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Chapter 701: Seeing Your Childhood Self

When he got home, Yun Weinuan forced herself to eat some porridge and went back to her room to sleep.

Lu Xiaozhao was not very relieved and wanted to follow in and take a look, but was stopped by Jia Qian.

"Let her be quiet alone. Today she was frightened and probably didn't want to talk."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaozhao said with a worried look on his face: "It is precisely because Nuannuan was frightened that we should accompany her and comfort her. She just entered the house and didn't even turn on the lights, so she just put on her clothes and went to bed."

Jia Qian silently said, "Nannuan is stronger than we thought. This hurdle can only be achieved by herself. None of us can help. It's okay, Nuannuan is stronger than we thought."

Just like the car accident that year, everyone thought Nuannuan could not do it anymore. Several times, her heart stopped beating.

But every time in despair, a miracle would happen. She never knew that her daughter had such tenacious vitality, and she escaped the clutches of death and demons again and again, and survived again and again.

Lu Xiaozhao opened her mouth, and finally, she sighed and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. If I don't go in and disturb Nuannuan, I will sit at the door and guard. What if she needs us?"

At this moment, Li Xiaohan should have been with him, but because Chen Zimu had clues, Li Xiaohan and the police followed the perpetrator, so they did not come back in time.

So Lu Xiaozhao, a mother, naturally has to protect his beloved person for his son.

Jia Qian didn't say anything, but just held her downstairs with a panic on her face.

"Grandma, what's wrong with mom?

Why does she look scared?”

"Mom is just a little tired. She will get better after a night's sleep. Ping An beloved, will grandma take you to take a shower?"

Yun Wei Nuan entered the house, without turning on the light, changing clothes, or even taking a shower. She was tired and weak. She fell asleep in the bed shortly after lying on the bed.

A little girl with pink and jade appeared in her dream. The little girl was very beautiful and looked very safe.

"Rao Rao, stop running, mom can't catch up with you!"

Behind her was a young and beautiful woman chasing the little girl. Yun Weinuan saw the familiar face of the woman and was stunned. This was clearly her mother! The girl called Rao Rao kept running. She faced the dazzling light, her face full of joy, and her laughter was as crisp as a silver bell.

Yun Weinuan was also infected by the little girl's emotions. She felt that she was laughing, and her heart was filled with unspeakable joy.

Rao Rao ran and ran, and hit her head in a warm embrace.

"Girl, you're naughty again!"

A low male voice came into Yun Wei's ears. She recognized the man who held Rao Rao with a gentle face at a glance. It was Li Xiaohan when she was young! "Uncle, you are bad, you deliberately blocked me and didn't let me run away!"

Rao Rao held Li Xiaohan's neck and complained in a coquettish voice.

Li Xiaohan couldn't help laughing. He held Rao Rao with one hand and pointed her eyebrows with the other: "Call me brother, don't call him uncle!"

"No, you are the uncle. You are so much taller than me. You are obviously the uncle. Brother Jiang Han is my brother."

Rao Rao pouted and acted coquettishly, her chin raised high, like an unreasonable little princess.

Li Xiaohan was not angry, he just smiled and his eyebrows were gentle: "Okay, okay, call uncle, call uncle, whatever you like."

Faced with such Li Xiaohan, Yun Weinuan was not jealous at all. Even, she seemed to feel the little girl's joy, her lips bent and showed a successful smile.

Behind him, several familiar voices came.

"Zixuan, our baby relatives have already been booked. When Rao Rao grows up, she will marry my Xiaohan."

"Li Zhongting, you are so thief. I had said before that Rao Rao would be my wife for Xiangdong. You...you are robbing me!"

"Shi Zhannan, please open your eyes and see who Rao Rao is closest to. Look, then you can see who is holding Rao Rao all the time. Tsk, I really don't know what I think."

...Hearing this, Yun Weinuan looked at him and saw Rao Rao sitting on Li Xiaohan's thigh, concentrating on playing with the doll in her hand.

Li Xiaohan stared at the little girl in her arms, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, as if she was looking at the treasure in her heart.

At this moment, Yun Weinuan suddenly realized, yes, she used to be Rao Rao, Rao Rao was her, this was her childhood.

It turned out that there was such a warm moment in her erased memory. It turned out that she and Li Xiaohan were so close a long time ago.

Her memories of being taken away by a car accident turned out to be so beautiful.

No wonder, her uncle made Li Xiaohan unable to walk away again. All of this was destined.

As if he had a heart-to-heart relationship, the girl sitting in Li Xiaohan's arms suddenly looked up, and she was impartial, just facing Yun Wei Nuan's eyes.

She looked at her and smiled, waved at her, and said, "You are here."

’Yun Weinuan couldn’t help but smile and waved: “Yes, I’m here, Rao Rao, I’m the one you when you grow up.”

Rao Rao smiled with teeth, and suddenly jumped off Li Xiaohan's legs, laughed and chased the dancing butterfly.

Yun Weinuan was stunned. Just now, she actually talked to herself when she was a child! It felt very mysterious. She seemed to have picked up the treasures that had been lost for many years, and her heart was filled with joy.

But soon, her joy was dispelled by a heart-wrenching scream.

She looked back and saw the butterfly-like girl was hit by a big truck and fell to the ground and fell into a pool of blood.

At this moment, Yun Weinuan suddenly felt very painful, as if the person hit by the car was not Rao Rao, but herself.

With the flowing blood, many strange memories began to forcefully pour into her mind, spinning in her mind like a revolving lantern.

The memories that suddenly increased were all about her. It turned out that her mother had once loved her so much. She was the happiest child in the world. She snuggled in her mother's arms to fall asleep every night.

At this moment, Yunwei burst into tears like rain.

She looked back, looking at herself lying in a pool of blood, then at her father's grief, and the trembling and fear of Li Xiaohan holding her. Her heart felt like she was torn to pieces, and she felt a burst of pain after burst.

The pain was so extreme that Yun Weinuan knew that this was a dream, but she still couldn't wake up.

She wanted to come forward to tell those who were sad that it was okay, it was really okay, she would not die, she would live well.

However, she couldn't say a word, and she couldn't even touch Li Xiaohan's hand, so she just let him hold the blood-covered self and she burst into tears in grief.
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