I had a terrible headache and seemed to have warm liquid running through my throat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Fu Yanxi's consciousness gradually cleared.

She subconsciously opened her eyes and looked at the pale pink curtain above her head.

Could it be that he didn't die, was rescued, and sent to the Wu family?

She was shocked and struggled to get up.

No! She won't obey!

"Miss, Miss is awake." The maid who was resting at the table was startled by the sound made by Fu Yanxi, and then shouted in surprise.

Fu Yanxi looked at this girl who ran towards her happily - Zhihua!

Didn't she die of tuberculosis in the year when her parents had accidents one after another? How so?

"Zhihua, has Miss woken up, it's great, Miss, you're worried about the dead ink book." Moshu, who came in from outside the house, rushed in and grabbed Fu Yanxi and said.

"Miss, you're finally awake. Ink book, Zhihua, Miss just woke up, don't shout and make noise Miss. A tall maid in green came in with a basin of water and lectured to the two little maids in the house.

"Yes, Sister Ziqin." Moshu and Zhihua immediately stood up in an orderly manner, and Zhihua lowered her head and grimaced at Ziqin.

Looking at the steady Ziqin in front of her, the spicy ink book and the babbling Zhihua painting, Fu Yanxi's eyes were red, how could she see them? What the hell is going on?

"Miss, Yuqi has gone to invite Master Hou and Mrs., you lie down quickly, don't get cold." Ziqin stepped forward to help Fu Yanxi lie down and helped her tuck the quilt corners.

Jade chess? Daddy? Mother? Fu Yanxi was stunned.

Could it be that he has already arrived in the underworld and seen his deceased relatives?

"My sister-in-law." Fu Yanxi's thoughts were interrupted by a familiar call.

"Mother..."Fu Yanxi stared at the woman who came in at the door stupidly.

Allure's appearance and graceful posture are his mother's relatives.

Behind him was a jade chess in a pale yellow shirt.

"Sister-in-law, you finally woke up, which makes my mother so worried." Mo Lingyun sat on the edge of the bed lovingly caressing her daughter's delicate smiling face, her eyes full of love.

"Mother!" Fu Yanxi couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, and let it flow freely on her jade-like face.

She sat up with difficulty and hugged Mo Lingyun tightly.

For many years, what I have been thinking about day and night is this warm embrace.

"What's wrong with you, I'm crying so much, where does it hurt, tell my mother." Mo Lingyun hugged her daughter distressedly and asked softly.

"Sister-in-law doesn't hurt, sister-in-law just misses her mother." Fu Yanxi greedily breathed in the smell of her mother's own incense, like a newborn baby nesting in her mother's arms.

"Make you naughty, you child, fell into the pond and contracted the wind cold, fell asleep for a few days, and woke up to know that I missed my mother." Mo Lingyun pinched her daughter's nose lovingly, and said angrily.

Fu Yanxi was stunned and fell into the pond?

Isn't that what happened when I was fourteen?

I remember when I was fourteen years old, I and Fu Wanrong made an appointment to play in the yard, and when they walked to the path by the pond, Fu Wanrong said that she wanted to see the dead lotus leaves in the pond. But when I walked near the pond, I somehow slipped under my feet and fell into the pool.

She remembers her frightened attempts to turn around for help, or grab something. Fu Wanrong also quickly grabbed her sleeve, and just when she thought she was fine, her body suddenly fell back and fell into the water, and then she didn't know anything.

That time, he was in a coma for nearly half a month, which made his mother and Ziqin Moshu and others physically and mentally exhausted. I just happened to have my mother and mother fell.

"Doesn't my sister-in-law only think of her mother, not her father?" A thick male voice suddenly sounded.

"Master Hou!" The maids in the house saluted one after another.

"Daddy." Fu Yanxi looked at the handsome and calm man in front of her excitedly, and her tears flowed even more.

"What's wrong with my sister-in-law, I dropped so many golden beans. It's about to become a little flower cat. Fu Qingyan gently wiped away the tears on her daughter's face and said with a smile.

"Daddy." Fu Yanxi replied coquettishly.

"Hahaha, Yun'er, our sister-in-law is as shy as you." Fu Qingyan laughed loudly.

"Master, there are so many people, how are you..."Mo Lingyun also blushed when he heard this.

Fu Qingyan didn't care at all, the entire Hou Mansion knew that he and his wife were very affectionate, like glue, especially the people in the big house had already seen this kind of thing. Although this is somewhat rude, it doesn't matter that this is in his daughter's house, and he is surrounded by trustworthy people.

Fu Yanxi looked at the familiar people in the room, and the doubts in her heart became bigger and bigger.

The father, who should have been in a different place, stood in front of him, laughing as heartily as he remembered, but his face seemed to be much younger, unlike the gray hair when he was escorted into the prison car, the bloodshot, reassuring, worried, and reluctant eyes.

The mother, who committed suicide by hanging herself in her room two months after her father's beheading, is still so warm in her arms. Those bright eyes were no longer closed, and she refused to open them no matter how much she called. She still remembers the pain that penetrated into her bones, and she cried about why her mother had promised not to leave her, but she still left.

There is also Ziqin, who was sold to an idiot, Zhihua, who died of tuberculosis, Yuqi, whose whereabouts are unknown, and Moshu, who accompanied him until the last moment but was beaten to death by the old lady.

What's going on here?

Fourteen years old!

Fu Yanxi suddenly thought. Falling into the pond by yourself is a fourteen-year-old thing, so in other words, is it now fourteen years old?

Could it be that God took pity on her fate and gave her a chance to start over?

"Mother, how old am I now?" Fu Yanxi suddenly grabbed Mo Lingyun's arm and asked eagerly. I'm afraid it's just a beautiful dream before cruelty comes.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Mo Lingyun was shocked and didn't know why Fu Yanxi asked like this. "Isn't it confused? Or is it a nightmare? Do you want to call a doctor..."

Fu Yanxi felt the temperature coming from Mo Lingyun's arm, and pinched her face with her hand - it really hurt!

It turned out that it wasn't a dream, but I was really reborn. Fu Yanxi was excited.

Suppressing the urge to laugh, she hurriedly comforted Mo Lingyun: "Mother, it's okay, I just made a joke for you." ”

"You!" Mo Lingyun nodded her forehead with her hand and said, "This girl! ”

Fu Yanxi raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, hiding her eyes that were about to cry, and then pretended to be aggrieved and said to Fu Qingyan: "Dad, look at my mother..."

Fu Qingyan laughed again when he saw this. Ziqin and the others also laughed softly.

Fu Yanxi looked at a room full of people close to her, and her heart was full of happiness.

In this life, she will never let the tragedy happen again, and she will protect the peace of the people she loves.