When I saw Jack, I stared at a place with a pair of blue eyes like a fool.

She looked down his eyes and saw a beautiful woman lying on the ground and a dead man with wide eyes.

She suddenly wanted to cry.

Trying to restrain, she slowly extended her arm to him, wanted to hold his hand tightly and told him not to be afraid, she would protect him.

But he stretched out his hand, but threw himself into the air. His mouth opened and closed hard, but he couldn't speak.

In a panic, a big hairy hand stretched out and held him out.

She was anxious and wanted to punch and kick the man, but she found that her hands and feet couldn't be lifted at all.

In a hurry, she suddenly sat up, gasped, looked at Jack lying quietly beside her, and then looked around the room. Only then did she understand that she was passing through her dream again.

She crossed into Jack's past and clearly saw the tragedy that happened to him!

No wonder he is so sad and indifferent!

It turned out that he was not an ordinary orphan!

It turned out that he should have been a lovely and respected little prince!

So pathetic!

On her beautiful and pure face, two crystal clear tears gently crossed.

She sucked her nose, wiped away her tears, and quietly walked out of his room barefoot.

She sucked her nose, wiped away her tears, and quietly walked out of his room barefoot.

Mr. and Mrs. Han Shichang's room.

Ling Mei hugged Han Shasha, who was still trembling because she was frightened by the dream, and said softly, "Shasha, don't be afraid! What you see in your dream is the past. It's all past. It's safe now!"

Han Sha nodded silently and held Ling Mei's waist tightly with both hands.

Han Shichang brought a cup of honey water and said gently to her, "yarn baby, don't be afraid! Drink a cup of honey."

She obediently put the straw in her mouth and drank it up quickly.

Her mood had calmed down. She looked up and said to them, "I'm not afraid."

"Then go to sleep! Your parents sleep with you."

Ling Mei said to her painfully.

"No. I want to sleep with him. He looks very lonely."

She shook her head and jumped out of bed.

"Shasha, you are also a child! You also need protection and company!"

Ling Mei sighed and took her hand.

"I have my parents, but he has no one. I want to accompany him!"

She said stubbornly.

"Let the child go! It's rare that she has this love!"

Han Shichang sighed and advised Ling Mei.

Ling Mei listened and had to let go.

Looking at her daughter's small body hidden behind the door, she said anxiously, "her power has appeared again! Husband, I'm very worried!"

"Her powers are innate. No matter how suppressed, they will always appear one day. Maybe this is the fate between the two children!"

Han Shichang got into bed and lay down slowly.

"Master qingkong of faneng Temple once said that letting her inspire the opposite sex will make her suffer all her life! Husband, do we want to reconsider whether to take in the child?"

Ling Mei became more and more flustered.

"If they are destined, they will meet one day! Don't worry! Let it be! What's more, what's the relationship between his parents and us? How can they selfishly ignore the poor child?"