"Well, let's take a lunch break. You'll know when you wake up."
Mu Zhao raised his neck, his eyes were wide and pure, "I don't have to take a lunch break"
"Aren't you tired? Didn't you get a good rest last night?"
Mu Zhao is indeed a little tired.
Her tiredness was not caused by the fatigue of traveling and the impact of Mu Nianxiao and her parents on her, but because she had this incurable fatigue since she returned from southern Xinjiang. Even if she did nothing, she would feel tired. She felt tired just by standing up.
Before she was tucked into bed by the man and closed her eyes, she grabbed the man's lapel and asked casually: "When you played chess with my father, what did he say to you?"
Sheng Xixiu bent down and kissed her eyebrows, and said lightly: "Child, don't interfere in men's affairs. Go to bed, I have a remote military meeting, so I can't accompany you, eh?"
Mu Zhao let out a soft ooh, closed her eyes, and fell asleep vaguely.
I had a horrible dream, gloomy and bloody.
She dreamed that she was pregnant and was forced to kneel in front of a grave without a tombstone. The grave was neglected and overgrown with weeds.
There was a woman standing behind her. She was very beautiful. If she were younger, she would be as beautiful as her.
However, the woman¡¯s eyes were empty, like a beautiful ghost without a soul.
She walked up to her with a shovel and started digging the grave without a tombstone in front of her.
She dug for a long time, and the hole got bigger and bigger, but she never saw the coffin.
She couldn¡¯t see the coffin, and her empty eyes first shed tears, and then the tears turned blood red and flowed all over her face, making her face look hideous.
Mu Zhao was scared and anxious in his dream.
She wanted to run away, but her legs were tied together and she couldn't move.
She watched helplessly as the woman with bloodstains under her eyes came up to strangle her neck, held her down hard, and repeated to her over and over again: "kill the childkill the child"
In her dream, she endured the pain of suffocation.
Just when she was about to run out of breath, the woman picked up the shovel and hit her in the stomach like crazy.
Her painful body curled up into a ball, and soon blood flowed from her body.
The blood stained the entire tomb red, and she finally collapsed in a pool of blood. She heard the woman laughing crazily, "Our familyis finally reunited"
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Mu Zhao woke up with a start, covered in sweat.
Because the dream was too real, the moment she sat up suddenly, she had the illusion that her head was in a different place.
She held her face, her fingers were cold and without warmth, just like the blood in her body, which seemed to have lost all its temperature due to the heavy bleeding in the dream.
She woke up and looked at the time, but she didn¡¯t sleep for long.
I woke up from a nightmare, covered in cold sweat, and even my hair was sticky and uncomfortable.
Mu Zhao doesn¡¯t like the illusion that she can¡¯t control her life at any time, as if she has no control over her life and death, as if her life is controlled by an invisible hand.
She was scared, so she climbed out of bed and stumbled out
When she went out, she saw the handsome Ji Xia coming in from the outside. She went up to meet him, her face was so pale that she looked quite embarrassed.
Ji Xia was stunned for a moment and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"
Mu Zhao kept asking repeatedly unconsciously: "Where is hewhere is he?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com