The president's beloved dumb wife

After he had a high fever, Yu Sheng tried his best to fight for it before someone sent a cushion and mattress in.

But it was only enough for one person to sleep. These days, Yu Sheng always let Ann lie on the mat and mattress. When she rested, she just lay on the wet floor with her clothes.

Her body is not as healthy as ordinary people, and she draws blood in large doses frequently. In such a bad environment, her resistance is much weaker.

From the third day of confinement here, she had a lot of eczema, itchy and painful. It was really hard to bear.

At the moment, he an has fallen asleep. Yu Sheng is unable to sleep because of those eczema on his body. He opens his eyes and sits up. He only feels that his whole body is cold, as if cold is coming out from the seams of his bones.

She wanted to get up, but her legs were cold and unconscious, and she couldn't stand at all.

Especially the two knees, Yu Sheng put his hands in his heart and rubbed them for a long time, so that his two legs could feel something.

Supporting the wall, she stood up slowly, walked to the sleeping and Anbian by the light of the light, carefully pulled up the blanket covered on him, and Yu Sheng felt a little more stable when he saw that he slept sweetly.

It doesn't matter if she suffers, but she really can't see children suffer.

Fortunately, except that she can't wash her face and take a bath, and her face is a little dirty, she doesn't have eczema on her face and body.

Yu Sheng couldn't help but want to grab his arm again. He had been scratched and swollen in several places.

All the herbs in the sachet were exhausted. There was no other way but to endure.

I don't know when the Xiao family and Xiao dingxun will find them

Yu Sheng sat on the ground, staring at the faint light through a small gap. He couldn't tell whether it was night or day.

Time seems to have solidified. Maybe her body is too weak and poor now, so her perception drops sharply. Now she feels as if she is really about to become a loser

Yu Sheng didn't know how long she had been sitting. She was dizzy and couldn't support it. She fell asleep again.

These days, she has been having some messy dreams, but only this time, she dreamed of Xiao dingxun again.

It was twelve years ago, by Lanxi in Xiluo village, when she first saw him.

The moonlight was beautiful that night, and Lanxi was also beautiful that night.

But in fact, the moonlight that night was no different from that on weekdays. Lanxi that night was as quiet as ever.

The only difference is probably because I met someone who surprised me at a glance.

Yu Sheng in this dream is different from Yu Sheng twelve years ago. She can speak. She is no longer a semi mute.

When she dragged him from Lanxi to the shore, when she carefully fed him water with her own water cup, when he opened his eyes and looked at her because of the pain of his wound being rubbed by the Riprap by the stream, when he asked her, who are you and what's your name

She didn't have to return to him as she had done 12 years ago.

"Ah Sheng, my name is ah Sheng..."

She whispered, gently wiped the blood stains on his eyebrows and eyes with soft fingers, then took out the medicine bag hanging on his neck from the skirt, opened the drawstring, took out the ginseng tablets and put them in his mouth: "you will feel better if you chew these ginseng tablets."

He closed his eyes again, his dry lips wriggled hard, but he didn't even have the strength to chew.

Yu Sheng frowned tightly, suddenly clenched her teeth and opened the drawstring of the medicine bag again. She took out the remaining ginseng tablets and put them in her mouth. After a few quick chews, she crossed into his mouth together with the juice exuded from the ginseng tablets

It seemed that the film played its role. He gradually had a little strength. Under the bright moonlight, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the girl who saved himself.

She has the cleanest and clearest eyebrows and eyes in the world, which makes his heart tremble.

"Ah Sheng..."

He murmured the name. Yu Sheng smiled in her dream. She laughed, and two small pear vortices floated out of the corner of her mouth.

"Your name... Sounds good."

He murmured, as if he wanted to raise his hand to do something. Yu Sheng quickly gently held his finger: "is there something wrong? Wait a minute, I'll call someone..."

But he suddenly grabbed her finger: "ah Sheng... Remember my name, my name is... Xiao dingxun."

"Xiao dingxun?" she murmured.

He held her fingers more tightly and said hoarsely again, "you wait for me... To marry you..."

His voice settled, but the situation in his dream changed sharply.

They are no longer young girls twelve years ago. She has already grown into a man, and he has already passed the age of marriage.

Yes, he is getting married. In his dream, the person he wants to marry is still Yu Xiaoxiao.

She cried silently in despair, looked at him and asked again and again, why, why?

You said you wanted to marry me. Why did you marry Yu Xiaoxiao?

But he looked at her expressionless, stretched out his hand and pushed her aside. Yu Sheng fell to the ground with a broken calf and blood seeping outward, but he walked directly past her indifferently.

Yu Sheng watched him walk towards Yu Xiaoxiao wearing a white wedding dress, but she was stopped and couldn't get close to him anymore.

She cried in her dream and watched him gently take Yu Xiaoxiao's hand to the red carpet, but she was thrown out by his subordinates.

Yu Xiaoxiao looked at her and sneered at her.

And he, without saying a word, looked at her with disgust, as if she were a beast.

Yu Sheng was completely desperate. She turned around and left the sacred church step by step.

She didn't know where to go. In her dream, Su Qin had already been tortured to death. In her dream, she had no family and friends to rely on.

She looked forward to growing up and marrying him, but what she gained was still nothing.

"Su Su, Su Su, wake up, wake up..."

Yu Sheng heard someone calling her name in her ear. She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be stuck and couldn't open at all.

Seeing how she shouted, she couldn't wake up. She was in a hurry. She stood up and groped, rushed to the iron door, kicked and patted the door: "open the door, open the door..."

Su Su's forehead is so hot that he knows she has a high fever. She has been uncomfortable these days and can hardly drink milk.

He an didn't want to show any emotion. He was afraid that Yu Sheng would worry, but in his heart, he was already anxious.

But no one answered how he tapped the door.