Chapter 2583

Xiu'er looked suspicious: "Is Auntie really okay? Aunt Bao'er has arranged a lot of people from Lingyun Sect to guard the door in the past few days, and no one else is allowed to approach the bamboo garden."

"I'm fine, it's just that I've been weak these days, and I'm afraid that too many people going in and out will make my condition worse." Mo Lingwei tightened Xiu'er's hand, and looked at him with disappointed eyes: "Xiu'er , you tell aunt, during the days in Yuncheng after leaving father commander and your mother, did you hate... your uncle and little aunt? "

Xiu'er thought for a moment, then shook her head: "When my little aunt brought me to Yuncheng, Xiu'er was still young and didn't know what happened, but my little aunt never thought of hurting me.

As for my uncle, I saw the shadow of my father in him, so of course it is impossible to hate him. "

"I understand." Mo Lingwei let go of Xiu'er's hand: "You guys go out first, I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, Siyu and I will come to see you in the evening." Xiu'er nodded.

"Auntie, the plum cake made by my mother is delicious. I'll leave some for you tonight. You need to get better soon." Mo Siyu stepped forward, kissed her on the cheek, and held her hand with a smile. Brother's hand, the two left the bedroom together.

Mo Lingwei looked at the backs of the two children, touched the forehead that Siyu had kissed, and her palm slid down to her lower abdomen, her expression became more and more disappointed.

If the child in her womb is born and looks too much like Feng Shaojin, will it also have an indifferent temperament?

If it was a girl, like her, would she be more lively?

From being born to being as big as Siyu, if you are by her side every day, you should like her like Siyu, and when you see her sick, you will kiss her with distress, right?

Mo Lingwei didn't know what to do: child, what should mother do? Mother is not a good mother, if you were born, what would you do if you were ridiculed and stared at every day?

She looked at the gradually dimming light outside the window, lay on the head of the bed, and closed her eyes.

A little child walked in from the light and shadow, standing on her bedside, crying silently, at first she shed tears silently, gradually, sobbing sounded, and finally, she burst into sobs, her whole body trembling from crying with.

Mo Lingwei didn't know who she was, and wanted to see her face clearly, but couldn't.

"Who are you? Where is your mother?" Mo Lingwei stretched out his hand, wanting to hug her.

"My mother is you." Tears of blood dripped from the child's eyes, and fell on the floor drop by drop, "You don't want me, you kill me!"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Bloody light flashed before his eyes, a bloody mess.

Mo Lingwei woke up from the nightmare screaming, drenched in sweat.

Bao'er was bringing in the medicine, when she heard Mo Lingwei's suppressed screams, she quickly walked into the bedroom, put the tray on the table, went to the edge of the bed, took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweaty head, and asked : "Miss, what's wrong with you? You look so bad, did you just have a nightmare again?"

Mo Lingwei was gasping for breath, staring at Bao'er's face in dismay, and after looking at her for a long time, she seemed to recognize her. She raised her hand to cover her forehead, and sat up with her arms propped up after a while. He whispered, "It was indeed a nightmare.

Dreamed that I didn't want her, she came to me! "

Boa: "..."

Bao'er didn't know how to comfort her, seeing that she was sweating profusely, she took clean clothes from the cabinet and gave her: "As the saying goes, you think about it every day and dream at night, and the dreams are all fake.

You are sweating all over, miss, go to the ear room to take a bath and change into clean clothes, so as not to get sick from the wind. "