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633. Chapter 633 Am I a snake maniac? 3

In fact, when I thought about it, I thought of this problem at the same time. In addition to her and grandfather, there were also Wen Ren family members. Only those who knew about it were Song Zhiling.

"Is it really her?" Thinking of looking at Wen Renmo and guessing, "But what is she doing?"

It’s not Qingming now, so she just ran here if she has nothing to do?

"Maybe it's because I miss you, I'm here." Wen Renmo gave an answer in silence.

"Forget it, I don't think about it anymore." If I can't figure it out, I don't think about it. I think about moving the existing flowers and tributes aside and putting down my newly bought flowers and tributes, "Dad, I'm here to see you..."

Afraid that his wife would get angry because of his poor performance, Wen Renmo quickly squatted down to help, of course he did not forget to pay attention to his body. Once any accident occurs, he will fly to rescue him.

Thinking about telling my father about his pregnancy, and nagging about some common things, I felt much more comfortable. Seeing the old flowers and tributes beside me, I hesitated to speak.

"Dad, did she see you before? Do you know that she was in a car accident, but fortunately, she didn't leave the world like you. Today, when she woke up, I went to see her. She said a lot to me, and said she saw you when she was about to die, saying that she apologized to you, you forgive her, Dad, did you tell me this is true? If you really have spirits in heaven, come to my dream to tell the answer, have you really forgive her? If you forgive her, I will forgive her."

She has grown up now and no longer needs her mother's arms. Her attitude is not that important. If even her father forgives her, she will forgive her.

I have to say that Soong Zhiling's car accident this time really scared me. Inadvertently, her attitude towards Soong Zhiling had softened a lot.

It's just that there's still an opportunity now.

After staying in front of my father's cemetery for more than half an hour, I talked to my grandma for a few minutes, and then I left with Wen Renmo.

On the way back, Wen Renmo drove the car very smoothly. Thinking about looking at the scenery outside the car, he closed his eyes and went to sleep without realizing it.

Seeing that she was asleep, Wen Renmo turned off the music, turned the air conditioner to the right temperature, and the car drove more and more smoothly.

Thinking about it, she didn't sleep well, because she hadn't dreamed of her father for a long time, but after taking a nap in the car for a while, she actually dreamed of her father.

What’s even more strange is that I always don’t remember any dreams when I wake up, but today I remember the conversation with my father very clearly when I open my eyes.

"People say that dreams are born from the heart. Have I forgiven that woman in my heart? Otherwise, how could I dream of my father and even dream of him telling me about forgiveness?"

I was carried back home by Wen Renmo, but I still couldn't wake up in my dreams and stroked my chest. I couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams.

"Mo Mo, what's going on with my dream?"

Wen Renmo also found it very strange. He thought about it and said that he had just talked about dreaming in front of his father's cemetery. On the way back, he dreamed of his father when he fell asleep. If dreams were born from the heart, what a strong belief would be to dream like that at such a timely manner.
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