Because of Duanmuya's injury, a small table lamp was lit in the room.

She lay on the edge of the bed gasping for air, and the fan in the room was still spinning wildly to bring coolness, but she was sweating all over, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to grab the heart of the little vest.

At this time, her heart was extremely painful.

And she had the deepest nightmare in her heart, which was the news of the death of her daughter Li Shuya.

The death of her daughter Li Shuya is not only her dream demon, but she also knows that her granddaughter Bai Jiaojiao's deep fear exists.

She lost her daughter, and Jiaojiao lost her mother......

Thinking of her daughter Li Shuya's untimely death when she won the actress at a young age, and then her granddaughter Bai Jiaojiao was kicked out of the Bai family and wandered outside, her heart was like a knife, how could she not help tears burst out of her eyes.

Her daughter doesn't deserve to die, but no matter how she doesn't deserve to die, no one can guard against the horror of people's hearts.

The next moment, she propped up the bed with trembling hands and struggled to move to the side of the bed to get out of bed, and when her tears rolled down her cheeks, her tears were blurred, so that she could clearly see Li Xiuwen sleeping on the floor next to her bed.

She and Li Xiuwen have known each other since childhood, and they happened to marry in the same village, and Li Xiuwen fell asleep with her in the same room after her leg was broken.

A bed is too crowded, neither of them is a very thin person, and it is hot in summer, Li Xiuwen likes to sleep on the cold floor, and she sleeps in the bed so as not to have trouble with her legs.

She was very careful not to wake up Li Xiuwen to pick up the crutches placed at the head of the bed, and was about to stand up when she held on, but the crutches hit the ground and made a sound.

"Why did you wake up?" Li Xiuwen was woken up and squinted at Duanmuya, but she took a closer look and found that Duanmuya was crying, so she hurriedly said distressedly: "What's wrong?" ”

Duanmuya saw that she woke up Li Xiuwen, so she no longer walked lightly, but went to the door with a cane.

"Had a nightmare." Her voice choked and hoarse.

Li Xiuwen had already lost her sleepiness and stood up from the ground, and she didn't forget to pick up the fan that fell on her body while she was asleep.

"Aya, I've dreamed of Shuya again." She followed behind Duanmuya distressedly, and comforted: "How many years have you been here, you should let go." ”

"I can't put it down." Duanmuya thought of the death of her only daughter Li Shuya, and asked her white-haired person to send a black-haired person, which she couldn't let go of in her life.

"Hey......" Li Xiuwen looked at Duanmuya and sighed helplessly, she raised her hand and said, "I'll help you, where are you going?" ”

"You go to sleep." Duanmuya didn't look at Li Xiuwen, but said: "I'll go to Shangxiang, and I won't be able to enter if you follow me." ”

Li Xiuwen raised his hand and put it down again, "Are you hungry, or I'll go and cook you a bowl of noodles to eat?" ”

"Not hungry." Duanmuya responded to Li Xiuwen, and she said in a dumb voice in pain: "You go to sleep, I'll come back after the incense." ”

Li Xiuwen knew Duanmuya's temper, so she said, "I'm waiting for you in my room, you go back to the room early." ”

"Hmm." Duanmuya turned on the lights in the room, and she went to the fortune telling hall.

The air was filled with the scent of sandalwood, and her brow furrowed at the sight of the flames on the offering table, and her face was full of shock.

Just because the wick in the middle of the eight characters of Bai Jiaojiao and Xiao Shujing's birthdays seemed to be extinguished, she hurriedly stepped forward.

She saw that the oil in the oil dish was still full, but the wick seemed to be burning very weakly, which made her frightened.

The next moment, she hurriedly leaned on the table, put down her crutches and lit incense.

She said with a plea on the side of the incense: "The dim wick shows that Jiaojiao and Yun Han love each other more and more, and this wick is almost extinguished." I beg not to extinguish it, I am such a granddaughter, I have been trying to break the marriage line between her and Yun Han for many years, and I have also paid the price I should pay, this lamp cannot be extinguished, and it must not be kept on. ”

With that, she put the incense in the censer, and then she filled the oil dish with some oil.

She folded her hands and bowed and said, "Jiaojiao has not had any disasters for so many years, I have blocked all her disasters, and the pain and torture I have suffered originally belonged to her." ”

"My efforts can't be in vain, since I have suffered the disaster I deserve, I must let Jiaojiao and Yun Han cut off their relationship. And, if there is really no way, I don't mind making Jiaojiao miserable, love is just a lie, and there are a few men from wealthy families who really love it. I don't want Jiaojiao to end up like her mother. ”

After a pause, she said again: "As long as she and Yun Han are separated, she can suffer as much as she wants!" Pleading, pleading. ”

Perhaps because of sincerity, the wick that the oil dish originally seemed to be extinguishing burned more vigorously again.

Duanmuya watched the wick burn more than before, and her flustered heart relaxed a little.

"The wick is not extinguished, Jiaojiao and Yun Han will never want to be together!" She looked at the little clay figure pinched into Yun Han, she frowned and said in a low voice: "The wick is not a way now, Jiaojiao will be inseparable from that Xiao Shujing after a long time, no, it's Yun Han!" Looks like I'm ......"

The next moment, she picked up her crutches and turned to leave......

The next day, Bai Jiaojiao was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and her long eyelashes fanned and opened a pair of eyes full of wistfulness.

Immediately she was greeted by Xiao Shujing's handsome face, and his starry phoenix eyes were looking at her dotingly.

She was stunned, and her brain was a little stunned and didn't react.

"Wake up." Xiao Shujing's thin lips lightly opened his voice hoarse and magnetic, and he dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead, "Good morning." ”

Bai Jiaojiao was stunned again, and then after she came back to her senses, she raised her hand and held Xiao Shujing's angular handsome face and dropped a kiss on his thin lips.

"Good morning, dear."

Xiao Shujing looked at Bai Jiaojiao's lazy and coquettish appearance, especially her low voice with an indescribable beauty, which made him love it very much.

"Early." He responded to her.

Bai Jiaojiao suddenly showed a bright smile, and then she said to Xiao Shujing: "The phone is still ringing, you give it to me." ”

"Okay." Xiao Shujing imprinted a kiss on Bai Jiaojiao's lips as soon as he spoke, he reluctantly let go of her body and got out of bed, took out his mobile phone from her bag and handed it to her.

Bai Jiaojiao took the phone after a sigh, she looked at the screen and said, "Sister Ling called." ”

With that, she pressed the answer button, and before she could speak, she fell into a firm chest full of snow-cold fragrance.

She leaned her little head on Xiao Shujing's chest, and in her ears was the sound of his steady heartbeat, and an unprecedented sense of happiness brought her sweetness in her heart.

"Jiaojiao is up." Li Ling on the other end of the phone spoke.

"Hmm." Bai Jiaojiao's voice responded to Li Ling with a hoarse voice that had just woken up, "Just woke up." ”

"I knew I wasn't calling, and you don't know when you went to sleep." Li Ling on the other end sighed, and then she said to Bai Jiaojiao: "You haven't even read the itinerary I sent you to your email yesterday. And you hurry up, something is wrong. ”