Seeing the backs of Liang Zhijie and Li Fei disappear, Liu Zhihong took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Tangou Village in the rain, and sent it to the number that was not commonly used.

In the oasis community, Wei Lai, who was coaxing the child to sleep, received the photo, his eyes sank, and he replied to the message.

"Are you alright?" Wei Lai asked.

"Hmm!" Liu Zhihong only replied with one word, deleted the text message, and returned to Shenlongzhai from another way.

When the rain stops, it's time for her to go back to work in Central Garden.

This night, Liu Zhihong, who stayed in Shenlong Village, Liang Zhijie, who returned home from Shenlong Village, and Wei Lai, who was in the Oasis Community, all had a dream.

Liu Zhihong dreamed of his mother who jumped into the river, and she stood in the icy river water and looked at Liu Zhihong and smiled. She dreamed of her sister who had her hand cut off by her father. My sister hid under the bed, greeted her with her right hand, which was still dripping with blood, and shouted happily: "Sister, come and arrest me!" She also dreamed of her father crawling on the ground, the woman who was fluttering in the dung pit to survive.

She woke up with hatred in her eyes and said to the dark ceiling, "I'm not afraid of you! ”

Liang Zhijie's dream was a gray-white sky, and she stood under that sky for a long time, until she realized that it was a dream to wake up, and she suddenly found herself locked in a freezer. She struggled hard and slammed open the door of the freezer, only to escape from the freezer to find that it was a garage. The garage was locked from the inside, the kind of lock she had never seen before. She searched for the key in the garage, and casually turned around and saw that there was another woman in the freezer where Fang had just been lying - it was Fang Mei, she knew.

Liang Zhijie's dream suddenly woke up, she got up in a cold sweat, and thought of the garage she saw in her dream.

Fang Mei, Fang Mei is still in the freezer, she needs to go to that garage to confirm it.

Wei Lai also dreamed of a gray-white sky, and unlike Liang Zhijie's dream, there were people in her dream. Those people were dressed in clothes of different ages and seasons, hanging their heads, and walking forward one by one. The line was long, with neither a head nor a tail in sight under a gray-white sky. Wei Lai followed the group for a while and suddenly saw a little girl.

Sensing that someone was looking at her, the little girl looked up and smiled timidly at Wei Lai. For some reason, Wei Lai felt a sense of familiarity with the little girl.

She walked up to the little girl and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

The little girl shook her head and ran out of the group.

"What's your name?"

Wei Lai stroked the little girl's face, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar it felt. Yes, her eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as those of her eldest son, but her nose and mouth are like those of her younger son. She thought that if she had a daughter, she would look like this.

"Zhao Yueran, my name is Zhao Yueran." The little girl looked at her with a smile in her eyes.

"Yueran, Zhao Yueran?" Wei Lai read the name, and the more he read it, the more frightened he became.

When she was pregnant with her eldest son, Zhao Yang wanted a daughter. gave the child a name in the third trimester, and he searched the dictionary and only took one girl's name: Zhao Yueran.

"How old are you?"

"Fifteen!" The little girl took her hand: "Do you remember?" Do you recognize me? ”

Fifteen years old?

Wei Laihuai had a child before his eldest son, and if that child had been born, if she had been a daughter, she would have been almost fifteen years old this year.

Wei Lai caressed the little girl's face and slowly squatted down, looking at each other, she saw herself in the little girl's eyes.

"You are?"

"Yes, I am." The little girl approached her: "I know you miss me, and I know that you have never forgotten me. I'm here to tell you that I never blame you, and you don't want to worry about me anymore. Live well, with two younger brothers. ”

"Yueran!" Wei Lai's nose was sore, and tears flowed: "It's me who is sorry for you!" ”

"I don't blame you, it's only three months of mother-daughter relationship." The little girl let go and hugged her gently: "The night I left, you cried very sadly, and I heard it." Mom, will we be mother and daughter again in the next life? ”

"Yueran!" Wei Lai closed her eyes and felt the little girl's hand loosen, and she quickly reached out to grab it, but only to grab a sleeve as cold as snow. By the time she opened her eyes again, the little girl was back in the group. She waved her hand at Wei Lai gently, her eyes full of reluctance, but her face was full of smiles.

Wei Lai shouted her name and chased after her, but no matter how much she chased after her, the little girl followed the team farther and farther. Wei Lai knelt on the ground, watching the little girl's shadow become more and more blurred.

A chuckle came from his ears, and Wei Lai looked up and saw Juli standing in the line. She wore a khaki woolen coat that was loosely tied, revealing a large bluish and white breast. As if deliberately provocative, she ripped her belt open, and the dazzling erotic lingerie suddenly burrowed into Wei Lai's pupils.

"Julie!"

She shouted the name, and Julie just looked at her with a playful smile and slowly lifted the corners of his mouth into a profligate smile. Wei Lai clenched his fists, and several vines sprang out from behind Julie, tying her hands and feet. Julie panicked and struggled hard, but the more she struggled, the closer the vines were.

The gray-white sky turned into pitch black night, and the long queue was gone, replaced by tombs. Julie was tied to a tombstone and his clothes were gone. She looked exactly like what the case report said.

Wei Lai just wanted to walk over, and Zhao Yang appeared. He stood in front of Wei Lai and gently called her name: "Wei Lai, Wei Lai?" ”

Wei Lai woke up from his nightmare and saw his phone vibrating. When I picked up the phone, it showed Zhao Yang's phone number. She paused for a moment and picked up the phone.

"Wei Lai." Zhao Yang's voice was low, as if he was sick, "Are you okay with the child?" ”

"Okay, what's wrong?" Thinking of the scene he saw in his dream, Wei Lai's mood was a little bad, "Zhao Yang, do you remember Zhao Yueran?" ”

"Who?" Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment: "You just said Zhao Yueran?" ”

"Yes, Zhao Yueran, do you remember?" Wei Lai accentuated his voice.

"I don't remember, I don't know this person." Zhao Yang's tone was unusually affirmative: "I know a few people surnamed Zhao, but none of them are named Zhao Yueran." Did you hear anything again, Wei Lai? Forget it, it doesn't matter what you hear, even if there is, it's a thing of the past, we're divorced, I don't want you to dwell on the past anymore, as long as you and your children are okay. That, call me if you have something, I will take care of what I can manage, and I will help if I can. ”

"Zhao Yueran is the name you gave your daughter." Wei Lai said lightly: "Zhao Yang, we have had a daughter, and she came to see me in a dream." Fifteen years old, slim and elegant, with the same eyebrows and eyes of you and me. ”

"Wei Lai, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Wei Lai looked at his sleeping son: "You forget, I was pregnant with a child when we were in college. At three months, the child dropped. ”