"Xiyan? Sunset? ”

At this time, I felt someone patting me on the cheek and, from time to time, shaking my shoulder.

"Xiyan?"

The voice began to become clearer and clearer, but my eyelids were extremely heavy, and it took me a long time to blink before I slowly opened my eyes.

There was a blur in front of me, then a warm liquid rolling down, and then I could see the face floating in front of me.

Fuyou looked nervous, stretched out his hand, and wiped the tears from my face for me.

"Xiyan, are you alright?" Floater looked at me nervously.

"I'm fine." I said, and immediately grabbed the brush that was placed on the side.

I found that the ink on this item had dried up, so I hurriedly began to study the ink.

Seeing that I was nervous, Fuyou didn't dare to disturb me, so he just stood quietly and looked at me.

I polished the ink and began to draw.

With each stroke, the image of the woman appears in my mind.

I knew that before me, I had drawn the wrong eye.

Although the woman in the dream is a pair of raised Danfeng eyes, what is in those eyes is not charm, but love.

It took me less than a cup of tea to paint a portrait, and it was very smooth and smooth.

When I saw the woman in the painting, I felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Standing aside, he stared intently at the woman in the painting.

"Xiyan, who is she?" Floater asked me.

"My aunt!" I didn't even think about it, so I blurted it out.

"Didn't your aunt die after you were born? How do you know that she is your mother? Float asked, "What do you remember?" ”

"What do you remember?" I lifted my eyes and looked at the float.

At this moment, he stared at me with an extremely complicated gaze.

"I'll ask my dad." I picked up the painting and couldn't wait to ask my father if he recognized the woman in the painting.

In other words, I want to know if the woman in this painting is my mother.

"Xiyan, now, it's late at night!" Floater said to me.

But I couldn't care about these anymore, so I took the portrait and hurried out of the study and went straight to the room where my father and Dr. Cao were.

"Bang bang bang, bang!"

When they came to the door of the house, they knocked at the door.

Inside the room, there was a somewhat confused voice from Dr. Cao.

"Who?"

"It's me, Xiyan, I'm in a hurry." I spoke.

As soon as these words came out, there was soon the sound of footsteps in the house, and the next moment, the door opened with a "creak".

I didn't wait for Dr. Cao to come back to my senses, so I went straight into the house sideways.

Dad was lying on the bed at the moment, and I walked to his bed with the portrait, and my father also looked confused, and he still didn't come to his senses.

"Dad, who is she?" I spread out the portrait and showed it in front of my father.

Dad's originally chaotic eyes suddenly widened and rounded, and the bloodshot in his eyes were distinct.

He reached out and snatched the portrait away.

Those withered hands trembled violently at the moment.

"Daddy, isn't she?" There was some pantothenic acid in my throat, and I wanted to stop talking.

Daddy's scarlet eyes, at this moment, were already full of tears.

Judging by his reaction, I already know who the person in the painting is!

"Where did you get this painting?" Daddy's eyes were filled with tears.

Probably because he was in front of me, so he forcibly held back and didn't let the tears roll down his eyes.

"I painted it." I also lowered my eyes and stared at the person in the painting.

"You drew it?" Dad looked at me in amazement.

The look in his eyes was clearly a bit of disbelief.

"Dad, I've been having the same dream over and over again, and now, I can see the woman in my dream, it's her." When I finished speaking, my heart became extremely uneasy.

If the person in the dream is real, it is not a simple dream!

"Who?" Dr. Cao saw that our father and daughter had such serious expressions, so he also walked over curiously.

He glanced at the portrait in his father's hand, and immediately said, "Senior brother, this is not your wife?" Montess? ”

Dad stared at the portrait and said nothing.

Doctor Cao looked at me again: "Xiyan, have you seen your mother?" ”

I shook my head: "It's just, I've seen it in a dream." ”

"How can there be such a strange thing?" Dr. Cao was a little incredulous.

But soon, he stared at me again and said: "Some dreams are the deepest memories, and some dreams are prophetic dreams, Chu girl, you are a yin fate, and I am afraid that this fate is not simple!" ”

"Dad, what is my life?" I looked at my dad and asked.

Dad immediately shook his head: "You are just yin, and there is nothing different from ordinary people." ”

"Then why are you destroying my palm print?" I asked rhetorically.

"Because? Because I am worried about the Heavenly Master, I am worried that he will know your Yin destiny and take you away. Dad said, and the tears in his eyes finally rolled down.

"But?" At this moment, I feel that my life is not simple.

"Miss Chu, don't ask anymore, if you ask about the past, it's tantamount to revealing the scar in your father's heart." Dr. Cao frowned and said to me very seriously.

Looking at my father, I broke down and cried, and I swallowed the words that came to my mouth, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out my hand, and hugged my father in my arms.

When I was a child, when I was sad and sad, he hugged me like this, and now, it is my turn to protect him.

"Dad, I won't ask, don't be sad, and I'm here, I will always be by your side." I choked up, soothing my father.

"Woo woo, woo woo!"

Suddenly, Dad broke down and cried, and his thin body trembled in my arms.

He cried for a long time before he said in a trembling voice: "Girl, your mother desperately gave birth to you, but I have no way to protect you, my father tried his best, but he really couldn't do it, and things finally came to this point." ”

His voice was slurred, full of condemnation of himself.

"Daddy? Over the years, you have protected me very well, and now it is my time to protect you. "I hugged him tighter.

Dr. Cao looked at us, and the expression on his face was also solemn.

I hugged my father, and it wasn't until half an hour later that his mood gradually stabilized, holding the portrait, and when he lay down, there were still tears on his face, and I reached out and stroked away the tears from his face.

Daddy reached out and grabbed my wrist.

"Daddy?" I let out a low cry.

He slowly let go of his hand, holding the portrait of his mother, with his back to me, and his shoulders began to twitch slightly.

Dr. Cao gave me a look and motioned for me to get up.

I stood up, and Dr. Cao told me to go out first.

"Girl Chu, if you are here, it will be even more difficult for your father to calm down." Dr. Cao whispered to me.

"I just want to be with him." I looked at my father, unwilling to leave at this moment.

"Do you know what it's like for a father to see his daughter in danger and nothing can be done?" He looked at me, and his eyes were a little red: "It's even sadder than death!" ”