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He said, "I had forgotten, but Dad reminded me in the car and asked me what I was screaming about when I went to sleep last night."

Did he have a nightmare?

"In your dreams, it's like watching a movie. He remembered that there was a couple in the movie, and the man really loved the woman. No matter where the woman went, or whether she was by his side, he would quietly wait, quietly love, and never change his mind.

After going through many trials and tribulations, they had finally walked together. However, just as they were about to get married, the woman discovered that she was the source of her miserable fate, and that she had an inexplicable relationship with a man's family.

She couldn't accept it, she left the man, and no matter what he said about his innocence, she didn't want to look back. The man was so heartbroken that he felt he was no longer interested in living, so he jumped off the cliff and committed suicide.

But when the woman saw his body, she cried her heart out. But what was the point of crying, he wouldn't be able to come back in the end. When the man committed suicide, I probably shouted, telling him not to …

Mommy, I'm scared, really, the feeling of this dream, strange and real, heartache, and fear. When Dad talked about it in the car, I wondered what Dad would do, commit suicide, if that man was Dad and his future wife. Or would he continue to wait? Was his future wife a rational analysis? Or was she like the woman in the play, cold and heartless, never to return?

"I don't understand, so I kept thinking about it. I kept thinking about it, and then I thought about what if …"

After having recuperated for a period of time, her beautiful face could be said to be exceptionally beautiful. Her cheeks were rosy as she said, "I thought of it, if that man is father, and that woman is mother, what would father do? Suicide? What would Mommy do to Daddy? Leave? From this perspective, the more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I was so scared that I didn't even have the mood to play games. I died again and again. Mommy, tell me, what would you have done if it had been you and Daddy? "

Lan Xinyue grinned and didn't try to lure Little Jie's story to her. "Knowing it's just a dream doesn't mean you have to dwell on the details of your dreams. Baby, you know, when the dream wakes up, the story of the dream goes away. The story in your dreams will not appear in reality. "

"I know I know, but I just don't understand. I just want to assume, Mommy, that you can give me an answer." Ye Zichen clenched his fists so tightly that he was covered in sweat. If it went too far, it would be over.

Lan Xinyue shook her head. He wanted to make a hypothesis. She didn't want to ruin his mood. "Not everyone can be loved. Not everything can be hypothesized or tested. The game has its rules. If it's chaotic, then it's wrong."

Concussive!

Mommy is so petty!

Little Jie was so depressed that his intestines were tied up. He didn't want to give up, so he held her hand and begged, "Then let's not assume, then … When an essay, a job, your boss asks you to give a report, how will you write about this subject? "

Lan Xinyue smiled until her eyes curved, "What's wrong with the darling today? Why is she at loggerheads with this question? Come on, look at Mommy's eyes, listen to Mommy say, a dream is a dream. When a dream wakes up, everything will be restored. You are still you. What doesn't exist will never exist. "Baby is a smart person, we won't bother ourselves with mediocre things, okay?"

Little Jie wanted to slam his head against the wall, so he rolled his eyes and smiled. "Alright then. Listen to Mommy, I won't ask anymore." Then can Mommy tell me how Daddy put his sister in Mommy's stomach? "

When it was Lan Xinyue's turn to hit the wall, it was black and red. The three colours circled her face. Was this child's desire for knowledge too strong? Should he consider stopping his recovery and letting him go to school?

"Mommy, there are two questions, you have to answer at least one of them, right? They all said that Mommy was the baby's first teacher of enlightenment, and if you didn't tell me anything, my IQ would be reduced. Mommy, Mommy, tell me how my sister got here, or just think about it, just think about it, what Mommy would do if Mommy had that kind of thing? " As for his sister's question, Little Jie didn't understand, but he knew that this question seemed to be a taboo, a taboo that was difficult to open and could be used as a weakness to make use of.

Little Jie laughed sinisterly!

The question about how the child was born was, of course, a question many children were curious about, but the answer from the parents was always strange. Some people said it was picked up, others said it was an angel who came, and some people said it was a supermarket event.

She couldn't lie to Little Jie like that. It was no different from lying to her, but if she didn't lie, then how would she explain the real phenomenon? She was too embarrassed to say it, so he finally jumped into the pit that Little Jie had dug.

If the main characters in the scene were her and Leng Mubai, what would they do?

What would he do, first of all, depends on what that thing is? Or did that woman care about something that she didn't?

Little Jie said, "How to put it, it's something that matters the most to me. She cares about her the most, and you care about you the most."

The thing that Lan Xinyue couldn't let go of the most in her life was her mother's lifetime of grief. If Leng Mubai stepped on this line …

With a boom, her head felt like it was going to explode. There was no need to think about this question. Just thinking about it made her unable to accept that the person she loved the most had hurt the person she loved the most …

No, no, no, impossible...

She nervously shook her head. Her beautiful face that was previously clear and bright was now completely dark and frightened. Her beautiful eyes didn't flicker at all. She only widened her eyes in horror …

Little Jie understood. He didn't need an answer, he already understood, as he had imagined, that Mommy had Mommy's principles.

He stopped asking and just let out a long sigh. "Mommy, I think you're right. Daddy loves Mommy so much, Mommy loves Daddy so much, and Daddy and Mommy, and me and my sister. Our family structure is different from theirs, and the reality and the outcome are different. Mommy, I understand, I finally understand, thank you Mommy. "

Little Jie had the answer, but Lan Xinyue's mind was distracted by Little Jie. In the entire morning, her mind was filled with Little Jie's question, and every time she thought about the relationship between Leng Mubai and her mother, she would shiver.

"No, that won't happen. When mother passed away, senior was only nine years old. He was still a child, and he would not and would not have the opportunity to do anything against his mother. Family? There was no doubt about it. There was Old Leng and Old Lady Leng. What kind of person Elder Leng was. After getting along with him for this period of time, she could already be certain that he was a good person. A good-natured person. Since she was a good person, why would she do something that would harm her mother? Old Madam Leng's remaining self died a long time ago, so it's even more impossible for her to survive. " Lan Xinyue cleared her brain again and again, convincing him to pull Leng Mubai out of this dark world.

Furthermore, she also remembered that her mother's suffering originated from the King of Fighters. The King of Fighters and the Leng Clan did not have any connections, and they had their own connections as well as the structure of the enemy's power. Furthermore, Elder Leng and Young Master Hua were friends, and Young Master Hua was someone who had helped his mother before. Thus, Elder Leng would naturally not be cruel to a woman who had saved her friends before.

Yes, yes, that was it. Senior students, senior's family would not be related to his mother. No, that would not be … Thinking of this, Lan Xinyue finally convinced herself and calmed down a little.

"Darling, what's wrong? He didn't look too good. Did something happen? "Abdominal discomfort?" Although Lan Xinyue's heart was at ease, Leng Mubai, who had come to eat lunch, had easily caught the depressed look on her face. She was not as carefree and carefree as she was in the past.

"Doesn't look good? "No!" Lan Xinyue smiled and shook her head. She arranged the lunches that Awesomo Li brought one by one. These days, the three meals were all meticulously arranged by Old Leng and Uncle Wan to take care of her, the pregnant woman, Little Jie's illness and his nutrition.

"You can tolerate anything, but you have to say that your stomach isn't feeling well. This is related to your daughter's safety." Last night, he had been fine, but that did not mean that he was fine now. Fetal energy was very important, and once he used it, it would be very troublesome. Leng Mubai did not allow her to arrange it, so he held her hand, his palm slightly cold.

"No, don't worry about it." The brat had already started eating as if nothing had happened. He held the pork chop and gnawed on it like a little mouse. Lan Xinyue also sat down and used her free right hand to serve him some food.

Leng Mubai didn't even look at her dishes and only stared into her eyes. He said in a serious tone, "Are you alright? I can tell with a glance if you're alright or not. Don't forget, I've been secretly observing you for more than ten years."

Alright, alright, there was something I needed to do. The so-called 'matter' simply took some effort to come up with a question that did not exist at all. She said it, told him everything, and told him about Little Jie's' dream '.

Of course, there were some things that Lan Xinyue couldn't understand, but Leng Mubai immediately understood. This was because he knew more about them than she did. It was just like how he knew that the culprits behind them weren't just one, but two. The person who knew that he had killed Lan Xinyue and the person who had killed her were not the same person.

He stared at Little Jie, and Little Jie lowered his head in guilt as he ate. Something was wrong, there must be a problem, Little Jie must have discovered something new!

He did his best to suppress the shock in his heart, so as to not let her see any clues. He even tried to coax her by feigning a relaxed smile, "Since you know it's Little Jie's dream, then don't follow Little Jie's imagination.

"Mummy is having a hard time with her little sister, and her mood is as important as her safety, so Daddy won't allow you to mess around. If you encounter any more problems like this, you can come and ask Daddy, you understand?"

Little Jie nodded repeatedly, but he did not feel that he was wrong, because only Mommy could give him the answer to this question!

"Alright, let's not think about it anymore. It's all in the past now. "Come, let your son eat more, your wife eat more, and rest well." Leng Mubai had given them some food, and the hand that held the food was slightly trembling. The ribs that he had given to Little Jie fell into the bowl before it reached the bowl.

Lan Xinyue didn't notice his mistake, but Little Jie winked at him, signalling for him to stay calm and not reveal anything.

She even drank an extra half bowl of soup. Little Jie did not change as he ate half a bowl of rice, ate two bowls of bones, and ate a lot of fish.

After the meal, Lan Xinyue and Leng Mubai handed over the work for the morning. After about half an hour, they entered the lounge and threw themselves onto the bed. Leng Mubai lay by her side, his eyes closed as he embraced her. As he lightly patted her back, he pondered over the matters in his heart.

Very quickly, Lan Xinyue fell into a dream, but Leng Mubai could not sleep. He gently slipped his hand out of the bed, walked out again, and closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed the door, Leng Mubai carried Little Jie, who was stealing flying swords from within the game, into the meeting room and closed the door. He stared into Little Jie's eyes and said softly and seriously, "Son, tell Daddy, is the person who pushed Grandma into the fire pit Daddy's aunt?"

There was only one possibility, and that was that it involved Lan Xinyue!

Little Jie shook his head, his eyebrows locked in a frown no more. "I had the same suspicions at the beginning, but Boss denied it and said no."

No, no, no, what is it? Little Jie definitely wouldn't be talking about dreams from nowhere. The reason he told this story was definitely to test Lan Xinyue's mental defenses.

Could it be that her mother, her mother, was a victim of the King of Fighters? That's right, but who was the one who pushed her to the King of Fighters?

The woman in the photo that father gave that day looked a bit like the woman in Lan Xinyue's picture, but what did this woman have to do with Lan Xinyue? What did it have to do with Lan Xinyue's mother? Was it because of the woman in the photo, or was it because of Lan Xinyue's mother?

If Lan Xinyue's mother wasn't related to that person, then why did that person choose Little Jie to inherit his position?

He kept asking more questions, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. However, just as he was thinking, he suddenly had a very bold guess. He felt that Lan Xinyue's mother might be …