Xiang Minghou looked at the top of the bed in a daze, and his mother's expression of holding a knife kept flashing in his mind, and he would tremble when he thought about it until this time.

In his sleep, he seemed to have a long, long dream, in which he had his father, his mother, and his brother, and that was the day his father died, and it was raining heavily at night, and he was pushed to the bottom of the well in the backyard.

The water flooded his head, he screamed for help, and when he was about to suffocate, he saw a figure appear at the mouth of the well......

The people in the well just looked at him, and the rain was so heavy that his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see the other person's figure clearly, only the laughter of the cautious man......

When the well water was about to swallow him, a lightning bolt struck, and the figure at the mouth of the well had a hideous face, and the face was ...... That face......

Xiang Minghou was shivering all over her body, she was her mother.

On the day of his father's death, he was indeed pushed down the well, and the figure he saw before he fell unconscious, he thought it was his own delusion since he was rescued, but he never thought that that person would be her mother.

The dream was so real that it overlapped with the scenes he remembered.

At that time, the person on the wellhead was not her......

Xiang Minghou's suppressed breathing difficulty, regardless of whether the dream was true or not, was enough to terrify him to the extreme.

"Daddy."

In a trance, Xiang Minghou heard a soft and glutinous voice.

The voice drove away the chill from his body and gradually soothed the fear in his heart.

Thinking of that white cheek, the villain's smile was bright, and a touch of tenacity floated in his heart, there were so many things that happened to him as a child, and he would wake up at midnight every time.

He would never let his daughter go through it again.

Xiang Minghou thought that he had made a plan in his heart.

"Rowan."

"General." Rowan stepped forward.

"Ahem...... You will go to Zhuzhou tomorrow, please ...... Please ask the family elder to come to Kyoto. Xiang Minghou said.

"The general wants to?" Rowan wondered.

"Retire."

Such a family makes him chill.

Luo Wen was surprised at first, and then realized, but the withdrawal of the clan is very serious in Beili, and no clan membership will be spurned.

"General, aren't you thinking about it?"

Xiang Minghou shook his head, retiring from the clan is the best choice, since she didn't treat him as a son, then ...... Let it be abandoned.

"Daddy."

As the voice sounded, Ye Qianning pushed the door into the house.

Turning his head to Minghou, the little doll had already run to the bed.

"Daddy, how do you feel when you wake up?" Ye Qianning stood up, his hands just enough to lie on the edge of the bed.

Xiang Minghou stretched out his hand and grabbed her chubby little hand, and his voice was a little empty: "It's all right, you still ran over so late." ”

"I dreamed, I dreamed that my father woke up, and the fat group came, but I didn't expect my father to really want to wake up." Ye Qianning rubbed his eyes and smiled with a smile in his eyebrows.

Xiang Minghou also laughed when he heard this, pulled the wound, and snorted.

"Dad, don't move, don't laugh, you can't make much movement now." Ye Qianning pouted.

"Okay." Respond to Minghou.

Ye Qianning also grabbed his hand tightly with his backhand, and was silent for a moment before saying, "Dad, I just heard you and Rowan talking." ”

Xiang Minghou thought of her mother's attitude, and was a little apologetic: "Fat group, don't worry, with your father, your father will definitely not let you suffer a little grievance." ”

"There is a father who is not wronged."

"Dad actually knows everything, but he just doesn't want to face it, and now Dad is completely sober."

"None of this is my father's fault, and I can't do it by quitting the clan." Ye Qianning knew how important it was to retreat from the ancestors in ancient times, and if they wanted to retreat, they would retreat, so why should my father retreat.

Xiang Minghou sighed weakly: "Dad has already decided, and tomorrow he will go to the emperor to take over the general's mansion." ”

(End of chapter)