Chapter 581 The workaholic mother of the ghost child (15)

   Hearing that her mother wanted to sleep with her, Yin Le was stunned for a moment, her eyes bright like the brightest stars in the night sky.

   "Okay, Lele wants to sleep with mom."

After washing up, Yin Yin hugged the little girl, and the two got on the bed together, got into the quilt, Yin Le snuggled into Yin Yin's arms, she said, "Mom, you are so fragrant, isn't it all mother's? Are you all fragrant?"

   Yin Yin was amused by her: "Is it fragrant? But my mother thinks my family Lele is the most fragrant."

   She hugged the little girl tightly in her arms and took a deep breath.

   The little girl giggled.

   "Go to sleep, mother will sing you a lullaby."

   "Lullaby?" Yin Le's eyes were slightly puzzled.

   "Don't you remember Lele? My mother sang it to you before." After speaking, Yin Yin was stunned for a moment, her heart seemed to be pulled, and her heart ached.

   "before", yes, she would also say it was before. The last time she sang a lullaby to put a little girl to sleep was when she was three years old. How could she remember that time?

   Yin Le didn't answer her, but raised her face and said, "Okay, Lele wants to listen to her mother sing a lullaby."

"it is good."

  Yin Yin tucked the little girl under the quilt, and then hummed softly, a melodious and gentle tune flowed out of her mouth.

  This is a popular lullaby in the original owner's hometown. I heard that a baby who sleeps listening to this lullaby can have a sweet dream.

   Accompanied by the lullaby, Yin Le next to him closed his eyes, and Yin Yin also fell into a deep sleep.

  It was also at this moment that Yin Le, who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

   In the next second, her body floated illusoryly in mid-air, looking down at the sleeping woman on the bed.

   Flames burned all over her body, illuminating this space.

   She was still expressionless, and the look in her eyes seemed a little colder than before.

  I don't know how long she stared at, her body dissipated like a wisp of smoke, and at that time, the surrounding space was distorted, the environment disappeared, and everything that was just beautiful was broken like a mirror.

   Fake, after all, fake.

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   The next day, Yin Yin woke up and saw the blackened wall. She was stunned for a long time, but she didn't respond. She recalled the little girl who sweetly called her mother, and her eyes were full of pain and despair.

   She knew that last night's beauty was just an illusion, a past that Yin Le had experienced, that it was Chen Hui's entry into this house, and it was the beginning of Yin Le's tragedy.

   Even if she did it again later, she dismissed Chen Hui, but the fake one was fake after all, and it was an environment that would disappear after dawn.

   "Sister Yin Yin..." At this moment, Luo Yang and others walked over quietly and asked tentatively, "Did you..."

  In the morning, Luo Yang and others found that they had the same dream last night, or fell into two illusions.

   As for how the illusion exists, one can imagine.

   They felt that Yin Yin should have also fallen into the illusion last night, otherwise how could the next illusion be involved.

  Yin Yin nodded, and then said: "Do you still want to stay? If you don't want to, leave today."

  Yin Yin knew that there would be many illusions to come, and last night, Luo Yang and others also entered the illusion. Although they only saw it and did not participate, if they stayed, they would definitely enter the illusion again.

   And confirming the existence of the illusion is also equivalent to knowing the existence of Yin Le.

   (end of this chapter)