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Chapter 121 The man in the dream is too cruel

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    She fell asleep very deeply.

    In the dream, she returned to the day her mother passed away.

    The body is so cold, and the feeling of holding a cold corpse has been carved into my bones, and I will never forget it in my life.

    The colder she was, the tighter she hugged.

    Then I thought to myself: Has mother left?  Is she still lingering in the room?  Does she know that I am trying to keep her with all my strength?

    Tears fell, and she dreamed about the day before her mother passed away.

    That day, after dinner, my mother, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, suddenly stood up and took her for a walk around the house. Finally, the two mother and daughter snuggled up to the window. While combing her hair, the mother smiled and said  :

    "My Niuniu is so beautiful."

    "Mom," she said softly while fiddling with the doll in her hand, "Aunt Ling and Aunt Qi both said that father loves his son the most. Why don't you give me a younger brother when you get better? Then father will  I often go home."

    There was a pause in combing hair, and after a long time, I heard my mother's faint sigh, "Xin Ning, do you know why I called you Xin Ning?"

    She shook her head.

    "Mom has been guarding and fighting for more than ten years. In the end, all that is left is this crippled sick body. Mom doesn't want you to live this kind of life. The life of being humiliated is too gloomy. So put what they want  I have given everything away, as long as you live your life safely and peacefully, that is my greatest hope."

    Peace and tranquility.

    It is her mother's last hope for her¡ª¡ª

    "No, I don't want to."

    An Xinning clenched the quilt tightly, murmuring in a vague voice, "Come back soon, as long as you can come back, I will be obedient."

    Even the air conditioner in the room could not blow away the cold sweat from her body.

    Huo Yan strode to the bedside.

    An Xinning's whole body sank into the quilt, her face was paler than white paper, her brows were tightly frowned, her breathing was short of breath, it looked like she was having a nightmare.

    "An Xinning."

    Huo Yan patted her face, the coldness touched by his fingers was frightening, his eyes tightened, and he pulled her into his arms together with the quilt.

    "Wake up."

    "No, don't go."

    An Xinning's hands clenched his collar subconsciously.

    "Woooo, don't go."

    It also made a crying sound like an abandoned kitten.

    Huo Yan hugged her and patted and coaxed her, "Alright, I won't leave."

    The man who had always been as cold as ice didn't realize how sentimental and gentle his voice was at this moment.

    The golden sunset shone in from the window, and the handsome man raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on her cheeks; the woman held him softly and helplessly, as if if she let go, she would fall back into the boundless nightmare again  middle.

    "do not go."

    An Xinning's tear-stained eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then slowly opened. In the twilight, she couldn't tell whether what she saw was a fact or a dream.

    Mother's face and Huo Yan's face alternated before her eyes, and finally Huo Yan's face became clear.

    Fifteen years of acquaintance, she has never expressed a delicate miss in front of him.

    She is a person who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. After her mother passed away, except for the day when the door was closed and she cried loudly holding the dead body, she never shed a single tear at the funeral.

    For this reason, her father scolded her for being heartless; the second bedroom and the third bedroom hypocritically said that she was young and ignorant.

    At this moment, the person in the dream is too cruel, leaving her alone in the world, and her last wish is for her not to fight or snatch.

    "Huo Yan."

    An Xinning tightened Huo Yan's collar all at once, her ten fingertips trembled white, and cried out in a hoarse voice:

    "I miss my mother so much." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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