"I'm telling the truth." Lu Minxiao was still arguing stiffly. Anyway, his life was already full of holes, so he simply broke the jar and fell to the end.

"You should really look in the mirror and see what you look like now." Su Daidai held back for a long time before he said such a sentence. Then he stopped caring about Lu Minxiao and ran to pick up Su Qing out of the operating room.

Am I disappointing? Then you'll leave me, Sudaidai. A man like me doesn't deserve to be so nice to me, and it's not worth your time wasting on me.

Lu Minxiao screamed in pain in his heart.

When I looked up, I saw Su Qing being pushed out by the medical staff along with many medical instruments-

His favorite mother, with layers of bandages on her head, has no blood on her whole face. She looked as if she was asleep. The brightest and most beautiful mother in his memory was now nothing more than a breathing living dead!

Will she really be able to wake up? How long will it take?

Decade? Or twenty years? Will she be absent from the best years of his life?

Lu Minxiao's heart began to ache violently again.

……

Tang Qiao didn't know how long she had been walking in the dark, and when she finally saw a glimmer of light, she had become herself when she was eight years old again.

Time goes back to the morning her dad was killed.

She heard the sound of an argument again, coming from her dad's room!

This time, without the slightest hesitation, she pushed the door open vigorously. It was another bright white light, so shaking that she couldn't open her eyes at all. But she didn't flinch and insisted on not waking up. So when she opened her eyes again, she was still in her father's room.

Suddenly, she saw another self, who was dressed in an awkward man's clothes and was stabbing her father in the abdomen with a fruit knife. Her father was defenseless, she saw it clearly, it was a professional perspective that only doctors have, and he was ruthless and precise.

The blood quickly gushed out, and her father covered the wound and shouted in her direction: "Jojo, run!" Then she fell into a pool of blood, and soon the blood flowed to her feet!

Don Joe screamed frantically, trying to save her father. But it was as if there was an invisible glass that kept her out.

She hit her head and bled out, trying to break through the glass, but she was bounced back every time!

The self inside the glass disappeared after killing his father. She felt a chill in her hand, and the murder weapon that killed her father appeared in her hand!

"No-" Tang Qiao woke up in his own scream!

"Jojo, are you awake? Why did you break out in such a cold sweat? Ye Zeting immediately interrupted the ongoing video conference and walked towards his little daughter-in-law, his eyes full of distress and deep self-blame.

He only knew when he saw the surveillance that she fell down the stairs with his aunt. When they fell, she also used her own hand to protect her aunt's head. It was only because my aunt's luck was so bad that she fell so badly.

After the incident, all his energy was on his aunt's body, and he didn't know that his wife had also fallen from such a height, and he only saw that she was covered in ashes, and he didn't even go to see if she was injured!

The thought of this made his heart ache and ache.

And on the way here, he just asked her a few words. She said it was okay, and he really believed it. It wasn't until she fainted that he accidentally touched the bulge on her head that he knew she had suffered a lot of injuries.

The doctor said that it was a moderate to mild concussion, and the specific effect on her would be only known for a few days of hospitalization.

Now Ye Zeting's heart regrets that he can't do it, but if he can pay a little more attention to Tang Qiao, he will bring her over for treatment as soon as possible. Maybe her situation wouldn't be so serious.

"I'm fine." Tang Qiao was still panting heavily, and she heard Ye Zeting mention "sweat" only to realize that her underwear was soaked. Thinking of the dream she had just had, she felt that her hands seemed to be stained with blood, and she was very afraid.

"You don't need to be so strong in front of me." Ye Zeting's heart hurt even more, "I heard you keep calling your father in your dreams, were you affected by Lu Minxiao's words?" That kid is pure nonsense. ”

He analyzed: "You were only eight years old at the time, how could you have the strength of an adult? I also asked someone to look at the files of the year, and I also asked someone to simulate the process of the crime, only the killer or the doctor has the level of professionalism to kill your father. ”

"Lu Minxiao's kid is crazy, his parents have had accidents one after another, that's why he said such absurd things. You have to forget all those words, do you hear that? ”

Forget? Can you easily forget what you heard? That's her own father, some people actually suspect that she killed her father, how much failure does she have to be a person to make people have such a misunderstanding?

But Tang Qiao still nodded obediently.

She was silent for a while in Ye Zeting's arms. Seeing that the other party didn't want to let go of her, she didn't want to delay his work, so she said, "Aze, I want to take a bath." ”

Ye Zeting immediately said: "I'll help you." ”

Tang Qiao was helpless, "I just hurt my head, but my hands and feet are still fine." ”

"I'll help you put the bath water." Ye Zeting went to the bathroom without saying anything, and told Tang Qiao, "I don't hug you, you are not allowed to get out of bed." ”

This is to spoil her as if she can't take care of herself, Tang Qiao didn't care, listening to the sound of the water, she followed into the bathroom. Ye Zeting couldn't do anything with her, so he let her go.

Tang Qiao looked at herself in the mirror and remembered that in her dream, she was separated from the past by such a mirror, she couldn't rush in, and the people in the past couldn't rush out......

She was in a daze until Ye Zeting's voice sounded softly in her ears, "The water is ready, wash it." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to undress Tang Qiao, but Tang Qiao grabbed his hand and asked extremely seriously: "Aze, don't you hate me?" ”

Ye Zeting's heart felt like it had been stung by a poisonous bee, and he was afraid that she would think so. That Lu Minxiao was such a bastard, knowing that those were Tang Qiao's deepest hidden pains, he had to turn them all over and make his Tang Qiao so painful!

Seeing that Tang Qiao was still waiting for his answer, he said solemnly:

"What do you hate? Hate that you were hurt and didn't tell me? Or do you hate that when you were hurt, I couldn't be there for you to protect you? ”

Tang Qiao's heart trembled, she really thought that he would blame her, but she didn't expect him to blame himself for not protecting her well.

She threw herself into his arms, "I'm sorry Aze, you handed over your aunt and uncle to me, but I didn't take care of them. If I had been more careful, maybe none of this would have happened. ”

"You never need to say sorry to me, you gave me the best version of yourself, I didn't take care of you. I promised you a happy life—"

Ye Zeting pursed his lips, and his voice became heavy, "When I married you, I thought I could shelter you from the wind and rain, but I didn't expect that all the wind and rain you experienced were brought to you by me. ”

Tang Qiao hurriedly covered his mouth and scolded, "Don't let you say that!" We are husband and wife, and we are supposed to fight the wind and rain together, and I can't just want your good and cut off the other parts of you. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? ”

"Qiaoqiao, sometimes I even wonder if Lu Minxiao is not wrong when he has a sentence, a complex family like mine can't bring you happiness."

Ye Zeting asked Tang Qiao not to be affected by Lu Minxiao, but he himself had already been affected, after all, it was the younger brother he cared about the most since he was a child. Now Lu Minxiao has become a knife to hurt him and Tang Qiao.

His ninth uncle is really powerful, and as soon as he comes back, he makes such a ruthless killing move!

"Aze, you, are you going to abandon me?" Tang Qiao asked nervously.

"Little fool, as long as you don't abandon me, I'm thankful it's too late." Ye Zeting reached out and scratched Tang Qiao's little nose. Tang Qiao's little face finally showed a smile, "Yes, besides me, who else can afford you?" ”

Ye Ze nodded thoughtfully, "Insightful." ”

Tang Qiao soon only had underwear left, but Ye Zeting didn't mean to stop, she hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Wait for my wife to take a bath." He couldn't have replied more naturally.

"I can do it myself." Tang Qiao wanted to take a bath, but also to let herself be alone for a while, too many things had happened recently, and her mind was very messed up.

"You have a wound on your head, I don't worry."

"......" Tang Qiao then understood that there was a kind of can't, called "your husband thinks you can't".

She could only let her husband complete the final steps for her and help her into the bathtub. As soon as she sat down, he began to undress himself.

"What do you want to do?" Tang Qiao immediately wanted to be crooked, thinking that her husband wanted to have a big battle in the water with her.

"Am I not obvious enough? Soak you, of course. "He's taken off his pants, and it's too inappropriate to let him go, right?

In fact, after going through so many things, it's not just Tang Qiao who needs to decompress. Ye Zeting, who is also in the center of the whirlpool, also needs to decompress, so he decides to accompany his little daughter-in-law to take a bath. As for that meeting, let the people in the meeting wait, make less money and die.

“……”

I don't know why, when they met sincerely just now, Tang Qiao was not shy, but when Ye Zeting's long legs stepped into the bathtub, her little face turned red.

At the same time, his eyes began to burn, and various indescribable images were automatically played in his head.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zeting pulled her somewhat stiff body seriously, "Lean over and rest on me for a while." ”

Tang Qiao sighed, resolutely refusing to admit that he had just thought about a picture that he shouldn't have thought about. After she leaned over, Ye Zeting asked her to close her eyes, but she still couldn't help asking, "Aze, can my aunt wake up?" ”

With the degree of Lu Minxiao's hatred for her now, she definitely can't go to visit her aunt. All she could do was wait for news.