President, go away!

She was in a trance. She wanted to open her mouth, but she was unable to open her eyes, but she couldn\'t see clearly. Her eyes were dark.

"Shen Qingqing, Mr. Huo said he would take good care of you. Why don\'t a vicious woman like you die!"

As soon as the picture turned, Shen Qingqing was covered with blood and held a child in her arms.

"The child has not breathed. It is congenitally deficient. He should not have been born!"

At that moment, a bone chilling chill pierced every cell of her body.

"Ah --"

Shen Qingqing suddenly woke up from the nightmare. Her dark eyes were full of panic and anxiety. Her hair was beaten through by the cold sweat on her forehead and stuck to her cheeks. She gasped and looked very painful.

Five years, ah Yan has been dead for five years!

Every time when there was a thunderstorm, she would dream of ah Yan and everything in prison. This nightmare tortured her like a nightmare. Every time she woke up, it was like she had died once.

Just then, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and a figure came to her and reached out to brush the cold sweat from her forehead. Shen Qingqing immediately stepped back. The depths of her eyes were full of fear, like a wounded little beast.

When she looked up again, she saw that the man standing in front of her was Rong Jingyan, and the defense and fear in her eyes were reduced.

Shen shengxia, who was sleeping on one side, woke up vaguely, stretched out his arm and hugged Shen Qingqing\'s neck. He murmured, "mom is not afraid, mom is not afraid of thunder, and Xia Xia is by her mother\'s side!"

As soon as Shen Qingqing heard this, she couldn\'t help crying. She reached out and hugged Shen shengxia\'s soft body. Her soft waxy words came to her ears, "if mom doesn\'t cry, it won\'t be beautiful if Mom cries again!"

"Qing Qing, what\'s the matter with you?" Rong Jingyan, standing on one side, frowned slightly, coagulated her with concern and asked softly.

Seeing Shen shengxia\'s reaction, he doesn\'t have to ask. In fact, he knows that this situation is not once or twice. It should be normal.

Shen Qingqing\'s mental state should be bad. It\'s very bad. Should she think of the things she experienced in prison?

Shen Qingqing didn\'t react for a moment. She just stared at the man in front of her.

The dim light pulled the figure of man Weian long. A pair of dark eyes were full of tenderness, just like the warm light of the sun, shining into Shen Qingqing\'s cold heart. At that moment, it seemed to dispel the haze and cold in her heart.

For a long time, Shen Qingqing reached out and touched his forehead, whispering, "I\'m fine, Jing Yan, thank you for your concern! And did I scare you?"

Rong Jingyan smiled, and then sat by her bed with a smile on his face, but there was a touch of heartache in the bottom of his eyes, "Qingqing, what else can\'t be said between you and me?"

Shen Qingqing was silent and did not speak.

Instead, Shen shengxia, who was sitting on the side, picked up the handkerchief on the pillow. "Mom, I\'m not afraid. Xia Xia will wipe your sweat!" after that, he climbed onto Shen Qingqing, whispered, raised his hand to wipe her sweat, "Mom, look, if Xia Xia wasn\'t here, mom would cry again!"

After hearing this, Shen Qingqing looked a little embarrassed. What did the girl say?

"Well, Xia Xia, go to sleep, mom is fine!"