Chapter 117 The events of the year
He took a deep breath, and then shed another tear.

"When I saw her, she immediately had someone hold me down, and painted strange runes all over my body with blood. After the blood dried up, she had someone tie me to a pillar, and tried to dig me up with a knife. She said, I have something in my heart that my biological mother left me to save my life. As long as I have that thing, whenever I am injured and die, it will be her who will die for me... She said that she has found a solution , as long as I dig out that thing when I'm not dead, she won't have to die for me..."

"and then?"

Qin Yufeng's fists were clenched and his eyes were filled with darkness!
Even if it was just a dream, but Ji Wushuang in the dream dared to kill Tang Yuan on Tang Yuan's birthday, he couldn't bear it!
Tang Yuan tremblingly leaned against Qin Yufeng's arms, taking in the warmth and sense of security, and continued, "Then she dug out my heart, I don't know why I didn't die, I saw her holding my heart crazy Laugh, and then ordered someone to throw me into a mob, they...they..."

Qin Yufeng gritted his teeth, "What did they do?"

Tears rolled down the glutinous rice balls, "They listened to her, took the meat off my body, boiled it and ate it..."

Qin Yufeng hugged his trembling son tightly and interrupted him, "Hey, this is just a dream, everything in the dream is fake, it's fake..."

He patted his son's back lightly, wiped away his tears, and comforted his son softly.

His eyes are full of self-blame!
It's because he is a bad father, because he doesn't care enough about Tangyuan, he didn't know that Tangyuan had such absurd and terrible dream at a young age!
Had such a dream for three consecutive days, how did this child survive those three days!

Why didn't he say it earlier, why didn't he cry and say he was afraid!
Qin Yufeng gritted his teeth, never feeling so sorry for his son's sensibleness, he couldn't help thinking at this moment, if only his son was not so sensible, if only his son would be as willful as other children.

At least when he had such a terrible dream, the silly son would not suffer alone. He could cry and make a fuss, letting people know his fear and uneasiness.

"Well, I know it's fake, because the mother in the dream said that I have something in my heart that my real mother left me to save my life...Since she mentioned my real mother, she must not be my real mother She must be a ghost, a monster, someone who looks like my mother, she is not my mother—"

Tangyuan nodded, and he was trying hard to comfort himself even at a young age.

Speaking of this, he lowered his head and said unhappily, "Although I know that the one who hurt me in the dream is definitely not my mother, but just now when I suddenly heard that my mother wanted to take my blood, I couldn't help being afraid. The things in it are true..."

"Trust father, it's not true."

Qin Yufeng put his palm on Tangyuan's heart, and said softly, "Look, you don't have any wounds here, why would mother leave something that saves your life in your heart? There is no thing that can save your life, so that others can replace you Suffering injury and death? There is no such a strange thing. You saw that you fell while exercising two days ago, didn't your own butt hurt? Your pain is not shared by others—”

As soon as he said this, Qin Yufeng's face changed suddenly!
He suddenly remembered that when Tangyuan was just two months old, because the servants didn't take good care of her, Tangyuan contracted a cold and high fever, and the doctors said that Tangyuan's life was hard to save!

(End of this chapter)

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