Fang just drank the medicine faster, and she couldn't help coughing lightly. Feeling tired again, she lay down on the bench and rested after packing up the fire.

It's good not to close your eyes, but when you close your eyes, it's all about his words. Perhaps, he was a little ruthless, or perhaps, he didn't pay attention.

A-Ning wouldn't ask herself, and she felt that she didn't deserve to know the answer.

The wind appeared again, blowing the osmanthus of a tree, and the little flowers fell in a flutter, and on her face and clothes, there were more or less beautiful things.

Boling

Jiamu stood high in the mountains, birds hovered in the forest, and the sound of cicadas and insects was endless.

Even if it is such a night scene after the rain, it cannot avoid the beauty being haunted by the devil in her dream.

"It's her, she can't help but kill the Dao Chief, and she also tries to steal our Yan family's property!"

The woman standing across from her, she couldn't see her face clearly. It's just that she is sure that that person is Yan Ran.

"This broom star, I'm so kind to her. How could she do such a horrific thing? ”

"Mother, you don't know, do you? It is said that the most poisonous woman's heart, she even dares to kill the Taoist chief for money, what else in this world she can't do? ”

The two of you said a word, she only felt that her ears were "buzzing", and she wanted to explain, but she couldn't open her mouth anyway.

Her ears were filled with their angry scolding, one after the other, like a sharp knife piercing her heart mercilessly.

She could feel the heart-wrenching pain, but she couldn't explain it!

Yan Ran and Yan Mu all cast disgusted glances at her, feeling that they regarded her as such a vicious monster.

"Mother, we must send her to the government as soon as possible. Otherwise, someone from the government will come to us! ”

"Sister Ran is right, a poisonous woman like her who kills people without blinking, our Yan family doesn't dare to stay."

At the end, she also felt Yan Ran's arrogant eyes, which were an indescribable contempt.

"Don't!"

She screamed, but no one paid any attention to her.

"He did it to me, I didn't know he was going to die." She explained again.

"You think what you say is believed by people? Anyway, you killed him, you poisonous woman, admit it. ”

"Sister Ran, it's not like that! Didn't you promise me that you wouldn't expose me? ”

"You probably think too much, our Yan family has always been above board, how can we shield a murderer like you?" The corners of Yan Ran's mouth were slightly hooked, and the disdainful smile was deeply fixed in her mind.

"Nope! You can't expose me! ”

"Can't? Do you really think you are a member of the Yan family? If you don't still have some value on you, you are worthless to our Yan family, a waste! ”

"No!"

She shouted again, only to feel that her whole person was freed from the layers of bondage.

She looked around again, and saw the familiar gray curtain and the thin quilt covering her body.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and a girl ring with a double bun hurriedly walked in.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Yahuan hurriedly asked, her tone still a little eager.

She shook her head and took another deep breath, it turned out that she was just dreaming! But the man in this dream really scared her.

How afraid she is that one day her "dream will come true", she must take action before it happens, or she will have to sit back and wait, okay?

"Girl?" Yahuan screamed tentatively again, and Wen Shengsheng came back to his senses.

"It's fine."

"But you just had a nightmare? I was downstairs in the attic when I heard the girl shouting, and it scared me very much. ”

Yahuan also patted her chest for this, saying that she was really scared.

Seeing her discolored, Wen Shengsheng smiled, which could be regarded as comforting her.

At this time, Yan Cheng walked in. There was a nervous look on his face, and his eyes had always fallen on Wen Shengsheng, and even the maid ring on the side made him ignore it directly.

"Shengsheng, what's wrong?" He put his arm on her weak shoulders and asked softly.

"It's fine, it's just a dream."

"Is that okay? Your voice has alarmed the entire Yan family! ”

"Huh?"

Wen Shengsheng was stunned by herself, should she be so rude, she even shocked the entire Yan family.

"Hahaha! The only thing that amuses you is that I happened to pass by this attic, and when I heard your cry, I immediately came up. ”

"Whew!"

Wen Shengsheng sighed, the tense spirit could be regarded as loose.

"Okay, Shengsheng, it's still early, do you want to continue sleeping for a while?"

"Don't want to sleep."

She turned her head again, but what surprised her was that the white crane by the window had returned?

She couldn't help but feel that this house was strange, the good white porcelain crane was still missing before she went to bed, why did she come back now?

Thinking about it carefully, she only felt numb all over her body, it was too weird, right?

Yan Cheng followed her line of sight, and was also startled by the white crane that suddenly appeared again.

"Who put these two things?" He asked.

Yahuan shook her head, indicating that she didn't know anything about it.

Yan Cheng walked over, picked up the two porcelain cranes and looked at them in front of him, and he didn't feel anything special.

"Shengsheng, didn't you say before you went to bed that they were gone? Now it's back, you should be happy. ”

It's just that after he said this, he also felt that something was wrong.

When he saw Wen Shengsheng's frightened expression, he hurriedly ran over.

I saw her sitting on the quilt shivering, like a frightened kitten.

"Shengsheng, don't be afraid!"

Yan Cheng hugged her gently, but Wen Shengsheng's eyes were still staring at the pair of white cranes, and he never wanted to look away.

Yahuan didn't know about the white crane, she thought that the girl was probably frightened by a nightmare, so she went out to make soothing tea.

In the house, there were only Yan Cheng and Wen Shengsheng.

Being held by him like this, Wen Shengsheng didn't show too much disgust. Her eyebrows were lowered, and the scenes in her mind were all images from the dream she had just had.

She's afraid! She was terrified!

She was afraid that one day everyone would jump out and accuse her of being a murderer, and Yan Cheng in front of her would be forced to stand opposite her under the pressure of public opinion.

Tears fell from his eyes again because of fear, and they hit Yan Cheng's thick palms one by one.

The warm tears were on the palm of his hand, and he felt inexplicably distressed.

"Silly girl, stop crying."

"Hmm!"

Wen Shengsheng bit the quilt hard, but she still felt scared.

She hated herself why she told the Yan family about this murder, as long as people gave her a little benefit, she could tell it all, how stupid was she?

Didn't she know that this man was unpredictable! She wanted to slap herself to death a few times now.

Mistakenly believe these people, and one day she will die a miserable death.

Yan Cheng looked at her like this, and felt very uncomfortable. The doctor repeatedly told her not to let her lose control of her emotions, but it was difficult for him to keep her stable.

I wanted to continue to hold her, but seeing her so rejected, he couldn't bear it.

"Shengsheng, I'll change your room. This room is too dark and may not be good for you. ”

"Whatever you want."

"My house is too deserted, and my mother can't sleep there, why don't you go to Sister Ran to sleep there?" Yan Cheng asked again.

Wen Shengsheng's red eyes seemed to flash with resentment, he didn't need to bear so much, all these evil consequences were due to this man.

He's not salty, he's not as if everything has anything to do with him. But it was he who buried himself!

The candlelight in the room was yellowish, and the skin of the human face was lined lifeless.

Especially this Wen Shengsheng, after being frightened by a nightmare, she pulled the quilt on her body little by little with her messy hair.

At this time, I want to have someone who can hold me. It's just that she doesn't dare, she's afraid of Yan Ran.

He always gave himself a sense of gain and loss, and in the face of Yanmu's brutality, he seemed so cowardly and incompetent. How could she rely on him?

Catching a glimpse of the sadness in his eyes, she felt comforted. Could it be that she just likes to see him look sad?

"Girl, the tea is ready, come and drink a little."

At this time, Yahuan came in with a tray, the pattern at the bottom of the red carp cup is very exquisite, and a few pieces of tea leaves are floating in this bright yellow tea, which is very elegant.

Yan Cheng was about to bring it over to her to drink, but Wen Shengsheng shook his head.

"Just leave it here, I'd like to see it."

"Girl, it's good for your body to drink while it's hot." Yahuan explained.

I saw Wen Shengsheng frowning, as if he was a little reluctant.

"Okay, okay, you go down first, just leave it to me here."

"Yes."

got Yancheng's consent, and Yahuan went out lightly. After going out, he muttered a few words, and as for what he said, the people inside couldn't hear clearly.

Wen Shengsheng leaned on the side of the bed, and the frightening scene in his mind was still in his mind.

"Shengsheng, do you want to sleep a little longer?" He asked.

"Nope."

"Then I'll stay with you."

"It doesn't have to be like this, you go to sleep first, I'll just lie down by myself."

She is so weak and powerless, how can Yan Cheng rest assured.

"That's not good, I'll stay with you."

Regarding Yan Cheng's stubbornness, Wen Shengsheng suddenly sneered and said, "I don't want to see you." ”

"Why? But what's wrong with me? ”

"No, let's go."

Yan Cheng was stunned in her heart, and an inexplicable pain spread in her heart, why did she dislike herself so much?

Isn't it, she really doesn't like this place in Boling? Or is it that she doesn't like the Yan family at all.

After thinking about it, he gently covered the quilt over her thin body again.

"Shall I take you for a walk in a few days?"

Wen Shengsheng glanced at him and shook his head again.

The thought of the long rainy street, and the wet patches everywhere, made her feel cold, she didn't like the rainy days here.