Thinking of this, Song An couldn't help but gasp again!

"Huan'er, you haven't said how you are!"

Liu's main concern is how her daughter is in her dreams, whether she is as miserable as them.

Song Yihuan shook his head and said, "The dream came to an abrupt end, but judging from the scenes in those dreams, I had a very bad time." ”

"Bang!"

Song An stood up and high-fived him directly on the table.

"Let's go! Let's go home! Go back now! ”

This action couldn't help but startle Song Yihuan and Liu.

Song An had to pay attention to her daughter's words, according to what she said, this is the second son Song Nuoyan, who was framed and insulted by others at home and insulted the daughter of a wealthy businessman, and then was imprisoned.

He looked at Song Yihuan and frowned: "Huan'er, you wanted to go home before, was it for your second brother?" ”

Song Yihuan actually just wanted to leave first, away from Lotus Village, a place of right and wrong that caused a tragedy for the family.

As for Song Nuoyan, she really didn't think much about it.

However, in the face of Song An's inquiry, Song Yihuan nodded without hesitation, "Yes." ”

As long as he leaves Lotus Village, he will definitely be able to stop Song Nuoyan's fate when he goes back.

Then her next tragic death on the street can also have the confidence to counterattack.

Song An got a response from her daughter and said to Liu: "Shuqin, you go and pack your things, we will leave immediately, and I will go to the carriage now." ”

Liu's, Liu Shuqin's brain was a little empty, and after Song An spoke, she immediately stood up and walked towards the inner room to pack her things.

She couldn't tell if what her daughter was talking about was a dream or what was going to happen next.

Liu went into the house to pack up his things, and Song An also went to the courtyard to set up a carriage.

Song Yihuan sat at the table and breathed a sigh of relief.

She has done everything she can now, and it depends on whether fate will favor her next.

Liu Shuqin packed up her things in the chaos, and Song An also quickly set up the carriage.

Looking at his wife and daughter standing at the door, Song An's elegant face was full of solemnity, "Let's go!" ”

……

Youzhou City.

Lee House.

"Ahem......"

In the main bedroom in the backyard of the huge Li Mansion, there was a young man with a haggard face and a very pale face lying on the bed.

Even if the young man's face is sick, he can't hide the other party's picturesque handsome face.

Only the other party's pair of peach blossom eyes is attractive enough, and the good-looking lying silkworm is slightly bulging in the disease, which makes the man very lazy.

The sickly look on his face made the young man even more distressed.

There was more than one person in the bedroom, except for the distressing young man lying on the bed, and in front of the table not far away, there was a man dressed in white like a fairy.

When the other party heard the young man on the bed coughing, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and meet a pair of dark and motionless eyes.

"Young Master Chu, you're awake!"

The man in white looked surprised, threw down the medicine jar in his hand and ran towards the bed.

His expression and excited words ruined the immortal temperament of his body, and he directly fell to the world.

Chu Shuolan was lying on the bed, feeling weak, he looked at the man in white approaching, and answered him softly: "Hmm." ”

The man in white is named Qi Shu, and he is the divine doctor of the Immortal Medicine Valley.

He walked to the bed and reached out to feel Chu Shuolan's pulse.

Then the look of surprise on his face disappeared, and slowly turned solemn.

Chu Shuolan has a full view of this, there is no emotion on his face or under his eyes, it seems that everything is irrelevant.