In the afternoon, the scorching sun shone down on the messy room.

In the shadow of the corner, a thin body was shuddling and curled up, biting her pale lip and staring at the bright red blood that was slowly flowing towards her in horror.

"Breeze, you...... You come here". In the middle of the night, a rough and low voice sounded, and she covered her ears and shook her head desperately.

"Don't ...... Don't be afraid".

The woman struggled twice before turning her pale face away, swallowed, raised her hand to the low wooden cabinet next to the breeze, and said, "Will you help me get the contents out of the drawer?" ”

"Please". The woman coughed uncontrollably, Xu was involved in the wound, and she subconsciously covered the fruit knife that was completely submerged in the abdomen with her hand.

The woman's incessant pleading made Qingfeng's mind sober up a little, she hesitated for a moment, half-knelt slowly rubbed in front of the drawer, and opened the drawer little by little with a trembling hand, and there was only a rusty iron box inside.

Before the breeze could take the box out, the woman couldn't wait to speak, her weak gasp and her voice was staccato...... This one...... Give it to Zhiwei and let her ...... Follow the address inside...... Go find someone named Lu ...... Lu Jianghuai's person, tell her that person...... Be...... It was her biological father ......".

Forehead......

Suddenly, the woman's body twitched violently twice, and then slowly closed her eyes.

Light Breeze stood in place and stared blankly at the woman lying on her back in a pool of blood for a long time before reaching out with a trembling hand to probe her snort.

Boom......

She withdrew her hand in horror and took two steps back, and the iron box she had been holding in her hand fell to the floor.

In a trance, she raised her blood-stained hands, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes.

After a while, she suddenly looked at the iron box that was sitting at her feet with a strange look, gritted her teeth and quickly picked it up, and stumbled out.

She ran for a long, long time with the iron box, and both legs were unconscious, before she ran out of the town full of blood......

"Ahh

Lu Qingfeng screamed, struggling to wake up from the nightmare, staring at the ceiling for a while in a daze, before she woke up, she slowly sat up with the bed board, raised her hand to wipe the sticky sweat on her forehead.

With the faint moonlight, Lu Qingfeng pulled the quilt and got off the bed, she walked all the way from the room to the downstairs kitchen with her bare feet, and then opened the door of the refrigerator and took a bottle of mineral water from inside, the low temperature of the mineral water bottle just offset the burning of her palm, and she cheered up a little and sat down on the chair next to the dining table.

The scene in the dream just now was especially replayed in my mind, and the faint smell of blood seemed to linger on the tip of my nose, and for a long time, Lu Qingfeng couldn't hold back any longer, tears fell in a stream, and slammed on the table.

As soon as Lu Guinan came out of the study, he was attracted by the slight sobbing sound downstairs, he extinguished the cigarette on the corner of his mouth and threw it into the trash can, turned around and walked down the stairs.

He stopped at the kitchen door, and his eyes circled around the vast kitchen, until he finally fixed on the fluttering figure at the dining table.

Probably never seen Lu Qingfeng like this, Lu Guinan was stunned at first, and after reacting, he frowned in disgust, guessing what tricks she was going to play.