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It's been seven years, and Nan Chen's dream has finally changed, and the voice in the dream has also changed.

"Mom...... Mom...... Why are you killing Daddy?"

"Mom...... You're scaring me......"

"Mom...... You're terrible. ”

Nan Chen still woke up from his dream, his eyes wide open, but he couldn't see anything.

"You're awake. Cheng Zi said in a young voice.

Nan Chen's head turned slightly in the direction of the sound, she heard the voice, but she couldn't hear it clearly, the voice was very small and very small, as if it was inaudible again.

Cheng Zinian reached out to take her hand and paused before touching.

Nan Zhen withdrew in fright.

Cheng Zinian grabbed her hand and wrote his name in the palm of her hand.

"Cheng Zinian?" Nan Chen shouted.

Cheng Zinian tapped in her palm.

Nan Yu stabilized her emotions and spoke again: "Where am I in the hospital?" she smelled the disinfectant again.

Cheng Zinian tapped her palm again.

"What about Zhou Muchen, is he still alive?" asked Nan Chen nervously.

Last night, Zhou Muchen took Nanchen to the hospital, and when Zhou Muchen walked into the main entrance of the hospital with Nanchen in his arms, he lost too much blood and fainted on the ground, and he has not woken up from the coma.

Cheng Zinian tapped her palm again.

Nan Chen exhaled in relief.

It's good to be alive, and there is room for redemption if you are alive.

"Cheng Zinian, if there are other people in the ward, please let them all go out, I want to tell you alone. She said.

Cheng Zinian writes.

[Nobody, you say.] ]。

"I think I can hear it. ”

"Can you hear me?" Cheng Zinian blurted out.

Nan Chen tilted his head: "Were you talking just now?"

Cheng Zinian was pleasantly surprised: "Can you really hear it?"

Nan Chen frowned deeply: "Are you still talking? I can't hear your voice again." Zinian, I need a trustworthy doctor to help me do another check-up, the doctor last time must be lying, someone must not want my ear to be cured, this time we can't make a noise, we have to do it secretly, I don't want people to know about my current condition. ”

"Good. Cheng Zinian agreed.

"And ......" Nan Chen's mood was slightly excited: "Are there two children around Zhou Muchen?"

Cheng Zinian was surprised.

How did she know about it?

Nan Chen waited for his response, but she couldn't wait for a long time, she eagerly reached out to grab Cheng Zinian's hand: "Don't lie to me, I hate others for lying to me the most." ”

Of course, Cheng Zinian would not lie to her.

He put his hand on her palm and wrote, "Yes."

A smile bloomed on Nan Chen's face.

In this way, the little boy I met at the door of the store was not lost, but also came to look for her.

Tears couldn't help falling from her eyes, but they were no longer tears of sadness, but tears of happiness, she choked up and said to Cheng Zinian: "Can you tell me about these two children? ”

Cheng Zinian was selfish and didn't want to tell her, but he still wrote everything he knew patiently.

In the second year after Nan Chen's disappearance, Zhou Muchen brought back a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, saying that they were his own children, but he never revealed who the child's mother was, and some people speculated that it was Nan Chen, because Nan Chen was pregnant with a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses at the time, but Zhou Muchen never admitted it. These two children have very different personalities, the girl is very smart, the famous little witch, the lawless appearance is exactly the same as Nan Chen's before, while the boy is very honest, simple, obedient, very weak, very timid, always hiding behind the girl, showing frightened little eyes. One of these two children is called Tianai and the other is called Tianxin.

After Nan Yan knew this, he made one last request to Cheng Zinian.

"I want to see Zhou Muchen. ”