On the eighth day, Wei Yunyi woke up quietly, and Wei Yi, who had been guarding the bedside, finally had a smile and said in surprise: "Come on, please ask for a doctor!" ”

"Daddy? What about the Dump, what about the Dump? Wei Junyi regained his senses, and immediately grabbed Wei Yu's hand and said anxiously.

The smile on Wei Yi's face gradually disappeared, he held Wei Yiyi's hand, he didn't dare to look directly, his eyes focused on the hands of the two, "Yi'er, you take care of your illness first, and other things will wait until you get better." ”

"Found her? Where is she? Wei Junyi struggled to get up, the expression on his face was fragile and helpless, "Still haven't found it?" ”

Wei Yu shook his head silently, he could lie to him, but he didn't want to lie to him.

"No?" Wei Junyi pulled open the quilt and wanted to get up, "There is no silver lining, I want to find her." ”

"Lie down!" Wei Yu spoke harshly, "Your injuries have not healed, and the guards in the palace are still looking for her in the valley, don't worry, maybe there will be news in a few days." ”

"No, without seeing her, my wounds will never heal." Wei Junyi propped up the bed and got up, Fang Zhitang saw that Wei Yi was anxious to step forward and directly clicked Wei Junyi's sleeping hole.

Fang Zhitang re-covered the quilt for Wei Yiyi and knelt down on one knee to plead guilty: "I hope the city lord forgives his subordinates for their own opinions." ”

"Zhitang."

"The subordinates are here."

"As soon as he wakes up, you will put him to sleep until he has been lying down long enough to heal his wounds." He is also a last resort, he has lost his daughter-in-law, and he must not lose his son again.

"Yes."

"Ugh." Wei Yu has also been exhausted these days, a good family has become like this, he should have stopped him from taking revenge, otherwise there would be no series of things to follow.

A few days later, the guards found the stump and severed arm at the bottom of the cliff, but they did not dare to determine who it was.

The day Wei Yi woke up, it happened to be the day of Liang Tianmo's burial, he listened to the crying outside, and ran all the way to the lobby without wearing a coat.

The city lord's mansion was replaced with white lanterns and white curtains, and as far as the eye could see, it was miserable, and the subordinates were wearing filial piety clothes and kneeling in the courtyard.

Steward Hu knelt in front of the mourning hall to burn paper money, and Wei Junyi stood outside the mourning hall, staring at the white curtain in the center, staggering and approaching step by step.

"City Lord, the young City Lord is here." Fang Zhitang stood beside Wei Yu and saw Wei Yunyi at a glance, leaning over to Wei Yu.

Wei Yu didn't look back and choked up: "Anyway, it won't be hidden for long, just let him know." ”

Wei Junyi stretched out his hand and strooped the lid of the coffin tremblingly, his thin lips shaking. He still didn't want to believe the fact that she was dead, how could she die. No, no, he still had the Si Ling clan's bracelet on his wrist, the black rope wrapped around the slender wrist bone, and the gravel still shone. The bracelet will protect them and grow old together, how can she leave him.

"Is this her?" Wei Junyi muttered that the lid of the coffin had been sealed, but it wasn't a big problem for him to see it.

"It's the young lady's clothes before her death, we are here," Fang Zhitang looked at Wei Yu hesitantly, and when he saw Wei Yu nodding and continued: "Under the cliff, I found one of the young lady's hands. ”

Wei Yunyi's throat moved slightly, and he raised his hand to break open the coffin with palm power, Fang Zhitang quickly reached out and stopped his right hand, "Young City Lord, the young lady is dead, don't disturb her undead again." ”

"Get out of the way." Wei Junyi's gaze was a little sloppy, but everyone could see that he was helpless at this time.

"Even if the young city lord beats me to death, I won't let it."

"Yi'er, just let her go quietly, it's your father's beg." Wei Yu threw himself out of his wheelchair and fell to his knees.

"Old City Lord!" Seeing this, the subordinates came forward to help.

"Daddy." Wei Yunyi turned around and knelt in front of Wei Yu, holding his arms.

"Dad is also sad, but people can't be resurrected after death, you ......" Looking at Wei Junyi's heartbroken face, Wei Yi's words couldn't be spoken.

The kneeling maid cried in one piece, and a sound floated in the courtyard, and the city lord's mansion was shrouded in grief.

"I promise, Dad, you get up." Fang Zhitang helped Wei Yu to sit in a wheelchair.

"Yi'er ......"

"You all go, I want to be alone with her for a while." Wei Junyi sat on the ground, half of his body leaning against the coffin, his right hand resting on the coffin, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Wei Junyi!" Liang Tianmo screamed and woke up from her sleep, she unconsciously touched the tears covering her cheeks, as if she had an even stranger dream. More specific than before, she could see the faces of the other people in her dreams but not his, and now she only remembered vague fragments.

"Ah, I heard, I heard!" Qi Jingyun, who had stayed up all night, finally heard Liang Tianmo's shouting.

"What are you doing, you woke me up." Yu Ming muttered and complained, she was sleeping soundly, and two screams pulled her back from her sweet dream, she almost wanted to hit someone.

Liang Tianmo sobbed, she felt sad, when she thought of the desperate voice of the man in her dream, she couldn't help but want to cry, she got up and leaned sideways against the wall.

Qi Jingyun listened to the suppressed cry and asked cautiously, "Silent, why are you crying?" ”

"She cried? What's going on? Yu Ming and Qi Jingyun's beds were on the same side, and the two slept in opposite directions in order to chat, so she pulled the quilt and turned over.

Qi Jingyun leaned over: "Didn't the head of the dormitory say last time that she would call someone's name in her dream, I, I just heard it, could it be her ex-boyfriend's name?" ”

"Crying so sadly, eight or nine is not far from ten."

"But when she first entered college, didn't she say that she hadn't been in love, where did she get her ex?"

"Forehead ......"

"Silently." Chen Wei's bed is on the same side as Liang Tian, she has always slept lightly, and naturally she also heard Liang Tianmo's dream words, "Some things are over and over, don't think about it anymore." ”

"What passed?" Liang Tianmo wiped his tears and was puzzled.

Qi Jingyun raised her voice: "Aren't you crying for your ex-boyfriend, the scumbag is not worth it!" ”

"Ex-boyfriend? I don't have an ex-boyfriend. ”

"Oh, my face hurts." Fortunately, she didn't say Nie Yu.

"Then why are you crying, it scares us all."

Liang Tianmo hugged his knees tightly and rested his chin on his knees, "I don't know, I just feel sad." ”

"How do I think you've become weird lately, although you weren't lively before, you were definitely not sentimental, and you've been crying like Sister Lin lately."

Liang Tianmo's cry aroused the gossip of his roommates, "Wait, it's not an ex-boyfriend, whose name is it?" ”

"What's the name?" She seemed to have a name when she woke up, but she didn't remember it now. Wei Jinyi?

"Like, Wei Junyi? Who is this? ”

"Wei Junyi." It's this name again, these words hurt faintly in her heart, but she couldn't say it, there was no information about this person in her mind at all, could it be the man in white in her dream.

"You don't know?"

"I don't know." How can you not remember if you know, and how can you always dream of him if you don't know him.

"I guess it's a nightmare, don't think about it, maybe it'll be fine in a few days, let's sleep."

"Hmm."

Was it really just a nightmare, but the feeling in the dream was so real, she could even feel her heartache, and she was familiar with everything there, it seemed that she had lived there for a long time, why did she feel this way.

Could it be that all this is from her last life, she was so miserable in her last life, she died too early, and the person left behind was painful and pitiful. She dreams of him repeatedly, and she doesn't know what it portends, but she tastes the heartache, and she can't forget the pain.

Her dreams were because of his thoughts?