Mrs. General can't be messed with

Chapter 283
Why go back to modern times, what about everything before?

Where's Maple?What about ruthless?What about Xiao Rou?What about Wenyaxuan?What about my mother?What about South Vietnam?

Murong Xing looked at the master again, he hadn't seen the master for five years, the master was still the same, he hadn't changed, he still liked to wear sportswear, his head was full of white hair, thinking of white hair, she immediately picked up her own hair.

It turned out that everything was a dream, she had no gray hair, and everything that happened in the past five years was just a dream.

"Wake up, wake up, Xing'er, you're finally awake." The master stepped forward to hug her excitedly. In her memory, the master has always been strict, but this time he was so restless because she really It must have scared the master!
"It's all over now, the rain is over and the sky is clear." Doctor Zhang stepped forward to examine Murong Xing carefully, rolled his eyelids, and listened to his heartbeat.

The master looked at Murong Xing who had been obediently following the doctor's examination since he just woke up, and was extremely anxious: "Xing'er, what's wrong with you? Master, I'll call the doctor right away."

Just as the master turned around, he found that his arm was being held by someone. He lowered his head and said, "Xing'er."

It's not that Murong Xing didn't say anything stupidly, it's that she didn't expect that it turned out to be a dream all along, but why is the pain so real?

"Master!" Murong Xing sat up straight and hugged Master aggrievedly, tears streaming down his face.

"It's all right, girl, it's all right, it's all good, it's all right." Master An patted her on the back to comfort her, why did this girl change her personality when she woke up, and she liked to cry.

*****,

It has been a month since he was discharged from the hospital. Every day, what Murong Xing can do and think about is all in his memory of "that dream", thinking about Ruqing, thinking about Wenyaxuan, thinking about Xiaorou, thinking about that unforgettable love.

She was still thinking about...

Every time she thought of Leng Lingfeng and the misunderstanding between them, she still felt heartbroken, very painful, very painful.

Feng, it turned out that everything was just a dream. I just slept for half a month, and I had a five-year dream.

Murong Xing hugged his knees and buried his head in, tears streaming down his face.

Feng, I miss you so much, why is it a dream, why don't you let me go to find Feng, such a real dream, I am willing to stay there forever, Feng, can I still see you again?
The master felt that Xing'er woke up a lot this time, not as carefree as before, but quieter.

He even cried secretly every time. After many conversations, the master probably knew the situation, but it was really hard to explain this kind of thing clearly.

There is no basis to rely on.

half year later! ! !
Fast forward half a year, and Murong Xing is gradually repairing the emotional wound in the 'dream', but every night when the night is quiet, she still thinks back to that five-year dream, the man she hurt with her own hands.

She got up early today, because the master said that today she would go hiking with her donkey friends. Murong Xing prepared breakfast early, and everything she needed on the way.

When the master woke up, he saw the figure busy in the kitchen, and shouted in relief: "Xing'er!!!"

Hearing the master's call, Murong Xing raised his head, looked at the master, and smiled slightly.

In the past, Xing'er would immediately run forward, calling out to Master, and Master, now she would return a smile very quietly.

Murong Xing handed the prepared things to the master: "Master, it has been prepared earlier, you should eat something early before going out!"

"No, Xing'er, pack it for me! They'll be at the door soon."

(End of this chapter)