Xia Wanxin had a dream.

I dreamed of that mountain night, the gentle voice of the man in her ear was as soft as wine.

Soon the picture changed and Bo Qingyun plundered her body hard.

His movements were rude and had no tenderness at all.

At a certain moment, the figures of these two people were inexplicably folded together, and they all became Bo Qingyun's faces.

On the sofa, Xia Wanxin frowned, a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and her face was full of struggle.

In the blink of an eye, the scene in the dream turned into Bo Qingyun staring at her coldly, wanting to send her to prison.

No matter how she explains, he doesn't listen. He just needs her to die and he wants her to pay her life!

"It's not me... it's really not me..."

The whispering sound was spit out of the woman's mouth, especially fragile and confused.

"Mommy, Mommy--"

Two soft calls, with worry, suddenly brought Xia Wanxin out of the nightmare, like a beam of light in the darkness.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw that the sky was already bright.

The little sweetheart pressed his hands on the sofa and was looking at her with his eyes wide open.

"Mommy, you're awake. Are you having a nightmare?"

Xia Wanxin calmed down and felt uncomfortable as if she was running over the car.

Even though I have woken up, I still feel scared.

She couldn't explain it to Xiao Xiangxin. No matter how terrifying the nightmare was, it was not as good as one-tenth of what she had experienced in reality.

Shaking his head, Xia Wanxin whispered: "I'm fine."

The little sweetheart took her cell phone: "Mommy, your cell phone has ringed several times, maybe there is something urgent."

Xia Wanxin sat up with her hands on the sofa and saw the caller ID.

It turned out to be Mr. Qian.

She rubbed Xiao Xiangxin's head as comforted, and took the phone call.

"Miss Xia! You finally answered the phone." In the microphone, Mr. Qian's voice was a little quick and he went straight in: "Qingyun has found me and needs you to treat the patient on his side immediately."

"Immediately? Isn't the ten days not here yet?"

"It seems that something is wrong with him." Old Qian's voice was a little tired and helpless.

Bo Qingyun suddenly spoke, and he must have made a move, but this time Bo Qingyun was firm in his attitude.

This also reflects that the patient's condition must be very urgent, and it is urgent.

Xia Wanxin pinched her eyebrows and woke up as soon as possible.

She calmly said, "You reply to him, I can return to China early, but he must send the patient to your ward. No one is allowed to spy on the whole process, nor is there any behavior of inquiring about my information, otherwise I will stop treatment at any time."

On the other side of the phone, Mr. Qian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her attitude was relaxed.

He quickly said: "If he agrees, when will you start treatment as soon as possible?"

Xia Wanxin glanced at Time and replied: "Six hours later."

That is exactly twelve o'clock.

Mr. Qian nodded immediately: "Okay, I will reply to you whenever there is any news."

"Um."

After the phone hung up, Xia Wanxin leaned back again, holding the little girl in her arms.

Her thoughtful face made Bo Qingyun so anxious, and she had a strong intuition that it was his son who was the same age as Xiao Tangxin.

The little sweetheart looked up and looked at her on her head: "Mommy, are you going to go out at noon?"

Xia Wan responded and looked at her with her eyes down.

Recently, sweetheart has been very obedient. Xiaoyu has been observing her in secret. Even if everyone is not around, he has never sneaked out again.
Chapter completed!