Xia Tian dreamed again.

The dream was still the steaming bathroom, the pool of bright red blood flowing at her feet, like a flower in the night, blooming eerily. The fog was so thick that she still couldn't make out the outline of the bathtub, even though she knew it was her grandmother.

"Ah Zhen ......"

The call of affection suddenly echoed throughout the bathroom. It was my grandfather's voice.

In the bathtub, a figure slowly stood up, blood flowing down her wrist, dripping. Her feet were in a pool of blood, and she stepped out of a bloody flower in one step.

"Dumping?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind her, and she turned around in shock and saw Mu Jinchen. Mu Jinchen stood behind her, the mist obscured his expression, he stretched out his hand, and said gently: "Tilt, come with me." ”

She couldn't help but reach out to him.

The fingertips touched his palm, and suddenly, the mist dissipated, and his grandfather's face appeared in front of him, staring at her with round eyes, and he was hideous: "You really want to choose him, right?" ”

"Grandpa, I'm ......"

"Look at your grandmother!"

She turned around, the bloody figure had approached her, and her grandmother's kind face gradually became clear, her face was full of tears, and she raised her hand to caress her face.

Dripping blood trickled from her palms to her face, dripping down in strings, one drip into her collar, down her skin, and over her body, causing a creepy shiver.

"Grandma, I'm sorry." Her eyes were hot.

"Remember this sorry," my grandfather's voice echoed in my ears, "your home, your relatives, are buried in this sorry." ”

The figure in front of me faded away, the fog lifted, and the bathroom was empty.

"Grandpa, grandma!"

Xia Tian opened his eyes, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Awake?"

Before she could come to her senses, a voice sounded overhead. She sat up in a trance, looked around, and then remembered that she was still at her grandfather's house.

In the past two days, everyone has been busy with funerals. Today, they just attended their grandfather's memorial service, paid their respects to his grandfather's remains, and returned from the funeral home, so it is rare for them to rest early and prepare to get up early tomorrow to be busy with the funeral.

She turned her head to look at the sky outside the window, it was slightly shining, it seemed that it was almost dawn. She turned her head to her mother, who didn't know when she was sitting at the head of her bed, and asked, "Mom, why are you there?" ”

Yan Zhiwan didn't look at her, her eyes were a little fluttering, and she said in a low voice: "Today, your father will come back." ”

After all, the husband and wife are together, and the funeral of the ex-father-in-law, he naturally wants to come back.

Before Xia Tian could speak, Yan Zhiwan suddenly grabbed her hand, his eyes burning, "How much do you know about your grandfather's inheritance?" ”

"I don't know." Xia tilted his head.

"I'll tell you now." Yan Zhiwan's eyes were a little serious, "Your grandfather has a piece of land in Qing City, which has been rented out, and very few people know about this matter, but your father knows." At that time, our family was able to survive, in fact, it all relied on this land, the rapid development of Qing City in recent years, the value of that land has risen again and again, and countless people are eyeing it and want to grab it in the palm of their hands. Your grandfather's will, this piece of land, was left to you as a dowry. ”

Xia Tian was surprised, but wondered, "What does this matter have to do with my dad coming back?" ”

If there was no contact, it would have been impossible for the mother to mention it to her.

A trace of hatred crossed Yan Zhiwan's eyes. "He came back to fight for this land."