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She floated to the yard that once belonged to her now. Her bones were not finished yet, but the inside was already beyond recognition.

The pair of men and women were laughing at this moment, not knowing what they were talking about.

She stood right in front of them, watching their smiles, the arc of their red lips, and the joy in their voices.

Finally died, Lian Xuerong raised her glass, smiled sweetly, "Master, I would like to toast you."

Qi Junran took the cup from Lian Xuerong's hand, and then gently turned the cup in Dudu's hand. The corners of his lips moved to both sides, but he still didn't feel sad at all.

How happy, Lian Wenyu suddenly smiled, and suddenly lost all revenge, the hatred was still there, the resentment was still there, but she didn't want to take revenge anymore, she passed through their bodies, and she wore them again. Float out through the wall.

All of a sudden, Qi Junran shivered, only feeling a sinister wind rushing past his body, his face suddenly changed, and looking at Lian Xuerong, the cup in his hand also fell to the ground, they seemed to be all There is a feeling, that is, whether even Wen Yu's ghost is lingering.

"It's okay," Qi Junran cheered up quickly, and comforted Lian Xuerong who was also frightened.

"She is dead, should we still be afraid of the dead?"

Even Xuerong thinks the same way, but sometimes, people are not afraid of the living, but the dead. She secretly planned in her heart that she must invite a Taoist Gao Bei to drive away the ghosts.

She patted her chest, the wind outside suddenly became stronger, she shuddered suddenly, and the blood quickly faded from her face, as if there was really a ghost in this room.

And Lian Wenyu, who was floating outside, had been searching for a long time. She wanted to find her child, her poor child.

She searched house by house until she heard the cry of the baby in the distance.

Child, she hurriedly drifted towards the source of the sound, passed through the thick wall, and saw a child placed on the bed, with no one around, the child's little hands and feet kept waving, a small face Also flushed from crying.

"Child," Lian Wenyu felt her eye sockets heat up, but there was not a single tear. Ghost, it is impossible to have tears, impossible to cry.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to hug her child, but her hand penetrated the child. She looked at her hand with a sense of powerlessness that made her incapable of crying.

Child, she put her hand on her child's face, and the child on the bed suddenly stopped crying. His dark and innocent eyes were open, and his small mouth was pitifully flattened. This was the first time Lian Wenyu saw herself Yes, she can be sure that this is the child, and this kind of blood connection cannot be blocked.

The child stretched out his small hand and touched it in the air from time to time. There was a small red vermilion mole between his eyebrows. The thick eyebrows and big eyes were beautiful, and the ruddy mouth was always flat.

Child, Lian Wenyu caressed the child's little face in the air like this, her child, she still doesn't even know if it is a boy or girl, and it is impossible for Lian Xuerong to treat this child well, except for the depression in her heart. And the resentment she couldn't express, the one she didn't want to leave was this child.

The child stretched out his small hand, and his big black grape-like eyes were always looking at something, as if he was looking at her. Maybe the child's eyes were too pure, and it really showed something that adults couldn't see.

The child waved his little hands and cried again, out of breath. Lian Wenyu could only stand aside and feel sad, but there was nothing she could do. Through everything in front of her, it was impossible for her to hug her child.