Su Sanyuan felt that the sky was overcast, as if she had returned to the scene of the car accident in her previous life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What appeared in front of me was the scene that the soul saw after leaving the body: several people were looking at the original owner, Su Sanyuan could vaguely hear their voices, and then saw a human figure, there was a ...... Bai Cheng'an, that sect leader Lu Zhanming, and Su He, Yeli and others were still standing in the distance!

"The Dharma protector said that this girl can try it, but she hasn't checked it yet, and I don't know if the other party's eight characters are good or bad."

A person beside Bai Chengan was talking. Su Sanyuan obviously couldn't see their faces, but she could feel that Lu Zhanming's gaze was different when she looked at her, and Bai Cheng'an's always cold face showed a deep smile, and those deep eyes seemed to see through her.

The original owner, she ...... The original owner, she. Su Sanyuan began to feel that she couldn't tell who the delicate shadow she saw was.

The time of the picture is reclocked again.

Su Sanyuan saw the slap incident they were talking about. Yang's slap fell, and the original owner had already been hit by a silver needle, and outside the corner of the wall, there was a sound like a mantra. The shock made the soul uncomfortable, and Su Sanyuan began to fall into another dream.

When she woke up again, Su Sanyuan was covered in cold sweat.

The sight of the room was dim, and all the sounds were asleep, and the slightest sound could be terrifying. Out of nowhere, a night cat flew by, crying like a baby, Su Sanyuan was startled, and hurriedly shouted a few Jinghua, tonight it was Xizhu who was waiting outside.

Xizhu heard the movement in a daze, half-opened his eyes, and asked, "Miss?"

"Talk to me."

Xizhu hummed vaguely, stepped forward to light the candle, his eyes couldn't open sourly, and he yawned: "Miss, you always wake up in the middle of the night these days, yes, did you have a nightmare?" As he spoke, Kitake covered his mouth and yawned several times.

The candles on the table flickered.

Su Sanyuan's eyes wandered, remembering the same nightmare in the past few days, and raised his hand to subconsciously touch the position that was stabbed by the silver needle in the dream, if it was fake, why was it so realistic? Su Sanyuan looked at Xizhu and asked, "Do you know about my mother's slap on me?"

"I'm afraid that only Sister Cuixiang knows best."

Su Sanyuan saw that Xizhu was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, her head sank a little, and she was not embarrassed to be embarrassed that Xizhu stayed up late with her to chat.

The long night passed. Su Sanyuan stayed up until the afternoon of the next day, and asked Xizhu to call Cuixiang in.

Cuixiang was a little surprised, and confirmed it again and again before believing Xizhu's words. Entering the house, Cuixiang was still a little apprehensive in her heart, for fear that Miss would settle accounts with her for the sake of her private complaint with Miss San. Cuixiang walked into the house and saw that the young lady was still lying on the bed today, looking lazy, with loose hair in a bun, and her expression was faint, and she couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow, but the dark blue under her eyes made Cuixiang guess that Miss stayed up late last night.

"Is the young lady looking for a slave?" Cuixiang took a few steps forward and asked softly. For fear of waking up this gentle-looking young lady, I will offend her again after a while.

Su Sanyuan raised her eyes and saw Cuixiang's trembling appearance. I don't want to be close to you for a while, and the relationship between people is so estranged. Su Sanyuan sat up and pointed to a chair for Cuixiang to sit down, and when Cuixiang sat down, Su Sanyuan said in a sparse and ordinary tone: "Do you remember when my mother beat me before?"

Cuixiang was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Miss meant by suddenly mentioning this matter.

After thinking about it, Cuixiang nodded, "The slave remembers this. ”

"Yes." Su Sanyuan nodded and took the initiative to say, "In the past few days, I have often had nightmares about that time. Can you tell me if I had any accidents before I was beaten by my mother?" Seeing Cuixiang's expression stiff, as if she didn't quite understand the meaning of her words, Su Sanyuan continued to ask, "Or have you provoked any strange people?"

Cui Xiang recalled and said: "During that time, Miss's spirit was not very good, she often lost her soul, and sometimes she would wake up at night and say that someone had pricked Miss with a needle." After Cuixiang finished speaking, she frowned, looked up at Su Sanyuan, and asked, "Miss, does this count?"

Su Sanyuan was silent.

So far, she hasn't remembered most of the memories of the original owner. Cuixiang said this past, she felt very familiar, but she couldn't remember it. Suddenly, Su Sanyuan remembered the time before the car accident, she was often shaken, and she felt pain all over her body inexplicably, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

At that time, some people made fun of her for being evil......

Is it because of this reason that he came to this world? Su Sanyuan thought about it, cleared her thoughts a little, and said, "Before this, was there anything strange?"

Cuixiang racked her brains to think about it, but she couldn't remember it, she always felt that there was a very important thing lingering in her mind, but she couldn't remember it all at once.

Su Sanyuan thought of the scene in her dream. Those people, there are ...... Baicheng An...... Su He ...... Night Departure...... These few people she had never thought of appeared in her dreams, and they were entangled with her incident. Su Sanyuan saw that Cuixiang thought about it again, and said casually: "Or during that time, did the eldest brother have any strange behaviors?"

Cuixiang gritted her teeth and looked embarrassed, "Miss, it's been too long, and the slave can't remember clearly." ”

Cuixiang looked entangled, not like she really didn't know, but like she didn't want to say more.

Su Sanyuan leaned softly on the pillow behind her, lazily stretched out her hand and swung it, and said lightly: "Go ahead, there is nothing more to ask." Cui Xiang raised her chin, looked at the young lady fixedly, and finally swallowed the words in her heart, didn't say anything, and withdrew.

Out of Hua'an Hospital. Cuixiang glanced around, saw that there was no one, and her steps accelerated, heading towards the west courtyard of the Grand View Garden.

Su Yun saw Cuixiang coming, so he asked Xiulin to leave with someone.

"What's going on again?"

Cui Xiang sighed lightly: "Miss today suddenly inquired about the past...... Seeing Su Yun's body stiffen, the emotions on her face condensed a touch of unease, and her eyes instantly returned to their former calm, Cui Xiang thought that Su Yun would be like this, and after a pause, she continued: "Third Miss, don't worry, the slave didn't tell Miss about that incident."

Su Yun was silent. It took a long time to look up at Cuixiang, raised his hand and slapped it in the air, and then slowly let it go, stroked Cuixiang's cheek, hooked his lips and said with a smile: "Cuixiang, if you want to deal with my sister, I also want her to be ruined." I know why you hate my sister, but do you know why I hate her so much?"

Without waiting for Cuixiang to answer, Su Yun said to herself: "Because she made my third cousin unhappy."

The third cousin is such a sunny person, and he can't afford to be decadent, Su Yun thought of the words of the mother-in-law who was secretly sent to investigate, and his heart felt a sharp pain like a pinprick. Since he didn't think about getting married, why did he agree to come down again, so that Shen Yan tried to get a feeling of loss.

Su Yun let go of his hand, turned his back to Cuixiang, and said, "When I make her ruined in the future, I will try to send you away and find a good family to spend this life in peace!"