Chapter 133 Sixth Sense Dream 2

   Chapter 133 Sixth Sense Dream 2

   Leaving the main courtyard, Liu Sanniang couldn't help but ask Chu Yan, "Did you see anything?"

  Chu Yan looked at Liu Sanniang: "My biological mother, I believe her."

   When Liu Sanniang heard Chu Yan's letter, she felt a little more at ease: "I believe it too."

   Not to mention that Zhao Anhuai and his servants were too defensive, she could sense that all Sun Yarou's perception, the strangeness to the eldest son, only appeared two months ago.

Sun Yarou looked at her eldest son, there was no kindness, only panic, she suspected that this was not her eldest son, everything stemmed from Sun Yarou's sixth sense, the mother who gave birth to the child, and the whole process, no one can replace it. They often feel those subtle changes before others.

  Chu Yan smiled: "Don't worry, there will be someone who can't sit still more than you."

  Liu Sanniang understood what Chu Yan said. Her appearance should have disrupted something. Chu Yan was right, even if she did nothing, she would not be calm.

   But, she really hoped that Sun Yarou was suspicious.

   At night, Sun Yarou washed up early and fell asleep. The maid lit incense to help her sleep, but she didn't want to sleep at all.

   She always felt a pain in her heart. It became more obvious these two days. Sun Yarou was very worried. As a result, she couldn't sleep anymore.

   Zhao Fengyun went to Liying's yard and had no worries at all.

Li Ying's youth made him feel as if he was many years younger. After the warm treatment, Li Ying's face was extremely ruddy, and her slender fingers rested on Zhao Fengyun's chest: "Master, you tell Madam not to be so frustrating, it makes People are so annoying, there is no quiet, the eldest son is good, how could he be replaced, he is not a child anymore."

   Zhao Anhuai is 16 years old. Whoever wants to change a child needs to change to such a big one.

   Zhao Fengyun frowned: "Don't meddle in your own business, don't care about things you shouldn't care about, I don't like women with deep thoughts."

Li Ying said cautiously: "Master, people are not meddling, they are worried, the eldest son will succeed you in the future, Madam is so suspicious, it may hurt the peace of mother and son, and you see, if this matter spreads out , let others think of the eldest son."

   The dazzling life, how can there be stains.

   Zhao Fengyun stretched out his hand and stroked Liying's smooth cheek: "It makes sense, I will tell her, you don't have to go to her, you don't have a child, you have no place to speak in front of her."

  Liying snorted: "I don't have any children, so I'd better give me one. I don't ask for much. If I have a child, someone will take care of me in the future."

   Zhao Fengyun smiled, Liying has a lot of style, integrity and good years, and his small temper also makes him very comfortable.

   Talking and laughing, there was a slight trembling in the warm tent.

  Sun Yarou slept extremely unsteadily.

  Tears flowed down, soaking into the ends of the hair and wetting the pillow towel.

  Sun Yarou looked at the scene in front of her, she was in pain, she jumped over and fell down, stretched out her hand to cover the position of her chest, and reached out to hammer the hammer.

   In front of her, there was a headless corpse. She reached out tremblingly and stroked the corpse's hand and body. She threw herself on it and burst into tears.

   The vision in front of her was blurred, her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe, and she completely lost her ability to speak.

   She tried to pick up the corpse several times, but she didn't have the strength. She looked around in dismay and shouted mournfully: "Someone-someone-"

  Her son, this is her son.

   It was dawn, and Sun Yarou woke up from the dream. She felt a sharp pain in her heart, the kind of heart-piercing pain she had experienced once in her dream.

  Sun Yarou covered her heart, crying and hammering.

  The maid came in and waited for her to wash up, and found Sun Yarou, who was about to faint from crying, and the copper basin in her frightened hands fell to the ground at once: "Madam, Madam, don't scare the servants, what's wrong with you."

  Sun Yarou's head was swollen, she couldn't speak, she only felt suffocated in her heart, and when she remembered the scene in her dream, she fainted.

  The maid immediately shouted: "Come on, the madam passed out."

   The people hurriedly entered the room and immediately went to send a letter to Zhao Fengyun, who was handling official business, asking for a doctor.

   Zhao Anren and Zhao Anan came to the house after the morning class. Zhao Anren frowned and said, "How did you serve my mother, what's going on?"

   Zhao Anan, who was a little younger, was already scared to tears. She hugged Sun Yarou and shook her: "Mother, don't scare Anan, wake up."

  The doctor checked the pulse, frowned, and put away his hands, Zhao Anren said impatiently: "Quickly tell me, what's wrong with my mother, don't hesitate."

  The doctor said, "My heart is on fire, Madam is too sad, what can happen in the mansion, Madam is so sad, it is too serious, the whole heart is damaged."

   It is usually so sad, it is because of the loss of someone important, but the doctor saw that there were no white lanterns hanging in the mansion, so he did not say it directly.

   Zhao Anren frowned: "Who dares to make my mother sad, who is it, tell me quickly."

  The importance of a mother, as a son-in-law, he can't understand it. If there is no protection from his mother, they are like soldiers on the battlefield without armor, marching to fight, how can they do without armor.

   Zhao Anan wiped her tears and cried, "Mother, wake up."

  Sun Yarou faintly woke up with a burst of pain in her heart.

  The doctor saw her wake up and said quickly: "Madam, you must not be sad anymore. Damage to the heart is not a trivial matter. In severe cases, it can be life-threatening."

  Sun Yarou's eyes turned red: "Ren'er, An'an, why are you here?"

   Zhao Anren looked at Sun Yarou anxiously, he said softly, "Mother, you scared the child to death, what's the matter, why are you so sad."

   "The eldest son and the master are here."

   The servants came in to report, Zhao Fengyun's face was heavy, and Zhao Anhuai's face was also anxious.

   Zhao Fengyun came to the bed, looked at Sun Yarou's pale and bloodless face, and was startled: "What's wrong, who offended Madam?"

   After being married for many years, although he has no previous feelings for Sun Yarou, but Sun Yarou was married to him, and the parents who served him passed away, this love will not change.

   The identity of the wife that Ming media is marrying will not be shaken, who would dare to be angry with Sun Yarou.

  The people here don't dare to speak, they actually know in their hearts what Sun Yarou's knot is.

  Sun Yarou has been the mistress for so many years, and the aunt in the house is not without it, whether it is to compete for favor or show off, where does she take it seriously, except for the eldest son, there is nothing else at all.

   Zhao Anhuai knelt down and said, "Mother, don't be so angry. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can punish your son as much as you want. If you want your son's life, you can just ask your mother to be healthy."

   (end of this chapter)