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All I could hear was the sound of the night wind blowing through the leaves.

In the dark night sky, a few stars were scattered around the curved silver moon.

There was no one in the streets, only the mottled shadows of the trees stretched by the moonlight swaying gently in the wind.

Cheng An'an, who was lying on the bed, slept peacefully, and the soft moonlight reflected on her white face through the light plain curtains, without any sense of peace.

Suddenly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then she frowned tighter and tighter, and her originally peaceful sleeping face was tightly pressed together, as if she was now sad and in pain......

A woman's snarky and sinister voice seemed to ring in her ears......

"If you know each other, take this wild seed and get away with me immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind to her!" A middle-aged woman with a good figure and a lot of luxury threatened the two women who were cowering in the corner.

"Madam, I beg you, please promise me to see him, I just ask him to give An An a place where she can shelter from the wind and rain, so that she can complete her studies in peace, no matter what, An An is also his daughter, how can he ignore her?" The middle-aged woman huddled in the corner was very thin.

I saw her kneeling beside the noble middle-aged woman, she was dressed plainly and shabby, and the noble woman with a famous brand became a very sharp contrast, she tightly grabbed the mink coat that the noble middle-aged woman put on the outside, begging bitterly, and there was a thick cry between the words.

"Don't think I don't know what your idea is, you just want to beg him to give you a name, the door of the good process, I tell you, no way!" The noble middle-aged woman raised her foot violently and kicked the woman holding her coat to the ground, and the words that came out of her mouth were sarcastic and ruthless.

"Madam, I beg you, I beg you, An An is still young, she can't help but go to school, please be kind, let me see him, I promise you, I promise you that I will never ask for anything else! I beg you...... Woo woo ......" The thin middle-aged woman who was kicked to the ground endured the pain in her body, and crawled back to kneel at the feet of the noble middle-aged woman, begging bitterly again.

"Oops, it's dirty, get out of here!" In the face of the middle-aged woman's bitter pleading, the noble middle-aged woman was not only still indifferent, but also kicked the middle-aged woman who was kneeling at her feet and accidentally soiled her high-heeled leather boots to the side, and then turned around and left.

"Madam, madam, please, please, I really have no choice...... "Seeing that the noble middle-aged woman was leaving, the middle-aged woman hurriedly got up from the ground, crying and screaming, and rushed over.

The noble middle-aged woman saw her rushing up, and yelled at the few men standing next to her: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and blast their mother and daughter out for me!" ”

After finishing speaking, the noble middle-aged woman twisted her waist and left.

The middle-aged woman who was stopped by several men was still struggling and crying, expecting the noble middle-aged woman to turn around, but she didn't ......

During the whole process, the middle-aged woman's daughter An An kept trembling and shrunk in the corner, burying her head low, and her messy long hair blocked her face, and only a pair of clear, bright eyes behind the hair could be vaguely seen.

The middle-aged woman and her daughter who were driven out of the house hugged each other tightly, walking in the snow trembling step by step, and before she went far, the middle-aged woman fell to the ground with blood in her mouth, and let her daughter shake hard and shout loudly, the middle-aged woman never woke up again.

The bright red blood stained the white snow, and the starkness between red and white deeply stung the eyes of the middle-aged woman's daughter, making her memory deep and unforgettable......

"Rub".

Cheng Anan sat up from the bed violently.

Short, deep gasps caused her chest to rise and fall violently.

After looking around and looking at the familiar environment in front of him, Cheng An'an closed his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, and put his heart at ease.

Raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart began to slowly calm down.

Glancing at Zhou Lan, who was still asleep on his side, Cheng Anan gently turned over and got out of bed and left the room.

After pouring three glasses of water into his stomach in a row, Cheng Anan's whole talent finally came out of the dream.

The hour hand on the wall showed that it was only three o'clock in the morning.

Cheng An'an, who had completely lost his sleep, simply lay down on the sofa in the living room, picked up the remote control on the table, turned on the TV, and watched TV.

The interval between transfers from one station to another should not exceed five minutes.

Because, Cheng Anan has no way to calm down and watch TV.

At this moment, her mind was full of questions.

The dream just now was too real, so real that every cry of the middle-aged woman still echoed in her ears, and the sound pierced her heart.

Remembering when she vomited blood and fell into the snow, she only felt as if her whole heart was about to tear apart, shaking her nerves and stimulating her senses, and she was extremely impressed.

Sadness, pain, hatred.

These three emotions are intertwined in Cheng Anan's heart, and many questions come one after another.

Ann.

The name of the middle-aged woman's daughter.

Is it Cheng An'an?

Is it the memories of the original owner of this body?

Cheng Anan closed her eyes and tried hard to recall the faces of all the characters who appeared in the dream, however, no matter how hard she tried and how desperately she thought about it, she just couldn't remember it.

In the dream, everyone's faces are blurred.

She was confused.

If the scene in the dream was the memory of the original owner of her body, why, in the dream, she couldn't see the faces of those people?

If not, why did she feel that everything that happened in her dream was so memorable and empathetic?

A dream without a head and tail made all the questions in Cheng An's peace of mind unable to be answered.

Cheng An'an, who had been in doubt and contemplation, thought of the morning from late night to early morning on the sofa.

However, she herself was unaware.

Zhou Yixiang, who was woken up by the alarm clock, got up and walked out of the bedroom, rubbed his eyes that were still very sleepy, and walked into the bathroom.

Zhou Yixiang tried hard to open his eyes and see clearly.

Suddenly.

The man sitting cross-legged on the sofa looked up sharply, revealing a somewhat pale and haggard face......

"Mom......"

Zhou Yixiang, who was taken aback, exclaimed.