When Su muying looks at an Xianyang, an Xianyang also sees Su muying for the first time. There are all kinds of pedestrians shuttling between them. This kind of look at each other has a certain flavor of ten thousand years.

"Muying! What's up? What's the matter? "

Even though Su muying has wiped the tears on her face and her eyes are not so red and swollen, an Xianyang still sees something wrong with Su muying.

Su Mu Ying smiles weakly at an Xianyang and comforts him by saying, "nothing. It's just that the wind just lost his eyes."

With that, she took an Xianyang and walked forward quickly, hoping to leave the place quickly.

But an Xianyang immediately grabbed her, obviously had too much doubt about her words, but finally did not say anything, just looked at her quietly, hoping that Su muying could take the initiative to talk to himself.

Two people so confrontation, an Xianyang arms xiaoshunlai also seems to feel the surrounding atmosphere is not right, a small mouth a shriveled, want to cry do not cry appearance.

Su muying was defeated first. She lowered her head slowly and called an Xianyang's name softly. An Xianyang listened to her heartache and kneaded Su muying into her arms.

Su muying's head is buried in an Xianyang's arms. For a while, an Xianyang feels a burst of moisture on his shoulders. He doesn't say anything, but just hugs the man in his arms.

An Xianyang has been with her, waiting for her, and Su muying's mood is better, then he tells an Xianyang what just happened.

"Well, don't think about these things. Today is the new year. It's the most important thing for our family to be happy together, isn't it?"

An Xianyang knows that Su muying's heart is quite respectful of these ghosts and gods, but also in order to respect her. An Xianyang does not say that this is all deception.

After comforting Su muying for a long time, she looks better. She just insists on holding the child in person to be more at ease. An Xianyang quietly breathes a sigh of relief and accompanies Su muying all the time.

It was almost dark when she went back, and there were more and more people on the road. Su muying was holding the child in her arms, but her spirit was not very good. Her mind kept thinking about what had happened in the temple before, and she did not know what she was saying.

The accident happened in a flash.

Su muying walking, suddenly feel a light arm, in her mind has not calmed down when the child has been carried away.

And an Xianyang has been following Su muying all the time, and has not noticed what happened in front of Su muying.

By the time the two eased up, it was already late and Xiao Shun was gone.

"Shun Lai? Good luck

Su muying first murmured in a low voice, then suddenly he called out his son's name in a loud voice, and then excitedly called out: "Xiaoshun, Shunlai! Where are you

An Xianyang is also anxious to find, but also worried about Su muying's mental state, so it is not far away from her.

Looking for Su muying, he suddenly squats down. An Xianyang is startled and rushes forward to check Su muying's current situation. He is injured.

"Publicity, publicity."

Su muying's eyes were blank, and he whispered the name of an Xianyang.

An Xianyang looked at her nervously and quickly replied, "in, I am, muying, you look up at me, I am in front of you."

Su muying listened to his words and slowly raised his head. An Xianyang found that her face was covered with tears. Even though she was deeply distressed, an Xianyang still restrained herself and coaxed to him in a soft voice: "muying, don't be sad, let's find Xiaoshun together, OK?"

But Su muying did not seem to understand, but simply repeated an Xianyang's words, in a low voice: "Shun Lai, Xiao Shun Lai, our Shun Lai."

An Xianyang said, "yes, yes, our Shun Lai. Shall we go to find him together?"

Su muying nodded in an invisible place. When an Xianyang thought that he had succeeded in persuading him, Su muying pushed him aside and rushed to the crowd. An Xianyang quickly followed him.

Between Su Mu Ying grasp passers-by, the mouth kept saying: "save my child, save my child!"

People on the road looked at her like they were hiding from a madman, afraid to avoid it.

Su muying pulled a passer-by again, but the other side pushed her away. One of them didn't stand firmly, so Su muying fell to the ground.

In a trance, Su muying felt that everything in front of her eyes was familiar and strange. She thought for a while, and found that everything in front of her seemed to coincide with the dream she had just done.

"Granny, it's Granny!"

Su muying whispered to herself.

Seeing Su muying fall down, an Xianyang rushes to the scene and hears that Su muying has been repeating the words "old woman". He patted Su muying on the back, pinned her hair scattered in front of her forehead behind his ear, and asked softly, "muying, muying, what old woman? What are you talking about? "Su muying suddenly raised her head. She looked directly at an Xianyang. Her eyes were full of fear. She said in a trembling voice: "Xianyang, Xianyang, it's the old woman. It's the old woman who robbed our children. She has been in my dream. I know it's she who robbed my child!"

More said Su muying more collapse, she looked at an Xianyang face unbelievable appearance, angry to shake off him, stagger to the middle of the road, roared at the crowd: "is there anyone, has anyone seen my child, my Shun Lai, please, please tell me where my child is, where is he?"

Her voice is getting smaller and smaller until she is angry. Su muying kneels down on the ground. An Xianyang runs to hold her, but she is still a little late, and the injury is inevitable.

"Su muying! You look up at me

An Xianyang seems to be intolerable, Su muying has a child, the character is really soft a lot.

However, he didn't want such Su muying to hurt herself.

"Su muying, cheer me up! Our child hasn't been found yet. Are you going to break down first! Who's looking for him! Su muying, do you hear me? "

Su muying slowly raised his head, an Xianyang was in the sun, hugging her, like her guardian God.

She was stabbed by the dazzling light in her eyes and groaned bitterly. An Xianyang saw her and hurriedly held her in his arms and said incoherently, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mu Ying. I don't want to stimulate you. I want you to cheer up. Our Shun Lai hasn't been found yet. You can't break down first."

"Xianyang,"

Su muying called his name in a low voice and said, "I didn't cheat you. I really had a dream. The dream was very real. Just like now, I have a premonition that our child must be taken away by an old woman. Do you believe me, please, believe me?"

Said, Su Mu Ying seems to be unable to withstand such stimulation in general, slowly fell in an Xianyang's arms.

"Muying? Muying

An Xianyang slightly shakes her body, anxiously looks at her lethargic face, then picks up Su muying and runs towards the hospital.

The child has been lost. Su muying can't do anything else, or this family will be destroyed.

Originally should be happy, but eventually evolved into this kind of situation, it is really heartbreaking.

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