cuddling in his arms

Chapter 278 Distant relatives?

Mo Xiaoli clutched the shawl tightly with her hands, her knuckles were white, because she had just vomited, and her face was as pale as a ghost.

Step by step, she walked to the edge of those haystacks, and she picked up the dry and flat straws with her hands, her heart suddenly beat fast, as if she had grasped these things in the deepest part of her memory.

"Ziqing, Ziqing..." Mo Xiaoli threw away the straw in her hand, and called An Ziqing in a panic.

Hastily ran to him.

"I'm here, I'm here." An Ziqing said, and then walked to her side in three steps in two steps, holding her already cold fingers.

Mo Xiaoli's body trembled a little, "Let's go back, I don't like this place." Mo Xiaoli said.

The word 'good' was about to be uttered, but Chen Lin said, "Madam, Mr. An has a distant relative here, why don't you accompany him to see it?"

Mo Xiaoli was startled, "Is it a distant relative?"

"Yeah." She nodded lightly, then turned around and sat back in the car. The warm air in the car made her feel relaxed.

Chen Lin glanced at An Ziqing, but An Ziqing just opened the car door and sat in, and then said to Master Wang, "Drive there."

Chen Lin sighed slightly. She really didn't know why Boss An kept accommodating his wife again and again. If this continued, would she still know about the past?
The car moved forward slowly along the narrow path, Mo Xiaoli hurriedly closed the car window, she didn't want to see these things that were the same as the scene in the dream, everything in the dream would be Turning into flames, she was afraid, she was afraid that this would become a reality.

"Is it cold?" An Ziqing asked suddenly, he embraced her body, warming her body with his own body temperature.

"Cold." Mo Xiaoli said.

After a while, she looked up at An Ziqing with a pitiful look, and said, "Ziqing, why don't we go back first, next time, next time, come and see your distant relative, okay?"

"A Li." An Ziqing inserted his fingers into Mo Xiaoli's hair, and massaged the top of her head, "Since we've come here, let's go meet, maybe, maybe there will be a lot of gains. .”

"Harvest? What harvest?" Mo Xiaoli asked.

"You will know when you go."

"But Ziqing, I'm feeling really uncomfortable now, how about going back?"

Mo Xiaoli tried again.

"Ah Li, it's for me." His hand held her little hand, and it got heavier a little bit. The strength made Mo Xiaoxin startled, and she stopped talking.

The car passed through several trails, and shuttled on the small trails in the village twisted and twisted. Every time it walked, the bumps were severe. Mo Xiaoli was no longer distracted, so she wanted to vomit again. She covered her mouth, but what did she say? She couldn't even vomit, she had already vomited up her breakfast just now, and now she could only vomit acid water.

Finally the car stopped in front of a house. The house didn't look very dilapidated, but it was dark in some places, as if it had been smoked or burned, fire, fire again, mo Xiao Li felt his heart beating violently.

The three of them walked in together, An Ziqing held Mo Xiaoli's hand tightly, tightly, tightly, never letting go, and wanted to keep holding it like this forever.

Walking through the long courtyard, we arrived at the main room. The main room was pitch black with no light at all. Mo Xiaoli instinctively wanted to turn around and walk outside.

"Xiao Yu." Suddenly a voice came from the room.

(End of this chapter)