Once again, Ronan woke up from the nightmare.
I don't know how many times I have had the same nightmare recently.
Even to the point of affecting sleep.
She sat up from the bed with her forehead propped up. She felt cold sweat on her face, shortness of breath and disordered heartbeat.
She knew she was suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder. What happened that day brought her too much fear. As soon as she closed her eyes, the bloody fangs of the Tibetan mastiff bit her neck.
If she had not experienced life and death, she would not have known that she was so timid that a dog could frighten her to death.
At daybreak, she pulled herself up from the bed, and a servant knocked at the door: "Miss Luo, do you want to eat?"
"Well." Ronan answered casually, "I'll come later."
She stepped into the bathroom in slippers and brushed her teeth with a toothbrush.
Her pale face was reflected in the mirror, and she raised her hand and touched the scar on her forehead that had been restored with only a little trace left.
It's been half a month since that happened.
Fu Tingyuan didn't have any explanation for the man, but later when she went out, she needed to take a bodyguard with her. She should still be very dangerous.
She brushes her teeth slowly.
[because I went to the white snow Sheng or because I almost killed Ronan Chu? ]
who is Bai Xuesheng?
Ronan began to lower his head and gargle.
She found that she did not know anything about Fu Tingyuan's past.
However, she was not in the mood to explore Fu Tingyuan's past.
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"Miss Luo, today's breakfast is preserved egg porridge and pumpkin porridge. What would you like to have?"
Ronan first rubbed his temple, "pumpkin porridge."
She's not looking well these days.
The servant nodded and went to prepare breakfast for her.
After breakfast, Luonan took his private car and went to the hospital to see Qin su.
After Qin Su was hospitalized, Yin Mo's northern conscience finally found something and allowed her to come and visit.
Only the Qin family, still not allowed.
When Luonan first entered the ward, Qin Su was standing by the window arranging flowers. She was thin, dressed in sick clothes and looked very thin.
When he saw her, he turned his head and said, "at the beginning, you are here."
Luo Nanchu also showed a smile on her face. She came to sit on the sofa holding Qin Su's hand. There were some small scars left on the woman's white wrist. Luo Nanchu glanced at it and did not look again. Qin Su seemed to feel something. She stretched out his hand and pulled down her sleeve to block the scars.
There are many things Ronan didn't want to think about at first.
She knew that Qin Su Xin was arrogant, and was imprisoned and humiliated by Yin Mobei, which would cause a great blow to her.
But a lot of things she didn't think of.
It's like the wounds on Qin Su's wrist that can't fade away.
It turned out that she had committed suicide in the north of Yinmo.
She knew Susu would be sad, but she didn't know she would.
So when she left and came back, he forced her to be pregnant and bound her life with children, she really didn't want to live.
As long as Ronan first thought of this, his heart was filled with surging pain.
If only there were no her.
No one will be sad.
Qin lie will not be disappointed, Su Su can also leave.
"Chu Chu," Qin Su looked down at her face, "haven't you been sleeping well recently? You look so bad? "
"Well, a little sleepless." Ronan yawned and leaned back on the sofa. Her brow was listless, with a little bit of tiredness.