The ground was full of glass shards, and the thunderclap sounded outside the window, knocking down the world powerfully.

Wu Ciwei's clothes were messy, her expression was flustered, and she squatted helplessly on the ground, her eyes full of anxiety and unease.

"Porcelain Micro."

Qin Yunsheng waited for her to vent, worried that when she got up, she would step on the pile of glass ballast on the ground and stab her feet.

He stood up, walked up to her and picked him up, gently placed it on the bed, and carefully covered her with a quilt.

"..."

Wu Ciwei didn't speak, staring blankly at the ceiling, like a puppet without a soul.

"Boom--boom--"

The roar of thunder and lightning sounded again outside the window, and the thunder was low and angry.

The thunder and lightning fell with a burst of light, shining into the bedroom and then flashing away.

Tonight, doomed to sleepless.

——

The next day, because it rained last night, the weather was extraordinarily sunny and bright, the sky was blue and blue, and there was a faint fresh breath in the air.

Yan Zhixu's group carried a fruit basket and rang the doorbell of Qin's house. Qin Yunsheng personally came out to welcome them into the house and sit down.

In the living room, as soon as they came in, they saw a woman sitting on the sofa in a trance with a dark blue eye.

Everyone took their seats, and Yan Zhixu's eyes fell on this man inadvertently.

The soul of Lin Wan's body was replaced, and the current spirit body was filled with a strong sense of death.

This is a man who should have died long ago.

Seeing the dark circles under her eyes, Jin Huiqiao didn't think much, and asked casually, "Mrs. Qin didn't rest last night, did you?"

This voice woke Wu Ciwei, who was still confused, and raised her head to reveal a weak and far-fetched smile.

"The thunder was a bit loud last night, and I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning."

Recalling in his mind that these people were the saviours of Lin Wan's daughter Qin Nianxin, Wu Ciwei's tone and actions were a little unnaturally restrained.

I don't know if it's because I slept for too long and didn't know how to get along, or I was worried about being recognized.

Ji Zhou's eyes were clear, "Yesterday's rain was really heavy."

He has already guessed things closely, and the current "Lin Wan" is estimated to be Wu Ciwei who died six years ago.

Sitting on the sofa, Qin Nianxin covered her mouth and laughed secretly after eating a piece of candy, "Mom is ashamed, she is so old and still afraid of thunder, didn't my mother encourage me not to be afraid of thunder before, why are you afraid first? already."

The expression on Wu Ciwei's face was a little stiff, and the corners of her mouth twitched reluctantly, "Of course, mother also has moments of fear."

"Oh oh."

Qin Nianxin nodded knowingly, but stopped talking, and kept burying his head in eating a bag of snacks on the table.

"..."

Seeing that the corners of the little guy's mouth were stained with food residue, Wu Ciwei's thoughts were empty again.

If her Kaikai was still alive, she would be bigger than Qin Nianxin, who would be in the first grade now.

Thinking of his deceased son, his body overflowed with grief, and his heart throbbed slightly.

"strangeness."

Qin Kai, who was floating in the air, noticed the aura on Wu Ciwei's body, and his white face was full of doubts.

He scratched his head, "Why does it feel like she has an unspeakable strange feeling today."

The aura on this person is changing so fast, obviously it wasn't like this yesterday.

"Tsk."

Hearing Qin Kai's whispered words, Yan Zhixu let out a soft chuckle in his throat and cast an admiring look at him.

The little guy's sharpness is pretty good.