Madam Dihao is not good

Bai Yunshang pulled up the air-conditioning blanket, and Mo Liuyuan opened his eyes.

Bai Yunshang asked: "Why, you didn't sleep?"

"Can't sleep."

Bai Yunshang yawned: "It's so late, aren't you sleepy? I actually fell asleep while sitting in the car..."

"Can you sleep?" [

"Why can't you sleep?"

Mo Liuyuan held her hand tightly all the time, pulled her hand up and said, "It's been a long time since I heard you having a nightmare."

Bai Yunshang understood the subconsciousness in his words: "Are you congratulating me for finally getting rid of it from your heart? Don't worry, I am relaxed now, never before. I will eat well, sleep well, live well, and forget everything Unhappy people and things."

"..."

"We want to live the happiest life and let those who hinder our happiness see it."

Mo Liuyuan kissed the back of her hand: "I won't let you suffer anymore."

"Are you in the hospital soon?"

The driver replied: "It's almost here, there are still about ten minutes' drive."

Bai Yunshang looked at the vast night outside the window, it should be morning, but the typhoon and heavy rain made the world look particularly gloomy...

They planned to go to the hospital to pick up Murfufu first, then go to a safe place to pick up the eldest and second child, and then leave S city by train overnight.

The typhoon and heavy rain were too heavy, and the airport took off late.

Sikong Zeye pressed his head tightly, the dose of ecstasy medicine made him drowsy, he kept clenching his fists to open the wound that had just solidified in his hand, aggravating the pain, so as to keep his consciousness awake.

Due to the heavy rain, the water level in the streets rose, and there were very few vehicles on the road. Most of them stayed at home because of the typhoon protection measures.

Occasionally a truck that has to be transported passes by.

The streets were empty.