Chapter 590

Just then, a pair of shiny leather shoes suddenly appeared in her sight. She slowly moved her sight and saw a blonde foreign man holding a black gun at her forehead.

"You shouldn't have married him!"

He gave her a cold smile, spit out a few words in his amorous lips, and then pulled the trigger.

She watched as the bullet hit her in the middle of the eyebrow at an extremely slow speed.

At that moment, she felt her soul separated from her body and floated high in the air. She looked sadly and sadly at the originally festive church turning into a terrible purgatory.

"No! No!"

She struggled and screamed in tears, woke up from the nightmare, opened her quilt, opened the door, rushed out and rushed into Han Shichang's parents' room.

Ling Mei looked at her crazy look with tears on her face and was startled. She hurried down from the bed, walked over and hugged her tightly, and asked in a trembling voice, "baby, what's the matter? Ah? What's the matter?"

Han Shichang also hurried over and said, "calm down. Sit down and say something!"

She sat down and snuggled up in Ling Mei's arms, shaking spontaneously.

Han Shichang sighed and remembered that many years ago, she also rushed into their room and vividly told every detail of the attack on the gaoyunyang family.

Look at her now. She is the same as many years ago. She knows that this time must be unusual, so she doesn't ask much. She soaked a cup of honey water and handed it to her. She gently said, "don't be afraid. Drink a cup of honey first, and then slowly tell us what you dreamed of in your dream, and we will find ways to avoid it!"

When she heard this, the light of hope burst out in her desperate eyes. She drank the honey water as she said, and tried her best to calm down for a long time. Then she slowly said everything in her dream one by one.

After hearing this, Ling Mei became extremely frightened, hugged her more and more tightly, and kept saying, "how could this happen? How could this happen? Shouldn't you really get married? I said at the beginning that I couldn't take him in!"

"Calm down!"

Han Shichang gave a soft drink, stared at her, stood up and said, "I'll make a phone call, you wait here!"

Then he opened the door and went to the study.

Ling Mei hugged her and wept helplessly.

The mother and daughter held each other tightly and warmed each other with each other's body temperature.

For a long time, Han Shasha asked in a trembling voice, "is my dream really a true portrayal of the past or the future? How can there be such absurd and strange things in real life?"

"Yes."

Ling Mei gently, as like as two peas, then said, "when you first came to our house, you had a dream, too. Do you remember? You dreamed that the whole process of killing the Yunyang family is exactly the same as the massacre process disclosed by the newspapers."

She was stunned. She held her head in pain for a long time and asked, "why do I have this ability? Why? If I don't know, how good?"

"This kind of power is born. We can't control it! Shasha, don't be afraid! When your father comes back, he will call master qingkong of faneng temple. Don't worry, master has been paying close attention to you, and he will come up with a solution for us!"

Ling Mei comforted her constantly, patted her back gently, trying to calm her down, even though she was upset herself.