Yang Wanyan's mind was in a daze, and she wondered if she was still dreaming.
She didn't know how she walked out of the hospital. On her way home, Yang Wanxia called her and asked her about it. She just said that she had something urgent to do and left first.
The nightmare continues.
The same dream reappears in dreams over and over again.
In the dream, she turned into her own daughter and tried again and again to escape from Yi Shuqian, but never succeeded.
At night, her most trusted sister and niece bullied her, and during the day she would see their tired and haggard faces.
She seemed to be divided into two halves, half night and half day.
Yang Wanyan couldn't help but call Mo Qin again.
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"The phone is ringing."
Mo Qin pushed Ying Lian, but Ying Lian was holding her too tightly and couldn't push her away.
Ying Lian's eyes sparkled, and his crimson lips shone with a moist luster. He stepped back a little and said vaguely:
"in spite of."
As he was about to kiss her again, Mo Qin tilted her head and kissed her on the cheek.
She calmed her slightly rapid breathing and said, "Get out of here quickly."
Ying Lian kissed her reluctantly before reaching out to take the phone on the table.
The three words 'Yang Wanyan' appeared on the phone screen.
Mo Qin didn't want to answer the call, but when she saw Ying Lian staring at her, she answered it anyway.
Yang Wanyan asked a few random questions before tentatively saying:
"Qinqin, didn't you tell me last time that you had a boyfriend? When are you going to bring him back for me to see?"
Yi Shuqian is Wei Yuhe's ex-boyfriend, not her daughter's.
Dreams are all fake.
Ying Lian's originally stirring thoughts were instantly suppressed, and he listened attentively to Mo Qin's answer.
Mo Qin smoothed her messy hair and said, "That's not necessary."
"..." Yang Wanyan was choked. How could her daughter become like this?
"Can't I just care about you? No matter how busy you are at work, can't you come back to see me? Is there any daughter as unfilial as you?!"
Mo Qin didn't react much, but Ying Lian was very angry. He was about to speak back, but Mo Qin spoke first.
"Have you been dreaming lately?"
The sentence without a beginning or an end was as light as the snowflakes falling slowly outside the house, chilling the heart.
“…”
The room was silent for a moment, and then a busy tone came from the other end of the phone.
Yang Wanyan's fingers were shaking as she hung up the phone, and her heart felt like it was hanging on a frying pan by a spider's thread.
How did she know she was dreaming?
What a coincidence...
The more Yang Wanyan recalled, the more she felt something was wrong. Her daughter seemed different from before, and also different from the one in her dreams.
Ying Lian reached out and twisted the hair hanging by Mo Qin's ear, his tone somewhat accusing:
"You don't want to take me to meet your family."
Mo Qin: "I'm not even looking at her, why are you looking at her?"
"Then we have to meet our parents when we get married, right? Or do you have no intention of marrying me at all?"
As he spoke, Ying Lian's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was lacking confidence.
“…”
He asked this even though he knew that she had a bad relationship with Yang Wanyan.
Mo Qin felt that he was looking for trouble and had evidence.
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Yang Wanyan tried to comfort herself, but she was still very anxious. Putting all the clues together, she began to suspect that Mo Qin was not her daughter.
But she is not his daughter, so who is it?
In order to verify, or perhaps to gain peace of mind, Yang Wanyan drove to the place where her daughter died in her dream.
She was not familiar with the road conditions there, so she had to ask someone.
"Why are you looking for that? It was so scary back then. So many people came to arrest people. I heard they even carried out several bodies from the house!"
"That's a pervert!"
"Go straight along this road, then turn right and you'll see a sealed-off two-story building."
Not long after walking, Yang Wanyan saw an old vegetable market. The butchers on the outer stalls had just closed their stalls, and in the corner of the market, there were several ferocious stray dogs rummaging through garbage.
The scenes from the dream flashed through my mind.
Yang Wanyan felt a chill, as if the wild dogs were not eating garbage, but the flesh cut from her body.
…
In the community, a young man in a baseball cap was swinging his legs on a treadmill.
"Are you Mo Qin?"
The man greeted Mo Qin with a smile, acting like he was familiar with her.
Mo Qin looked at him and didn't recognize him.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
The man jumped off the treadmill, raised his hand and adjusted the hat on his head, then walked up to Mo Qin.
"It was you who hacked into the system and reported Yi Shuqian's location, wasn't it?"
Mo Qin pretended to be confused, "What?"
The man put his hands in his pockets, leaned forward slightly, and had a confident smile on his face:
"Stop pretending, I've already caught you."
He stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, "You've revealed too much. You were the one who found the last victim. Aren't you afraid that I will hand these things over to the higher-ups?"
The man in front of him was young, with fair skin and long slender fingers.
Mo Qin's cold eyes fell on the man's face:
"Please."
What she did was indeed not rigorous enough, but she definitely did not leave any evidence, so what if you guessed it?
The man pressed his lips into a straight line, then smiled again.
"Are you really not afraid? What you did is illegal."
As soon as she finished speaking, the phone in Mo Qin's pocket vibrated. She moved her hand in her pocket and took out the phone.
Before I could even look at the content of the message, I saw out of the corner of my eye that the man had retreated a few steps.
Mo Qin: “…”
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