Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

Chapter 1196 It's That Dream Again

Knowing that waking up the next day is my son's full moon.

Su Muying suffered from insomnia.

Maybe it's because I'm so excited that I can't sleep.

But An Xianyang was different, his steady breathing came over him.

She turned over, thinking nonchalantly, still staring at a pair of piercing eyes, thinking over and over in her mind about the details that need to be prepared for tomorrow's banquet.

In a daze, everything in front of her eyes seemed to be blurred, her eyes twinkled as if she was extremely tired, and then stared blankly at the chandelier above her head, the switch was clearly off, but she felt faint With a weird blue light.

Opening her eyes suddenly, Su Muying found that the blue light had disappeared.

Maybe just fell asleep and the blue light was just a nightmare.

Su Muying adjusted a comfortable sleeping position, rubbed her head against the soft pillow, intending to recharge her energy, then tilted her head and fell asleep.

This dreamland is not gentle, it is still the blue light flickering on the road ahead, Su Muying is in the darkness, and can only carefully grope the road ahead according to this light.

Gradually, the blue light became brighter and brighter, and she finally passed through this startling blue, but found herself stepping into another dark abyss in horror.

This is a road under a dark night, empty and silent, only broken street lights flickering, as if struggling to illuminate the silence of this place.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of "click, click" in front, which seemed to be the sound of wooden sticks hitting the ground.

Su Muying tightly clenched her collar, even though she already felt that she could hardly breathe.

It's an old woman.

Seeing her hunched over, seemingly without any offensive power, Su Muying faintly relaxed, and quietly let out a long sigh of relief.

However, before the breath was finished, the old woman in front of her slowly raised her head, making Su Muying suffocate.

The faint moonlight reflected a vicissitudes and pale face. The old man's face was covered with wrinkles. Seeing Su Muying trembling nervously in front of him, he seemed to smile and asked in a cordial tone: "Little girl, are you okay?" Right? Your doll is so cute."

baby?

Su Muying was taken aback for a moment, and then she felt her son tied up with cloth strips, she hurriedly untied the cloth strips, and hugged him in her arms.

Seeing the child's pale face and faint trembling, Su Muying felt that his son must be cold, so he wrapped the child in his arms, and rubbed his hands together vigorously, trying to get some warmth from the cold hands due to nervousness just now, to warm her child.

The face of the old man in front of him seemed to enlarge all of a sudden, and while Su Muying was in a daze, the child was already in the hands of the old man.

"Child! My child!"

Su Muying yelled, wanting to rush forward to snatch her son back, who would have thought that the old man took a quick step back, and then gradually disappeared into the dark night.

Su Muying watched helplessly, trembling all over, and finally her feet gave up, and she knelt down on the road, mournfully crying out her son's baby name.

While her eyes were dim with tears, the scene in front of her seemed to have changed. Su Muying felt inexplicably familiar, so she wiped away her tears, stood up slowly, and suddenly found that this place was her home.

Without time to think about anything else, Su Muying rushed into her son's bedroom in a hurry, and saw the old woman who snatched her child again, and the woman in her arms was her son.

Su Muying gritted her teeth, and strengthened her belief in taking her son back, so she rushed at the old woman without saying a word, but found that the old woman's arms were getting tighter and tighter, and she seemed to see her son suffocating because of suffocation. purple face.

"Let go of him!" Su Muying cried, and then slowly knelt down in front of the old woman, begging.

Her hands would never leave her son again.

Even though his hands were weak due to the crying and fighting just now, Su Muying still gritted his teeth and insisted on holding his son, fearing that if the old woman let go, her son would be thrown to the ground.

"Still remember me?"

The two were in a stalemate over the child when the old woman suddenly spoke.

The cold tone combined with the hoarse voice was as unbearable as the sound of chalk scribbling backwards on the blackboard. Su Muying was quick-witted, and immediately got goosebumps all over his body.

"you are?"

Su Muying raised her head in doubt, and looked at the old woman.

The moment they looked at each other, she remembered that when she gave birth to a child for the first time, there was also an old woman who wanted to snatch her child, and it was the old woman in front of her.

That nightmare tightly entangled Su Muying like a demon. She had been afraid to close her eyes for a few days because of this nightmare. Fortunately, the nightmare had only happened that once before, and the current scene, Su Muying felt that it was no longer a dream.

The fear of the child being snatched away was like a pair of hands tightly clutching Su Muying's neck, which gave her infinite fear, and she couldn't help trembling.

The old woman suddenly looked at her ferociously and shouted loudly.

"I've said it all. This child is unknown. I want to take him away. Only by taking him away can my child be able."

Before she finished speaking, she took Shunlai, turned around and ran away.

Su Muying gritted her teeth, struggled to get up from the ground, and then chased after the old woman in the direction she was running, vaguely realizing that the scene in front of her was no longer her own home, but a crowded street.

"Catch her! She robbed my son, catch her!"

But the strange thing is that no matter how loudly she yelled, the people beside her didn't seem to hear them, and their footsteps rushed past Su Muying's sides.

Su Muying didn't dare to stop chasing her, she could only vaguely recognize the back of the old woman, and stepped up to catch up with her hunched back, but gradually felt powerless.

She never stopped asking passers-by for help, but everyone didn't seem to see her, ignored her, and even bumped into her.

"Child, child!"

For a moment, Su Muying found that she had reached the top of the mountain, and the old woman was standing on the edge of the cliff with her child in her arms.

"Grandma! Please, please! Don't hurt my child!" Su Muying yelled sadly at the old lady as if she had collapsed.

The biting cold wind blows from the height, and Su Muying is still wearing pajamas.She was already shivering from the cold, but she still bit her lower lip tightly, controlling herself not to fall down.

The old lady who turned her back to Su Muying finally turned around, she stared at Su Muying for a long time, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Su Muying was startled, and whispered: "Don't, don't!" As he said, he ran towards the old woman's direction, but it was still a step too late. The old woman hugged her son and jumped down the endless abyss.

Su Muying even touched her son's soft little hand at that moment, but she could only watch him fall little by little, gradually turning into a white spot, and finally disappearing.

She was lying on the edge of the cliff as if she had lost her mind, staring blankly at the deep valley that could not be seen in front of her. The coldness of her body was no longer comparable to the desolation in her heart. It was his full moon day!

Suddenly, as if she had made a decision, Su Muying stood up slowly, closed her eyes slightly, and jumped towards the bottom of the endless horizon.

"Son, Mommy is here to accompany you."