Yuan Qingling slapped herself hard twice. She made her mother sad and her family sad.
She let go of her mother and asked quickly: "Where's dad? Where's brother? Where's grandma?"
Yuan's mother wiped her tears, looked at her and said, "They all went to work. Your grandma was hospitalized. After you left, she became ill. She has been in the hospital almost all this year."
"Oh my god," Yuan Qingling stood up immediately, "I want to go to the hospital to see grandma. Which hospital is she staying in?"
"It's at the No. 1 Hospital in the City. Okay, mom will take you there." Yuan's mother went to get her cell phone, "I'm going to call your dad, call your brother, tell them you're back, you wait, you wait.
....."
Yuan Qingling felt like the world was spinning. The sounds in her ears gradually disappeared, but she suddenly heard a shrill cry, "Qing'er, Qing'er, where are you? Where are you?"
"Mom!" she cried out.
"Yuan, Yuan, wake up, wake up, wake up, why are you crying? Are you having a nightmare?" Yu Wenhao hugged her and saw her crying so hard that she shouted out in her sleep.
Yuan Qingling opened her eyes and saw Yu Wenhao's anxious face. She felt as if she was in another world, "Lao Wu? Where is my mother? Where is my mother?"
She pushed him away, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, shouting wildly with her bare feet, "No, why are we here again? I want to see my mother, my grandma is in the hospital, I want to see her, Lao Wu, I want to go back, I want to
Go back..."
Yu Wenhao was so frightened that he hugged her quickly, "Old Yuan, you are dreaming, you are having nightmares, don't be afraid, I am here, I am here."
"No, I saw my mother. My mother is very sad. My mother is sick. She has always been so strong. She is sick because of me. She is sick..." Yuan Qingling cried like a madman and slapped her
Holding Yu Wenhao's shoulder, "Let me go, I want to go back, I want to go back to find them."
"Yuan, Yuan Qingling, calm down," Yu Wenhao was very frightened after hearing what she said, "You are not allowed to go anywhere, you can only stay with me and are not allowed to leave."
Yuan Qingling let out a desperate cry, "Lao Wu, you don't understand, my mother is sick, she is so strong, she is sick, she can't even go to class...she calls me again
, listen, she is calling me."
Yu Wenhao's knife fell on the back of her neck, and she fell softly into his arms. Yu Wenhao hugged her tightly, feeling extremely panicked.
When Yuan Qingling woke up again, it was already early the next morning.
Yu Wenhao hugged her as she slept. He didn't close his eyes all night. When she woke up, she looked into his anxious and panicked eyes.
"Yuan!" He gently touched her face, "Are you feeling better?"
Yuan Qingling slowly got up. After a hangover, her head hurt and swelled. She hit her head with her hand and said, "Am I drunk?"
"Well, you're drunk." His eyes scrutinized her face, "How do you feel now?"
"Headache!" Yuan Qingling was a little annoyed, "If I had known I wouldn't drink it, it's all Princess Ji's fault."
"Yes, it's all her fault." Yu Wenhao murmured, his eyes actually misty.
Yuan Qingling shook his dizzy mind, composed himself, and said, "I seem to be dreaming."
Yu Wenhao withdrew his hand in shock, "No, you are not dreaming."
Yuan Qingling looked at him, "How do you know whether I'm dreaming or not?"
"I...I haven't slept all night. Looking at you, you are sleeping so deeply." Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qing smiled, "I can still dream even if I sleep deeply."
Yu Wenhao looked at her, "Then you...do you remember what you dreamed about?"
Yuan Qingling thought for a moment and shook her head, "I can't remember it. I just remember that feeling. It was a very sad feeling."