Ning Dao Covered with Snow

Chapter 8: Vengeance on a Rainy Night

Chapter 8: Vengeance on a Rainy Night
In the dream, Chaolu poisoned her father and brother to death on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then committed suicide.

If the scene in the dream is true, it means that everything Yan Ciwan saw in the dream was a prediction of the future.

But this is just her bold assumption and there is no way to verify its truth.

Yan Ciwan did not answer the other party's question, but continued to ask: "May I ask you a question? Why did Chaolu fake her death and leave the Chao family?"

Mrs. Liu smiled helplessly, "Not long after the child was born, her father arranged a marriage for her and Xiao Wang. But when she grew up, she fell in love with another man and didn't want to marry Xiao Wang. She wanted to cancel the engagement, but her father disagreed. She had no choice but to fake her death to escape the marriage."

Yan Ciwan thought to herself, if the dream was true, Chaolu would eventually become the murderer of her father and brother, what was her motive? Did she want to elope with her beloved husband, but her family disagreed and tried to stop her, so she killed him? Could a weak woman really be so cruel for love?
Liu stood up and said, "If you don't have anything else to ask, I will leave first. You should have a good rest. I will leave Luhua here. If you need anything, you can tell her directly."

After Liu left, only Yan Ciwan and Luhua were left in the room.

Yan Ciwan suddenly asked, "Just now you said that I suddenly lost all my breath. What exactly happened?"

"After you passed out, Madam first bandaged your wounds and then gave you first aid with acupuncture. After that, your physical condition stabilized. Madam said you were out of danger and should be fine. But at night, you suddenly lost your breath, as if you were dead. Madam tried everything to revive you but failed. When we were about to give up, you suddenly opened your eyes and woke up."

Speaking of this, Luhua still felt a lingering fear.

She stroked her chest gently, exhaled deeply, and muttered something.

"You are such a strange person, you are born and die at the same time, it's really frightening."

Yan Ciwan fell into deep thought.

She touched her chest which still ached slightly, and suspected that she might have actually died during this dream.

In the dream, she was a ghost. No one could see her and no one could touch her.

She was imprisoned by an invisible mysterious force, like a bird in a cage, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free.

It was not until she heard a piece of guqin music and followed the sound that she was able to move.

Yan Ciwan was very suspicious. Was it because she heard Xiao Wang's music that she was able to come out of this dream and come back to life? She lay quietly on the bed, staring at the top of the bed curtains in a daze, thinking about her guess.

Seeing that she had no other instructions, Luhua lowered the bed curtain and blew out the candle.

The bedroom fell into darkness.

Yan Ciwan didn't remember when he fell asleep.

Perhaps because she was worrying too much, she slept very restlessly that night.

In her dream, she returned to that stormy night. She was stabbed in the left chest and blood was gushing out. The blood fell on the deck and was quickly washed away by the rain.

The strong wind created huge waves and the ship shook violently.

Yan Tingyu approached her with a sword in hand, his eyes cold and vicious, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

Yan Ciwan covered the wound that was bleeding profusely, his body weak and powerless from the drug that had poisoned him.

She screamed for help at the top of her lungs.

But no matter how she shouted, no one came to rescue her.

There were clearly many people living on the ship, but at this moment, those people seemed to have all evaporated.

Yan Tingyu chopped at her with a knife!
There was a loud thunder and lightning flashed across the clouds.

The lightning illuminated the snow-white blade, and also illuminated the deep hatred in Yan Tingyu's eyes.

"Yan Ciwan, you and your fickle mother both deserve to die. Aye can't bear to kill you, so I will clean up the mess for Aye, except for you, this evil creature!"

The tone was filled with a strong murderous intent to kill him!
(End of this chapter)

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