cuddling in his arms

Chapter 163 Dreaming (3)

When An Ziqing returned to the room, Mo Xiaoli was crawling on the bed. She had already kicked the quilt under the bed. An Ziqing smiled, shook her head and pulled the quilt up to cover her. She rolled over again. body, the quilt slid down from the other end.

An Ziqing wrapped the quilt around her body, hugged her with the quilt in her arms, thinking, why didn't she notice that she sleeps so badly before?

Holding her in his arms also started to get confused, he seems to be getting more and more lethargic recently...

Mo Xiaoli fell asleep, the wound on her face hurt more and more, she frowned but couldn't wake up no matter what.

In the dream, she was on the roof of a hotel, the peony-shaped ring scratched her face, it hurt so much, the woman's face became clearer and clearer, it was that haggard and beautiful woman, she seemed to be called Luo Li.

It hurts so much, the blood flowed so much, the eyes were red, there was a lot of blood, a young man fell from the roof, she didn't know him, but he was holding her hand when he fell, he Said: "I can't let you go, I can't let you marry him."

Mo Xiaoli woke up from the dream with a startled scream, calling out a name that was unfamiliar to him, her name was: "Ning Tao."

"What's wrong?" An Ziqing took her trembling body into his arms and asked softly while stroking her back.

Mo Xiaoli was startled, then turned around and asked, "Who is Ning Tao?"

She was obviously frightened by the scene in the dream, she looked panic-stricken, and her breath was a little unsteady.

An Ziqing hugged her and coaxed her slowly, "Don't think about those things, just forget it."

"Who is Ning Tao?" Mo Xiaoli seemed to be in a strange circle, as long as she slept, she would dream. The messy dreams made her lose herself, but she had to ask clearly about anyone and everything she dreamed about.

"He is Ning Lan's younger brother." An Ziqing said.

"His younger brother..." Mo Xiaoli was stunned, still unable to figure out a lot, she lay down again, and asked blankly: "But what does he have to do with me? Why did he fall down the stairs and try to hold me back?" ?”

An Ziqing didn't answer her, but just held her tightly in his arms, getting tighter and tighter until she couldn't breathe.

Mo Xiaoli struggled for a while, then fell asleep peacefully again, just now she was in a daze, she vaguely heard her mother's gentle voice calling her: "Xiaoli, come and see what mother did for you delicious."

Mo Xiaoli was very happy, and ran over with a jump. There was a boiling hot pot on the table, and there was a pot of red boiled pork slices in it. It made people drool just looking at it. The spicy taste It made people move their index fingers, but when she looked up again, it was Mama An standing in front of her, and Mama An was serving her boiled pork slices with a smile.

But at this time, my mother ran out from behind her like a lunatic. The gentleness and beauty just now no longer existed. Like a lunatic, she picked up a pot of hot meat and threw it at Mama An. Mama An turned around and avoided. And the soup that was going to scald people fell on Mo Xiaoli's face without any accident, and she could almost hear the sizzling sound of the flesh on her body being scalded.

"Qin Xuemei, you shameless woman, you call me a sister in front of people, but you seduce my husband behind the scenes, so I won't burn you to death." The mother's shrill voice almost pierced people's eardrums.

Mo Xiaoli covered his ears and cried, "Mom, it hurts so much, Mom, don't fight with Mama An, it hurts so much, it hurts so much."

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Dear friends, I am stuck, so I have been holding back all day to come up with such a few words. I will definitely add a few more chapters tomorrow. Now that I have written about their parents’ grievances, I really don’t know how to write them.

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