In a dimly lit hospital room, a woman is lying unconscious on a hospital bed.

Because it was the middle of the night, the lights were not turned on in the ward, but the moonlight shone in through the white gauze curtains, which just illuminated the woman on the hospital bed.

She lay motionless, covered in horrific burns all over her body, and became unrecognizable, making it impossible to see what she was.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes.

Then, she got up and got out of bed and walked into the bathroom step by step.

This is apparently a superior ward, with a toilet in the ward.

The unrecognizable woman walked in and stood in front of the mirror, staring at the terrible appearance in the mirror with wide eyes and horror.

Her eyes quickly filled with tears, her expression was very painful, and her eyes were full of despair.

After looking at it in a daze for a while, she suddenly turned around, walked step by step to the bathtub in the corner, lay down in it, and then picked up the knife and slashed it on her wrist.

Blood gushed out, and in the dim light, it took on an eerie dark black.

Suddenly, the screen turned.

On a busy street, a scrawny child was suddenly pushed into the middle of the road, and then a car sped by, knocking him out.

"No—"

Yan Duo, who was asleep, woke up in an instant.

He opened his eyes suddenly, sat up as soon as he straightened up, and his usually handsome and cold face was full of horror and panic.

Thinking of the scene he had just dreamed of, he was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat.

The woman who committed suicide by cutting her wrists was clearly Yao Manyi.

And the child who was knocked into the air, it was Xiaobao!

It's just that Xiaobao in the dream is two or three years older than the one in the photo.

But he was very thin, even thinner than the photos Song Yue had shown him.

The more Yan Duo thought about it, the more panicked he became, grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table and called Song Yue.

However, Song Yue never answered.

Yan Duo called several times, but Song Yue didn't answer the phone.

He was so flustered that he almost collapsed, so he simply called Song Zhen again.

Fortunately, after the phone rang for a while, Song Zhen answered.

Song Zhen's mobile phone didn't save Yan Duo's number, so after connecting, he asked, "Who are you?" ”

Yan Duo asked in a panic: "Song Zhen, I'm Yan Duo, I want to know, is Manyi in Jincheng?" ”

Song Zhen was stunned for a while before he said, "It turned out to be Mr. Yan, do you know Manyi?" ”

"Yes, I'm Xiaobao's father, you should know Xiaobao." Yan Duo said quickly, "Do you have Manyi's current mobile phone number?" Can you give it to me? If you don't want me, give her a call. ”

Song Zhen glanced at the time, and was speechless for a while: "Mr. Yan, it's eleven o'clock at night, she should have slept, it's not appropriate for you to call her at this time, right?" ”

Yan Duo immediately said, "No! Gotta call her immediately, I just had a nightmare, Manyi had an accident with her. ”

Song Zhen was shocked: "You said you dreamed that something happened to her?" What happened to her? ”

"I dreamed of her ......" Yan Duo thought of the surging blood in his dream, and his voice was trembling, "Can you let people see how she is now?" Are you sleeping well? ”

Yan Duo's reaction was too intense, Song Zhen had to pay attention, he pondered and said, "I can help you ask about this, but, can you tell me what you dreamed of?" ”

Yan Duo said in a panic: "I dreamed that Manyi committed suicide. ”

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