It was already evening when Song Zhiyuan woke up.

The night is terrible and thick enough to make people almost breathless.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dazzling white ceiling above his head. When he recalled his memories, Song Zhiyuan only thought that everything that happened in the morning was just a dream.

Then, when she slowly turned her head and looked at Zhou Qichuan's gaze and fell into his black eyes with endless sadness and self-blame, her breathing suddenly suffocated, and her heart suddenly tightened and could not breathe.

"Yuan Yuan..."

Zhou Qichuan held Song Zhiyuan's cold hand tightly, looked at her who woke up, and spoke, her voice as if it was rubbed by thick sand and gravel, which was hoarse.

Song Zhiyuan looked at him, her whole body was shocked, she opened her mouth, and it took a lot of effort to make a sound, asking, "...Zhou Qichuan, where is my...my mother?"

"Yuan Yuan..." Zhou Qichuan held her hands tightly with both hands, and held them tightly. The tail of his eyes could not control it, and gradually a scarlet color spread. "Mom... she is leaving..."

"Let's go... go..." Song Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment.

She stared at Zhou Qichuan regularly, and when her eyes were filled with tears, she asked again, "Where has she gone? Has anyone found it?"

"Yuan Yuan, mom...she..." He died.

"Zhou Qichuan, take me there." Before Zhou Qichuan could finish his speech, Song Zhiyuan had already lifted the quilt on her body and sat up, panicked and wanted to get out of bed, "Take me to see my mother."

"Yuan Yuan." Zhou Qichuan immediately grabbed her shoulder and carried the person into his arms, "Mom is dead. Mom jumped off the cliff. When our people found Mom, Mom had no life anymore-" signs.

"No!" Song Zhiyuan suddenly roared, interrupting Zhou Qichuan, tears surging like a turned-on faucet, and shook his head desperately, "I don't believe, I don't believe that my mother is dead, I want to see my mother, I want to see my mother..."

As she said that, she didn't know where she got the strength, so she suddenly pushed Zhou Qichuan away, quickly got out of bed, and rushed out barefoot.

"Yuan Yuan!"

Zhou Qichuan quickly got up and rushed over. When she was about to rush out of the ward door, she hugged her from behind and said over and over again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

If he hadn't been so anxious and hadn't solved the situation perfectly, he would have been anxious to make Liu Mengyun recognize him as his son-in-law, and things would not have developed to this point.z.br

At least, it won't be so soon that their children, even without even having time to grow up and disappear like this.

"No, no..." Song Zhiyuan shook her head and struggled desperately, "I don't believe it, my mother is not dead, she is not dead, you let me go, I'm going to see my mother, I'm going to see her..."

"Wife, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhou Qichuan hugged her tightly, no longer giving her a chance to break free. Her face was buried deep in the cucumber of her hair and murmured softly, "Mom is really dead. She went to another world and was freed..."

"No, no, no..." Song Zhiyuan shook her head desperately, tears surging, and it hurt like a person being torn apart. Her mouth kept opening and closing, but in the end she couldn't make any sound. Only the helpless cry made people heartbroken.

Zhou Qichuan hugged her tightly, listening to her grief, feeling distressed as if a knife was inserted on it and stirring it back and forth.

Song Zhiyuan still wanted to struggle, but suddenly she suddenly became dark. Once again, she fainted in Zhou Qichuan's arms.

She had a miscarriage and severe bleeding, and she was so weak.

Zhou Qichuan asked the doctor to inject her with An Ding and let her have a good sleep.

Once again, Song Zhiyuan fell into a boundless dream.

The bizarre dreams, one after another, from when she was a child until she was pulled by Zhou Qichuan to get her marriage certificate.

In the dream, my mother kept screaming.

"Yuan Yuan, don't marry Zhou Qichuan. Mom begs you not to marry Zhou Qichuan..."

She cried and replied to her mother, "Mom, but I love Zhou Qichuan, I want to be with him..."

"You can't be with him. The Zhou family is a demon. He will kill you. They will kill you. If you want to be with her, your mother will die..."

The dream changed and became foggy, and the figure of my mother appeared and said to her, "Yuan Yuan, mom will not forgive you, mom will not forgive you..."

"Mom, mom." Song Zhiyuan cried and shouted, "I was wrong, I was wrong, come back, will you come back..."

Zhou Qichuan stood by the bed without leaving any steps, watching Song Zhiyuan frowning tightly, tears kept falling down the corners of his eyes on both sides, crying and shouting, almost hurting so much that he couldn't breathe.

All of this was caused by Zhou Jiangyuan and Su Mujun. His Yuanyuan was so painful and uncomfortable, and they were all responsible for it.

"Knock--"

At this time, He Wu suddenly knocked on the door and shouted "Boss" at Zhou Qichuan.

Zhou Qichuan tried his best to control his emotions, forced the water vapor in his eyes back, and asked, "What's the matter?"

He Wu lowered his head and said, "The truth has been found out when the wife almost had a car accident and the glass window that fell from before."
Chapter completed!