"Boy! My child! "

Jing Zhaozhao had a particularly desperate dream.

She dreamed that she had shed a lot of blood, and she was particularly painful. However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make herself a little more comfortable.

She also dreamed that her child was gone.

It's a lovely little girl with two little sheep horn braids.

The little girl has been waving to her. She smiled and called her mother.

She wanted to catch the little doll. There was a thick layer of smoke between them. She went to the little doll with great effort.

Just as she was about to grasp the little doll's hand, her body dissipated with the layer of smoke.

"Mom..."

As the smoke dissipated, Zhaozhao heard the little doll crying for her mother. She knew that her baby didn't want to leave her.

However, she tried her best and still couldn't hold her hand.

She stretched out her hand hard, but she crossed with the little doll's arm, and she completely disappeared between the vast world!

"Baby!"

Jing Zhaozhao covered her stomach. Her eyes were red and she woke up from the painful dream.

She was covered with scars. Now she couldn't even sit up. She could only red her eyes and touch her stomach again and again.

"Zhaozhao!"

Seeing that Jing Zhaozhao woke up, several adults in the room were ecstatic.

However, they also realized a very serious thing. Jing Zhaozhao should be pregnant.

Jing Zhaozhao also heard the voices of Tang Su, Qin Muyan, Lu huaizuo and Gu Shen.

Seeing them, her pale little face was obviously cramped.

She still doesn't know how to face them now.

She is Lin Niannian's daughter. She always feels that even calling Tang Su's mother is also a blasphemy to Tang Su.

Jing Zhaozhao didn't want Tang Su to see her. She was too worried about her. After a moment of silence, she whispered, "Mom, Dad, aunt Xiaoyan, uncle Gu, you're all here."

"You don't have to worry about me. I'll be fine."

"Zhaozhao!"

Jing Zhaozhao wanted to say something more. Tang Su and Qin Muyan clenched her little hands left and right.

"Mom, aunt Xiaoyan..."

"Zhaozhao, do you still hurt?" Tang Su said, and big tears rolled down.

Qin Muyan kept wiping her tears. She sobbed and couldn't find her voice for a moment.

"Mom, aunt Xiaoyan, I didn't lie to you. I'm fine. I'm really fine."

After a moment of silence, Jing Zhaozhao whispered again, "Mom, aunt Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, I worried you."

With that, Jing Zhaozhao tried to smoke from Qin Muyan and Tang Su.

Mother and aunt Xiaoyan were really nice to her. Lin Niannian not only cruelly hurt her mother, but also aunt Xiaoyan.

She is Lin Niannian's daughter. She doesn't deserve to be loved by her mother and aunt Xiaoyan.

"Zhaozhao!"

Seeing Jing Zhaozhao's embarrassment and inferiority, Qin Muyan came forward and hugged her directly.

Qin Muyan's tears fell like beads of broken thread. She struggled to find her voice again.

Her voice was hoarse and choked. Every word she said was very clear.

Every word fell to the bottom of Jing Zhaozhao's heart.

"Zhaozhao, I'm mom! You are not Lin Niannian's daughter, you are my own daughter! "

"Zhaozhao, I'm sorry. It's my mother who lost you. My mother still makes you so sad! Zhaozhao, my Zhaozhao... "