Yun Weinuan's hand froze suddenly, she stared at her father in shock, and the scene of her death in the last life appeared before her eyes again.

Just at the last moment of her memory, a man rushed in and killed Liang Chen, and he said, "Rao Rao is Yun Weinuan!"

Rao Rao is her? But in her memory, there was never the name Rao Rao. That day she asked her father, but her father said he didn't know.

But now, after he was drunk, he suddenly called out the names of two people.

Little Prince? Rao Rao?

These two are men or women. Who are these two? What is the relationship between these two and her?

Yun Weinuan felt a split headache, as if something was rumbling deep in her mind. She wanted to grab it, but it was fleeting.

I slept very uneasy that night. Yun Wei was in a dream with blood red, many screams, many crying, and the sound of cars colliding.

She wanted to clear the blood mist and take a look, but the blood mist was so thick that no matter how hard she struggled, it could not penetrate it.

In this endless blood mist, Yun Weinuan saw that her hands, her feet, and every part of her body were stained with blood.

In such extreme fear, she suddenly screamed: "Uncle, help!"

Then, she suddenly opened her eyes and finally woke up from the nightmare.

I touched the quilt and felt wet all over, as if I was fished out of water, and even my forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Yun Weinuan sat up and gasped. She looked out the window. It was already dim in the morning and there was a vague sound of talking downstairs.

When he got up and went downstairs, Yun Weinuan saw that the living room had been cleaned up. Her father looked haggard and was sitting at the dining table drinking strong tea.

"Where is Uncle Jiang? He is leaving?"

Yun Wei Nuan looked around and saw no sign of Jiang Hua.

Yun Zixuan pinched the temple that was leaping straight and said, "He's gone. This guy got me drunk last night. His head still hurts."

Hearing this, Yun Weinuan walked forward, stood behind Yun Zixuan, and pinched his temples one by one.

"It's been so many years, and I'm not used to seeing you drink for the first time."

Yun Zixuan smiled and felt a little ashamed: "I have been honored for many years, but I was ruined by your Uncle Jiang."

"But you are very happy, are you right?"

Yun Wei asked with a warm smile. When she coaxed her two children to bed last night, she heard her father and Uncle Jiang sing school songs.

Yun Zixuan laughed: "Yes, we both recalled the things we went to school before. Alas, we thought it was all trivial matters at that time. Now, those trivial matters are also very interesting."

After a pause, Yun Zixuan asked again: "We didn't cause trouble for you last night, did we?"

Yun Wei silently said, "You two fell asleep on the sofa. When I covered you with a quilt, you suddenly spoke."

"What did I say?" Yun Zixuan asked.

Stopped the movement in his hand, Yun Weinuan sat in front of Yun Zixuan, looked into his eyes and said, "You called a name, Xiao Qian, Dad, who is Xiao Qian?"

For some reason, Yun Weinuan automatically hid the name "Rao Rao". She was afraid that the answer she got was not what she wanted.

Yun Zixuan was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he raised his hand and wiped his face, and suddenly laughed.

"Nannuan, guess who Xiao Wang is."

Yun Weinuan looked at her father. After a long time, she said, "Little Prince, is it my mother?"
Chapter completed!