Seeing the person on the tip of his heart lying on the bed, his face was pale, and he was taken care of by others but he couldn't appear, Shi Yunyi's current mood can be said to be extremely bad.

"Chazhi, everything Qi'er suffered today, he will ask you to repay ten times or a hundred times more." After muttering this cruel sentence, Shi Yunyi tugged on his sleeves tightly and looked nervously at the villain lying on the bed in the window.

Meng Xue finished Laneige's work, and heard the doctor say that there was nothing wrong with it, but when she thought too much, she was secretly annoyed, why didn't she enlighten her.

I wanted her to be quiet for a while, and I thought about it for myself, but it turned out to be.... Ay~

After sending the doctor away, touching Lanzhi's slightly cool forehead, and covering her with a quilt, Mengxue quietly walked out of the room, and there was no one outside, so Mengxue was about to go out to work when she heard that Laneige had no big problems.

It seems that a few more people need to be recruited, otherwise they will not be able to work, and Mrs. is pregnant again, so it's better not to tell about this.

Walking outside the door, Mengxue called Zhang Fu and explained: "Don't go back to Mrs. Yu about this matter, let her raise the fetus with peace of mind, you can also get busy, I'll come and see it later." ”

Seeing Zhang Fu nodding and leaving, Mengxue didn't stay any longer, and left with broken steps.

Inside the room, Laneige's consciousness seemed to enter a black space.

Suddenly, I heard an inquiry. "You want to see how I died?" This voice grabbed Laneige's mind tightly, making her unable to wake up, but she couldn't sleep steadily.

"This is my body, how can I say that I want to see how you die? That's a strange question you're asking. Because of his doubts, Laneige reluctantly returned, thinking that he might have had a self-questioning dream, and even the voice was the same.

"Haha~, your body? So how do you not know how you died? The voice asked itself.

yes, how the hell did I die? Why can't I remember this memory all the time.

"Look at me." The voice remembered again. then

The picture goes back to the 21st century, just like the clip I just flashed, it is raining heavily and the sky is very dark.

But this time it was clear, there was a woman sitting on the stairs of the road in front, she was wearing a black lace gauze skirt, her hair was tied in a high ponytail, the rain was pouring on her fair face, hitting her thin fingers, and the denim jacket on her body had not very obvious "blood stains".

As if sensing Laneige looking at her, the woman slowly raised her head, her pale little face, a wry smile, and even the helplessness and despair in her eyes could be seen.

What surprised Laneige the most was that that face actually seemed to be herself. for

What do you say as if it were yourself? I can't say it, but Laneige just doesn't think it's her.

In his dreams, Laneige felt a little cold. It's definitely not himself, although he looks the same, but Laneige is very sure that the woman just now is not himself, and how strange that look is.

And this memory is very vague, so vague that Laneige can only remember a little bit, it is a black street, there is no reason, if this is his memory, why can't he remember it all the time? If not, why is it so real?

The black lace gauze skirt, the blood stains on the jeans, the miserable white face under the thunder, the desperate and helpless eyes, what happened to the girl sitting on the steps before this?

"Did you never remember it?" The voice remembered again, and it smelled of mockery.

Laneige was a little scared and helpless. "Who are you? Is this in my dream? How can you talk to me? ”。

She didn't think it was a self-answering dream now, because the voice seemed to have its own consciousness and thoughts, and it was completely out of her control.

"Me? I'm the girl sitting on the steps! Do you think we are the same, do you also think that I am you, you are me? ”

"It just looks like it." Laneige replied sonorously this time. "It looks like me, you're just me, you're you, at least I can see at a glance that the woman with the same appearance as me is not me, what do you say?".

It was quiet for a while, and suddenly the voice sounded again: "It depends on whether you are so smart when you are awake." The voice laughed twice, and finally there was no more.

The dream was quiet, but Laneige felt so cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, cold to the bone.

Shi Yunyi came in when Mengxue went out, it was okay at first, but the people in front of him suddenly sweated wildly, and they grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands, and murmured twice in their mouths from time to time~

He dipped the towel in water, wrung it out and applied it to her forehead, and at the same time tucked the quilt for her, patting her on the back from time to time to let her relax.

The water is still left by Mengxue just now.

Looking at the sun outside and touching her cold forehead, Yunyi felt as if something was wrong, but it couldn't be a high fever. Until she shouted, "It just looks like it."

Yun Yi was sure that it was the woman who was playing tricks. He used his internal force to slowly input into her body, and he also heard their conversation, and there was a biting cold, half-loud. Finally, the woman's remaining divine consciousness was gone, and he withdrew his internal strength.

If he didn't input his internal strength to protect her heart today, he was afraid that this time his soul would take half of her life, and the sequelae would be indispensable.

Seeing that she finally didn't frown, and her hand slowly let go, Yunyi patted her little face distressedly and pecked it.

Listen to the sound of approaching footsteps. He turned around and was gone.

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