Talk about Lan Qin's favorite ballet, talk about her life with her father Mu Zhenwen after Lan Qin left, and then talk about her plans and aspirations for future life.
She said: "Mom, let me tell you, you are going to be a grandma soon, are you happy?! Did dad tell you this good news a long time ago?!"
"Your grandson is naughty, but he always kicks me when he gets into trouble. I'm thinking that he will definitely be a very cheerful and cute brat in the future."
"Now I just want him to be born as soon as possible and grow up safely. Mom, what do you think your grandson should be called?! I have already given him a name, 'Mu Nianshen', doesn't it sound good?!
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"Mom, why don't you answer me?! Is that nice?!"
"Mom, do you know? My daughter is not having a good life at all. She really feels so lonely. She feels that she is the only one in this world. I miss my father and I call him, but no one answers.
.Mom, can you hug your daughter?! Just like when my daughter cried when she was a child, hug me...it's so cold..."
Mu Wanqing shrank into a small ball, leaning against the tombstone little by little, and then pressed tightly against the tombstone like a shrimp. Then she closed her eyes and recalled the scene when Lan Qin held her when she was a child.
The corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and then she murmured in a low voice with satisfaction: "It's much better, now Haruko doesn't feel cold anymore. Mom, your arms are exactly the same as in my daughter's memory, still so warm..."
Cemetery, overgrown with bushes.
At night, it's extremely quiet.
The night wind blew through the treetops, making a thin rustling sound. Mu Wanqing listened, and she didn't know whether it was because of an illusion or because Lan Qin, who was far away in heaven, appeared. She clearly heard Lan Qin's warm voice, which sounded softly.
: "Haruko, you have grown up and are about to be a mother. You are no longer a child who just stayed in the arms of your parents and acted coquettishly. You should learn to be strong and cheer up for your children. In this world, you
You are not alone. You will have a son and a father in the future, and your mother will always be by your side and accompany you all the time. Daughter, since no one cares about you or sheds your tears, then... don't be sad anymore...
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When we left the cemetery, it was already broad daylight.
Mu Wanqing's face was pale and without a trace of blood, and she walked out dizzy.
She only felt a splitting headache and her throat was so dry that it felt like it could spit out fire.
I knew in my heart that I must have caught a cold after spending one night in the cemetery.
She was just about to go back to the rental house to drink some hot water and then have a good sleep.
However, not far away, a high-end commercial car stopped in front of her with a "swipe" sound.
Mu Wanqing blinked her big eyes, which were red and swollen from crying, and watched dumbfoundedly as she pushed open the car door, and three muscular men with tall bodies and sunglasses got out, approaching her step by step.
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When she came to her senses, she turned around and ran away without thinking too much.
However, the well-trained muscular man quickly strangled her neck, took out a handkerchief soaked with potion, tightly covered her mouth and nose, and roughly dragged her into the carriage.
Mu Wanqing screamed in fear and wanted to call for help. However, without struggling twice, she lost consciousness and passed out completely...
