being puzzled for a while, Dong Mingshu's eyelids sank.

After tossing and turning for the day, she was too tired, and she soon fell asleep.

In the bedroom, under the faint sleep light, Dong Mingshu's lines are undulating.

The scattered dark cloud hair, which half covered the swollen face that was beaten by his father, looked a different kind of miserable beauty.

At some point, a white figure quietly appeared on the edge of the bed.

This is a young woman of about twenty-seven or eighteen, with a plain white dress and a graceful figure.

Her facial features were exquisite, but her face was as pale as transparent, and she was draped with long gray hair that was very inappropriate for her age.

With a loving light flashing in his eyes, he silently looked at Dong Mingshu on the bed.

After a while, she sat down lightly on the edge of the bed, reached out and gently stroked Dong Mingshu's long hair.

Seeing the red and swollen little face under the long hair, the woman's eyes suddenly flashed.

Suddenly, Dong Mingshu opened her eyes, looked at this woman, couldn't help but burst into tears, and shouted, "Mom!"

She rolled over and threw herself into her mother's arms, and she couldn't stop crying.

All these years of grievances, sometimes I really have had enough.

The indifferent family and the harsh father made her cry.

The mother didn't speak, just hugged her, caressing her weak and boneless body, full of love and pity.

Dong Mingshu told her mother about the hardships and hardships of these years, and confided in her heart, her mother didn't speak, just listened silently, caressing her red and swollen cheeks from time to time, and her eyes were full of love.

Dong Mingshu felt so happy......

In the end, the mother said softly and coldly: "Shu'er, work hard, everything will be fine." If there are any difficulties and problems, you can ...... Can ......"

She originally wanted to say that she could find Wu Xiu, but she held back what she wanted to say and got up to leave.

On this night, the Venerable Master Qinglong secretly opened the ghost gate, and she was able to return to the sun to see her daughter.

I promised not to say anything, but it turned out to be ...... This is also a breach of contract.

"Mom, where are you going?" Dong Mingshu exclaimed urgently.

The mother did not look back and quietly floated out the window.

Dong Mingshu shouted: "Mom, don't jump, this is the third floor!"

In the midst of the screaming, the mother disappeared.

In the midst of the shouting, Dong Mingshu suddenly rolled up from the bed.

The dimly lit room, the ticking antique wall clock, where is the mother's figure?

She suddenly realized something, "I...... Did you dream of Mom?"

When I touched my cheeks, tears were still there......

The happiness of family affection turned out to be just in a dream, and Dong Mingshu was sad.

She thinks maybe it's true, people often say that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night?

It was a long time before she got up and turned on the light and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

When she got to the washbasin, she was shocked.

In the Roman mirror by the washbasin, the two bloody handprints on her face were already well.

The beprising and cold hard style of the face, the tender skin, and the luster are familiar to her.

Reaching out and touching it, it is elastic and delicate.

Really recovered!

Incredible recovery from injuries!

If I had been beaten like this by my father before, it would have taken at least a week to recover.

Can ...... now

She looked down at the spell in her heart, and it felt amazing.

Take out the charm to take a closer look, the pink background has completely faded at some point, the whole rune paper has shown a pale color, and the cinnabar rune on it has also faded a lot.

Take a closer look, this rune is not badly drawn, and it is attractive.

Dong Mingshu's heart was strongly impacted, as if she heard the sound of the collapse of faith.

Wu Xiu, his ghost painting peach talisman is really useful, I didn't expect that ten years have passed, what will he really do, I can't believe it......

When she got up the next morning, Dong Mingshu cleaned up and dressed up, and she was in a good mood.

As usual, I have to go and say good morning to my grandfather first.

But when she arrived at the gate of her grandfather's yard, her father had already come out of it.

The father and daughter almost bumped into each other.

Dong Mingshu exclaimed in surprise, and then looked at his father, stunned.

Dong Wenwu looked at his daughter, and he was also stupid.

At this time, Dong Wenwu's two faces were scarred by a bloody handprint, as if he had been slapped by a woman with a pair of beautiful palms.

Dong Mingshu really couldn't think of any woman in this world who dared to beat him Dong Wenwu. Or rather, there are not many people who dare to slap him.

What Dong Wenwu didn't expect was that the injury on his daughter's face had healed, but he was ......

"Dad, were you beaten by a woman last night?" Dong Mingshu sorted out his emotions and said in his usual cold tone.

Dong Wenwu was very depressed and a little embarrassed in front of his daughter, but after thinking about it, he said with a dark face: "Who else can there be besides your mother?"

After that, I couldn't hold my face, and I left in a hurry, like a hasty escape.

"What?" Dong Mingshu looked at his father's panicked back and was stunned.

Then remembering the dream last night, Dong Mingshu was even more shocked.

Oh my God, it wasn't a dream last night, it was my mom back?

Inexplicably, Dong Mingshu felt a chill behind him.

My mother has been dead for many years, so ...... is she coming back?

She can still slap her father twice, is this revenge for me?

It seems like...... Wu Xiu said, do you want him to ask her mother to go back to her father to settle accounts?

After all, Dong Mingshu is a high-achieving student who has stayed abroad, and her brain is also very active.

After a series of connections, faith collapsed again......

Even, she couldn't control her emotions a little, and she really wanted to call Wu Xiu and ask what was going on.

Who knows how capable he is?