MTL - After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around (I Turned Over A New Leaf After Marrying A Sickly Lord)-Chapter 227 Chengzi dream past life

   Chapter 227 Chengzi Meng's Past Life

   And today, when she listened to the conversation between Liang Mingyu and Chaosheng, she didn't seem to have much willingness to commit herself. With a few words, she could tell that Liang Mingyu was unwilling. As her father, couldn't she feel it at all?

   Even so, Father Liang insisted that there was only one way, and his approach was always too suspicious.

  Su Anan sighed. She didn't know if she was too sensitive, or because Father Liang disliked her and held a little prejudice, she was always a little uneasy.

   But Aunt Xiao confirmed that her guess was wrong, and Aunt Xiao could never lie to her.

   After all, Aunt Xiao doesn't seem to have a deep friendship with Father Liang, and Uncle Xiao is also a close friend of husband's father. He helped her husband like this before, just for Uncle Xiao, and Aunt Xiao has no reason to cover up for Father Liang.

  Su Anan rubbed his brows, collected his thoughts, got up, walked to the bed and sat down, covering Shen Juncheng with a quilt.

  Anyway, it’s good to be safe now.

  The window was not closed tightly, and through the gap, a pair of shrewd eyes retracted, the shadow of the tree sprinkled on his face, and the loving face was a bit hideous.

  Liang Guangwen came to think that she was just a beautiful businessman's daughter, but he was cautious, and even invited a junior sister.

   If it wasn't for Yu'er's ties between him and his junior sister, and helping him hide it, Cheng'er would definitely be suspicious.

   If it wasn't for the arrival of the junior sister who interrupted his plan, he would have accomplished a great deal today.

  Haha, it seems that this Su Anan can't be kept.

   Liang Guangwen turned around and left, with a gloomy smile on the corner of his lips.

  Shen Juncheng was in a coma for two days. In the coma, he seemed to have had a long dream.

  The dream had a bad start, there were sounds of killing everywhere, and the red sky was dazzling in the sun.

  He was as numb as death, stumbled in the pool of blood, the pool of blood was very long, very long, and he was very tired.

   But he suddenly saw a figure at the end, a familiar figure, and couldn't wait to catch up.

   He didn't know where he went, and the scarlet around him receded, replaced by night.

   He looks like he is in a backyard.

  The backyard is very big, and the sound of silk and bamboo strings came, and the night was overwhelming.

   He looked curiously, and was caught off guard by the sound of chopping wood.

   As soon as he turned around, he saw a masked man chopping wood in the dark.

  The man had a cloth towel around his head, and his face was covered tightly, but Shen Juncheng could still feel that the other person was a woman.

   Because of his small size.

   I couldn't help but observe, and noticed that the woman's hands were covered with scars and red and swollen, but the strength of holding the machete was steady, as if she had been chopping for many years.

   A woman scolded and threw firewood over, so that she couldn't finish the chopping and was not allowed to eat.

  The woman was very helpless. She slumped her shoulders, touched her stomach, and looked at her bleeding palm. She casually wrapped a piece of coarse cloth, picked up the machete again, and cut her fate.

   Shen Juncheng didn't know what was going on, but suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart, so he raised his foot and walked over, wanting to ask where the woman is?

   Nearly ten steps away, the woman stopped abruptly, as if sensing someone approaching, and turned her head to look over.

   Under the night, those eyes were as clear as water, reflecting the stars and dust, and for a moment, Shen Juncheng froze in place.

When    woke up, he saw the pair of smokey eyes looking at him worriedly in the dream.

  Shen Juncheng was confused for a moment, didn't say anything, just looked at her so quietly.

  Su Anan saw him wake up and said happily, "Husband, are you awake?"

   "Cuiyan, hurry up and find Aunt Xiao."

   She ordered excitedly, turned her head and took Shen Juncheng's hand, and said, "Did you know that you were in a coma for three days, but you are worried to death for me."

   Her palm was very warm, and when she held his hand, the temperature instantly passed over, dispelling the chill in her dream.

  Shen Juncheng subconsciously lowered his eyes and looked at her hand, which was as white as jade, her skin was like sebum, and there was no scar...

   looked up and saw her eyes, bright as stars...

   Suddenly, he reached out and touched her eyes.

   In these pure eyes like snow in the sky, there is no vicissitudes, hatred, pain, only his shadow and full of worry.

   He stroked him inch by inch, gently and carefully, with love and distress.

  Su Anan blinked, not knowing why, but she did not move, and called softly, "Husband?"

  Shen Juncheng snorted softly and said hoarsely, "I dreamed of you."

  Su Anan smiled, thinking that he might be in a daze, and his tone was unclear, but he found it interesting, and asked, "What did you dream about me?"

   Shen Juncheng looked at her gentle smile and said bitterly, "I dreamed that you suffered."

   suffered a lot...

   Never laughed like this again.

  Su Anan joked: "Oh, then I suffer, did you protect me?"

  Shen Juncheng suddenly stopped, pulled her into his arms, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Seeing his heavy expression, Su Anan quickly put away the joke, grabbed his hand and said, "I didn't blame you, what's wrong with you, it's just a dream, it's not real, I'm just joking, what are you doing? Do you blame yourself?"

  Shen Juncheng hugged her and closed his eyes suddenly, but, what a real dream...

  The dream is very broken, like pieces are put together, but in every scene, he is really distressed.

   In the dream, she was bullied, she had endless work, and she was wronged in every way. In the dream, someone forced her, she was uneasy and kind, and in the dream, she was disfigured...

   He is like a bystander, helpless.

   He didn't know why he dreamed of such a ridiculous thing, but the sadness of waking up was too real, and the real one hugged her tighter.

   I can't wait to smash it into bones and blood, cherish it carefully, and never let her experience the wind and rain.

   Su An'an did not move, let him hold him tightly, and kept comforting him softly.

   Coincidentally, Aunt Xiao and Uncle Xiao came in a hurry, as well as Liang Mingyu Liang Guangwen, Chaosheng Boyan, etc.

   A room full of people came in and saw Shen Juncheng hugging Su Anan...

   Chaosheng and Beyondsoft turned around, seeing no evil.

  Liang Mingyu felt a pain in his eyes, and his cousin was real. He didn't even look at how many people and hugged Su An'an so numbly, so he wasn't ashamed.

   Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao were calm.

   Su Anan was ashamed, so he let him loose, withdrew from his arms, and stood aside to let Aunt Xiao help.

   Aunt Xiao shook her head with a smile, you are young, you have to die, of course, when you are most passionate, understand.

  Shen Juncheng completely recovered, seeing a room full of people, shouting politely, without any embarrassment on his face.

  Xiao Heng wasn't there, so he went back early if something happened to the guard.

   Aunt Xiao smiled lovingly and helped him diagnose his pulse. After a long while, his brows stretched, "It's nothing major, just take care of the trauma."

   Shen Juncheng asked, "Are the poisonous poison removed?"

   Aunt Xiao shook her head and briefly explained the situation that day.

   His pain consciousness was not clear that day, and he vaguely seemed to hear Aunt Xiao's surprised voice, but he didn't remember much after that. It turned out that the poison was still in his body.

   Liang Guangwen saw that he was silent and thought it was because he was in a low mood, so he rushed up to comfort him, saying that it was only temporary, and it would be taken care of in the future, and it could be removed as well.

   (end of this chapter)