Shi Miao had a dream.

She dreamed of the day when she saw her dad in the crowd, and while shouting to him, she saw only a pair of panicked eyes.

Then she realized that he was her father, but he was not her father.

He was the husband of another woman.

The existence of her and her brother is not supposed to be.

It was also because of her father that it brought them a catastrophe.

They intercepted her and Yu Han in the alley, and she saw the woman in the cheongsam with bewitching features giving the order very calmly - to kill them.

That day, blood soaked through the cold clothes.

He held her in his arms, and Shi Miao watched as the blood on his face faded little by little, and the light in his eyes became dissipated little by little.

But the hand that held her never let go.

- He was beaten to death in front of her eyes.

Shi Miao wanted to cry, but found that his throat was dry and he couldn't make any sound.

Only tears kept falling.

She wanted to shout for help, she wanted to ask, did anyone come to save him?

Ask for ...... Save him.

"San'er, wake up, San'er!"

Shi Miao opened his eyes suddenly.

The floor lamp was turned on in the ward, and the dim yellow light gave people a sense of warmth and security, but Shi Miao's body was still trembling, and her chest was rising and falling violently.

"You're having nightmares, aren't you? It's okay, it's just a dream. ”

His palm covered her cheek, and when his temperature was transmitted, Shi Miao came back to his senses, and without thinking about it, he raised his hand and looked at him vigilantly.

Rong Ji's movements stiffened slightly, and the expression on his face disappeared.

"Yu Ci ......" Shi Miao suddenly remembered something, "How is he now?" ”

Rong did not speak.

"I'm going to see him."

Shi Miao didn't care what his expression was, and when he turned around and was about to get out of bed, Rong Ji grabbed her and pressed her on the bed!

"Where else do you want to go?" His face was expressionless, "You have a fever, and you can't go anywhere now." ”

"...... Words of Depression"

"He's still with the police, and you won't be able to see him even if you go."

Shi Miao was silent for a moment, and after a while, she remembered something, and grabbed Rong Ji's sleeve with her hand, "You help ......"

"Help? Why should I help him? ”

Shi Miao froze suddenly, and the hand holding his sleeve loosened little by little.

Rong Ji glanced down and said, "You asked me to help you, and then what?" ”

"How did you promise me last time? San'er, now that your promise has no credibility for me, I don't even have trust, how can I help you? ”

Shi Miao raised her eyes, and after looking at him for a long time, she said, "I'm not leaving." ”

Rong Ji shook his head, "You didn't understand what I meant, your promise is invalid to me." ”

Shi Miao's lips tightened a little, and he stopped talking.

After Rong Ji looked at her, his palm covered her lower abdomen, "Give birth to the child, what do you think?" ”

- Originally, he didn't like children.

I've never thought of asking for it in my life, but now that I think about it, it seems like it's not bad to have one.

He and Yu Shimiao's child.

"Huh?"

Rong Ji's voice came again, Shi Miao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it seemed to have regained some of its previous light, but his voice was as calm as water, "Okay." ”

Rong Ji immediately laughed, lowered his head and kissed her eyes.

"That's right, be nice, I can give you whatever you want."