wake up.

Qu Yan only fainted for a while, and was awakened by the sound of a baby crying in her ears.

That annoying voice came to bother her again.

Because of this sound, Qu Yan always thought that Xiao Rui was crying, so that she didn't even want to see Xiao Rui.

Obviously Xiao Rui is a very cute child...

Qu Yan didn't know what he should do now, maybe, take medicine.

So she woke up with difficulty, and Aunt Wang, who was watching her in the room, realized that she was awake. She quickly stepped forward and asked,

"How are you madam? Do you need to go to the hospital? We have all notified the family doctor."

"It's okay, I just didn't have good spirits. I'm sorry to make you worry. I don't need to call a doctor. I'm just physically weak. I told the doctor not to use it." Qu Yan said.

In fact, she knew that her current situation was very bad.

But she still didn't want her situation to be discovered by more people.

When she was a child, due to the exchange of identities with Qu Ning, she had already suffered a lot of cold eyes, and only a very few people would not treat her coldly, but they often used a kind of more hurtful Looked at her with a sorrowful, sympathetic look.

She didn't want to be sympathized by anyone.

So she didn't want more people to know about the illness.

After that, she told Aunt Wang to leave, and she sat back on the dressing table in the room again, found the medicine she was going to take before, looked at the white medicine bottles and snow-white pills, she ate them little by little. Not in the mood.

Moreover, the side effects of taking these medicines are not small...

Qu Yan thought to himself, suddenly no longer in the mood to take medicine.

What's the use of taking so many medicines to get better?

The cruel reality still lay before her eyes. She already knew the truth and couldn't ignore it.

So she lay back on the bed, drowning in pain.

She didn't know the meaning of going on like this.

Will everything really get better? Or will it only get worse?

Is Xiao Rui crying? Or because he hated his irresponsible mother, he would cry only when facing her.

What's wrong with me, that's why I can hear the baby crying all the time?

...

Ten thousand questions kept flashing in her mind, and she felt that her brain had become a book of "One Hundred Thousand Whys".

However, all of them only have questions and no answers.

Finally, she asked herself the most critical question.

What is the truth that Ling Sheng hasn't said yet?

The truth is cruel, but she knows the truth is cruel, but she doesn't touch it like a coward, and it hurts her very much.

Why did I have the courage to say to face the truth at that time?

If she chooses a sweet lie, will everything be fine?

No, it won't... Cheng Feiyang already knows that Xia Man is still alive, he should be able to figure out this matter.

If the killer serves the Cheng family, how could he not kill Xiaman.

If the killer doesn't serve the Cheng family, why should he do it?

Ah, it turns out that there is only one killer Xiao Cheng who has always been loyal, Ji Zhuoran.

He did it for Ji Zhuo, so he could kill Xiaman, but he still had to leave her to breathe...

So why did Ji Zhuoran do this?

Do you really have the courage to ask him this question?

In fact, even Cheng Feiyang could get through this matter at one point. Qu Yan should have thought of it when he saw Cheng Jingtian go to jail.

Originally Ji Zhuoran could win, but the Cheng family shouldn't have lost so badly.

If the Cheng family lost so badly, then someone must have done a lot of actions behind their backs.

She should want to understand.

However, as Ling Sheng said, she was lying to herself, so she deliberately didn't think about these things, just let Ji Zhuoran not embarrass those people too much.

And when did she become so weak?

The questions in her mind continued to be heard.

However, there is still no answer to all the questions.

The sky outside the window was dark, and there were mute babies crying in her ears. She was lying on the bed, her face pale and her dark hair messy, everything seemed to be a scene from a horror movie.