Chapter 394： woman in dream

At night, Wu Mei had a dream. In the dream, the white fog curled up like a fairyland. She searched around in the white fog, trying to find an exit, but she couldn't find it.

"My child, my child, come to mother!"

There was a kind and soft voice in the distance, Wu Mei followed the sound to find it, but saw a very beautiful woman in front of her, with a dark red cinnabar mole on her left eyebrow, the woman opened her arms and waved at her. .

"Come here, my child."

Wu Mei felt kindness and warmth in this woman, and ran over without even thinking about it, and called 'Mom', feeling very excited.

She finally waited for her biological mother, who was beautiful and gentle, not that bad woman He Biyun at all.

But she only ran a few steps before someone grabbed her body. He Biyun jumped out with a feather duster and yelled, "You were born by me, so how could that **** be your mother? Hurry up and give it to me. I'll come back to work!"

Wu Zhengsi also appeared and grabbed the other side of her body, "Meimei, the crow knows how to feed back, how can you be inferior to a beast? Come back quickly and pay back my kindness for raising me!"

The two dragged Wu Mei so hard that she couldn't escape no matter how hard she tried, and hurriedly yelled at the woman in white, "Mom, come and save me!"

Wu Mei woke up from her dream, dripping with sweat, coldly sticking to her body, very uncomfortable, she got into the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, only then did she feel warmer.

The dream she had just now was so real, and she hadn't forgotten it until now.

If only the woman in white was really her mother, she looked so gentle and must be a very kind mother.

Wu Mei's thoughts moved, he put on his coat and got out of bed, took out a pen and paper to draw, and soon the woman in the dream appeared on the paper. And the strong sadness on the brows was drawn by her, exactly like the woman in the dream.

She put down the pen with satisfaction, put the portrait in the drawer, and got into the bed again to sleep. Tomorrow, she and Yan Mingshun made an appointment to go out to see the baby.

At the same time, in the government compound of a city in the south, a beautiful woman woke up from a dream, with fine sweat on her forehead, surprise and sadness on her face.

"Xinya, did you have a nightmare again?"

The middle-aged man beside her soon woke up put his wife in his arms and patted her on the back with worry in his eyes.

His wife's health has not improved for so many years, and it is getting worse and worse. Doctors say that she has a heart disease, and she needs a heart medicine. Otherwise, even if Bian Que Hua Tuo is reincarnated, her wife's disease will not be cured.

But my wife's heart medicine will never come back!

Their poor little daughter was recalled by God just after she was born, and the wife also blamed herself for twelve years because of her guilt. She always thought that she was too careless to kill her daughter.

The body itself is not good, plus there is worry in the heart, the wife's health is getting worse day by day, if it continues like this, I'm afraid...

Zhao Yinghua was heartbroken and hugged his wife tightly, as if she was worried that she would fly away.

"Yinghua, I dreamed of our little Meimei again. She has grown up and is so tall. She looks so beautiful, like a little fairy."

Yan Xinya said happily, but soon she became sad, and sighed faintly, dreams are always dreams, everything is illusory, how could her little eyebrows grow up?