Xing Jiu'An wants to go out, but she seems to be trapped in this room. She can't go out. Struggling to go out, she will have the pain of tearing her body.

After struggling for a while, Xing Jiu'An was sweating profusely.

She thought the dream was too terrible.

But I stayed in this room.

When Huo Jinqi saw Huo's mother coming out, he went to help her.

"Do you have perfume? Will you love it better?"

"No, no, Yan Yan doesn't love perfume very much."

Huo Jinqi paused and nodded gently.

"You go out first, I'm going to sleep." Huo Mu began to drive people.

"Go to bed after dinner, mom. Yanyan said she would let you have a good meal." Huo Jinqi coaxed.

"What did Yan Yan say?" Huo's mother asked with a surprised look on her face.

"Yes, Yan Yan..." before he finished, he was slapped in the face.

That strength is very strong. Huo Jinqi's face is a little red.

Huo Mu's expression was ferocious, "Yanyan didn't say that."

"Why did you lie to me?" she shouted madly, as if Huo Jinqi was not her son, but some enemy.

Huo Jinqi was not angry, bowed his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, mom."

Xing Jiu'An already looked dull.

Is this really what happened after her death in her previous life?

Or is the dream lying to her?

Why always drag her into a dream?

Xing Jiu'An covered his face, and the sound hurt.

She hasn't been beaten since she was a child. It doesn't count to be injured on a mission.

Hitting the face is a very insulting behavior. Xing Jiu'An feels embarrassed and his face hurts when he looks at it.

"You go out." Huo Mu pointed to the door and shouted at Huo Jinqi.

Huo Jinqi knew that there was no way to persuade her to eat. He answered lightly and went out slowly.

Xing Jiu'An thought she could go out of the door with Huo Jinqi. After struggling for a while, she found that it would still hurt to leave the door. Finally, she gave up.

Anyway, she's trapped in Huo's house, isn't she.

It doesn't matter in reality. You have to dream, don't you?

Xing Jiu'An scratched his hair with annoyance and was very unhappy.

This inexplicably controlled feeling is really bad.

Xing Jiu'An sat down at will and didn't look at Huo's mother.

She is really tired. She can't sleep in her dream. She also wants to have a rest with her eyes closed.

But soon I heard Huo's cry again.

She held the clothes Xing Jiu'An had worn. Her voice was very low, but she was full of despair and sadness.

Xing Jiuan couldn't help but stop, stood up and walked over to see her.

Huo's mother cried very quietly. Holding the thin clothes, her tears fell drop by drop.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." she said sorry, her eyes were full of broken despair and pain.

"Mom doesn't know what's wrong. Mom doesn't want to be so indifferent to you. Mom loves you very much. I'm sorry Yanyan. Mom's wrong. Mom doesn't want to be so kind to you. I'm sorry Yanyan. I'm sorry. Mom wants to be good with you. Mom wants you to go home. Mom doesn't love you, but mom can't control herself. I'm sorry Yanyan..."

Her voice choked. I don't know if it was because her mother and daughter were connected. Xing Jiu'An in her dream even felt a little pain in her heart.

She is a little far away from Huo mu.

She doesn't want to listen. Sorry, this sorry shouldn't be her.

She's sorry. It's Xing Jiu'An in her previous life.

It has nothing to do with her.