A snow-white wall, the sound of hurried footsteps, and the screeching sound of pulleys speeding on the ground. A well-organized busyness is staged in a high-rise building. In the blink of an eye, the picture suddenly changed to a different place. There was a drizzle in the air, and in a gloomy cemetery, several people dressed in black and white chrysanthemums stood in front of a tombstone, sobbing quietly. Among them was a middle-aged woman who was crying profusely and was being supported by two young men. A sudden gust of wind struck, causing the bouquet in front of the tombstone to fall to the ground. On the cold tombstone, the face of a beautiful young woman is printed.

Familiar places, familiar buildings, familiar people. Bai Qiushui stood in front of the tombstone, looking at himself with a bright smile in the photo with a pale face. Looking at the most familiar people, Bai Qiushui's heart was in a mess. She didn't know where she was, if it was a dream, or if she was wearing it back? She tried to open her mouth to call a few people, but found that she couldn't make a sound. Seeing a few people turn around and prepare to leave, Bai Qiushui didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously protected his stomach and stepped forward to chase a few people. And, the next moment, she was stunned, her face was pale, and her palms were empty.

At this moment, Bai Qiushui, who had always been strong and optimistic, was timid and scared. She stood in front of her tombstone at a loss, wandering like a homeless child. She stiffened her face and forced herself to look down at her stomach, which could not be more flat under the palm of her hand. Bai Qiushui touched his stomach in a panic, his expression was hideous, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "Where is ?......the child?

"Kid...... Child...... What about my children?"

When Bai Qiushui shouted for the first time, Ye Li, who was sleeping soundly beside her, suddenly opened her eyes. Feeling the trembling body beside her, Ye Li was startled, sat up, and hurriedly patted her face, while calling urgently: "Qiu'er, wake up, wake up!"

"Wake up Qiu'er!"

"Don't be afraid, Qiu'er, open your eyes and see, this king is by your side!"

Ye Li took the person into her arms, stroked her back, and kept comforting. God, what terrible nightmare she had to frighten herself like this, her clothes were soaked! Moreover, her belly was pressed against his, and he clearly felt the unusual movements of the children, as if he was in a state of extreme uneasiness.

"Qiu'er, the child is still there, wake up quickly!"

Xu heard his words, and Bai Qiushui slowly opened his eyes. Seeing him, Bai Qiushui's tears rolled down his cheeks, and while sobbing sadly, he exclaimed with difficulty: "Ah...... Ah Li!"

Ye Li saw the fear in her eyes at a glance, and raised her hand to brush her cheeks in distress, I don't know if it was sweat or tear-soaked hair. kissed her forehead, and soothed her softly over and over again: "Don't be afraid, it's a dream!"

"Qiu'er, no matter what you saw or heard just now, this king told you that it was all a dream! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this king has always been by your side! Huh?"

The familiar body temperature, the high bulging belly are all there. Bai Qiushui's nose was sour, and he couldn't help but bury himself in Ye Li's chest anymore and cry loudly.

Bai Qiushui has always been objective and cheerful, and it was the first time Ye Li saw her crying so fiercely. His heart throbbed badly, his eyes were red, he clasped Bai Qiushui's shoulders fiercely, pressed the person in his arms, kissed her ears affectionately, and whispered: "Don't be afraid!

"This king's Qiu'er has always been the smartest and braver, okay, don't cry. ”

Bai Qiushui didn't say anything, just hugged people and cried. It seems that he wants to cry all the tears of all these years at once.

Ye Li let her hold herself......