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An Qianqian looked at her mother and called her name like crazy, she couldn't agree, she didn't dare to speak, and the sadness in her heart couldn't be described in words. Dad looked at Mom's appearance, hugged Mom tightly with both hands, put his face against Mom's head, and burst into tears. That scene made An Qianqian's heart break when he saw it! I couldn't help but feel a great hatred for myself! I had been loved and cared for by my parents since I was a child, and I had just gone to work, and I was able to repay them with my own labor, but I had crossed by mistake, and I didn't say that I had crossed over, so how could I still lose myself? The way I am now, to my parents, that's a ghost! Not to mention that my parents can't see me, but they see me, so can't they be frightened?

"Rong Yue, can you calm down, calm down!" An Jiang easily stabilized Rong Yue's emotions before he opened his mouth to persuade.

"I didn't lie to you, I really felt that our daughter was back! It's true!" Rong Yue raised her tear-stained face and said seriously and emotionally.

"Rong Yue, you just miss your daughter too much! Think about it, if your daughter comes back, it's so big, can we still not see it?, right?" An Jiang patiently persuaded his wife, but his voice was also choked.

"But I feel like our daughter is right next to me right now, I can feel her breath, really, you trust me! she's at home right now, right next to me. My Qianqian, will you promise your mother that you will do it?" Rong Yue called affectionately into the empty room. The hearts of the people who called Anqian were kneaded together and pinched.

"Rong Yue, be quiet. You be quiet! There has been no news from you, and I think it's not a bad thing. It's a lot better than giving us bad news all at once. At least, we still have a hope!What do you say?" An Jiang gently patted Rong Yue's back. Say patiently.

"What do I have to say before you understand? What I'm saying is: Our daughter is at home now, right now, right by my side! Do you understand?" Rong Yue said excitedly to An Jiang. The sound was almost exhausted.

"Rong Yue, what nonsense are you talking about? How is that possible? If Qian Qian comes back, how can she look at you like this and not come out to see you? Without making a sound? What a filial and sensible child our Qian Qian is! You just miss her so much. Relax, relax or not. An Jiang said to Rong Yue with tears in his eyes.

"My Qianqian! My Qianqian! You promised your mother? Do you really want your mother?" Rong Yue cried sadly. That sad look made An Qianqian beside her sad and wanted to cry without tears. I want to scream silently.

An Qianqian looked at her parents with tears streaming down her face, she silently stretched out her arms and hugged these two dearest people. The family of three was in tears. However, she suddenly realized that she couldn't feel the temperature of her parents' bodies? She was stunned! She stretched out her hand and tried again, only to realize that she was just a wisp of air. I don't have any form at all, how can I feel the temperature? When I came to the world, isn't this just to pit my parents? I really don't deserve my parents to treat me like this! Thinking of this, she stepped aside gloomily. I looked at my parents affectionately again, and said: I'd better go. Mom and Dad, you must take care of yourself, and your daughter will come back to visit you whenever she has the chance. As long as there is hope, my daughter will definitely come back to accompany you. An Qianqian's ideology has just arrived here. Her form changed, and it felt like a wisp of smoke drifting out of the house.

When Ann floated to the roof, she looked back at her parents. I vaguely heard my mother calling her name loudly, and the voice was heartbreaking. Indescribable. Dad hugged Mom tightly with both hands to prevent her from hurting herself. But. Dad's face was also full of tears. This scene made her heart feel as sad as a knife. Hurriedly turned around and drifted into the distance.

Suddenly, she thought, "Where am I going?" As soon as this thought of hers appeared, her heart trembled, "yes, where am I going?" Where else can I go? She stopped in a hurry, and even she was startled when she stopped! Look around herself, there are floating clouds everywhere, what is the situation with herself? Just like a thin line, as if it can be broken at any time and anywhere, it is just scattered and hanging in the 'sky', is it 'heaven'? She herself can't tell where it is, in short, she can't go up to the sky, she can't go down to the ground, and she can stop if she wants to. What kind of 'thing' am I now? This must not be a 'person'! What is that? Is it a 'demon'? It doesn't seem to be! Is that a soul? It shouldn't be considered at all? A soul must have floated out after it has died, right? Besides, there should be a place for the soul to fall! Where else can I go now? My old self is lost, and I can't find it! The ancient body is not mine, I only borrowed the body of Yang Xuewu from someone else, and now that I have left, it must be impossible to go back, so what can I do? Am I dead? Alas! I can't even figure out whether I am dead or alive now, and I have become a fool!

An Qianqian just stopped in mid-air, his brain making all kinds of guesses, thinking wildly by his brain. Thinking about what I should do next, and thinking about whether I still have a place to go. The clouds that passed by her took her to the right and left, but she never left the place where she had stopped. Now, she's really scared! That's it, when something happens, she doesn't have any backbone. Just like the current An Qianqian, I think every day: I'm dying, I can be reborn when I die, and I can wait for my parents in the underworld. But now! She stopped here, not even figuring out whether she was alive or dead. So, she was scared, so scared that she couldn't do anything about it!

An Qianqian barely survived for about an hour, in fact, she didn't know how long it was, she just wanted to give up on herself in this feeling and let herself go with the wind. But at this moment, she suddenly felt as if she had been stabbed by something, and the light was so strong that she could feel its radiance even when she closed her eyes. As soon as she was excited, she opened her eyes at once, and in an instant, her spirit and spirit also came, and she forgot to be afraid. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't believe what she was seeing, it was so unreal! It was so unreal! She had to pinch her flesh with her hands, wondering if it was reality? She didn't pinch her own flesh, because she was just a wisp of smoke at the moment, and she was so excited that she forgot about it. But the four words "mirage" clearly flashed in my brain. It must be. She firmly believed that she was hallucinating at this time. I thought: I really didn't come in vain in this life, and I encountered all kinds of strange things. It's worth it!

It turned out that there was a colorful unicorn floating in front of An Qianqian's eyes, and the unicorn's body was colorful, and the brightness of the color was something she had never seen before. On top of the colorful unicorn sat a beautiful, dignified, white little girl with a face as white as jade, and the curved willow eyebrows, even the best modern beautician could not be so good-looking. The Danfeng eyes like a flood of autumn water are like a gravitational force, the straight nose condenses wisdom, and the cherry mouth is angular and angular, even if it is a painting, it may not be able to be painted so evenly. The melon seed face is delicate and lovely, and the aqua blue hair is not only not eye-catching, but it is like a fine silk, floating in the wind, which makes the girl so lively and cute. This girl is so beautiful, so beautiful! She was wearing a pure white dress with a pale gray edge, smiling slightly, and was looking at An Qianqian.

An Qianqian had never met such a beautiful and beautiful person, and she really should have used the phrase 'This person should only be in heaven'! Therefore, she looked at it so stupidly, her eyes would not roll, and her mouth was wide open, fortunately she did not salivate at this time, otherwise, that Harazi, conservatively speaking, would have to shed as much as a bucket! She wanted to take a good look at this rare and magnificent scene. (To be continued......)