The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Uncle's words were very heavy. After listening to Mo Yixuan, his entire face was white, white without blood. He could feel his heart twitching, as if the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards.

"What?" He looked at Uncle with a shocked and doubtful look.

Uncle just sighed helplessly, and then said:

"I recently dreamed of Xiyan. I dreamed twice. She was soaked in the body. She told me she was cold and asked me to burn her clothes."

He said that the uncle slightly closed some old eyes, and some tears could be seen in the corners of the eyes. Although he didn't have much feelings for this niece, he thought his brother and his family were dead. .

If Mo Yixuan was struck by lightning, he froze there, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, and even his hand holding Yuan Yuan trembled.

"Dad ..." Yuanyuan seemed to feel that his father was wrong, and yelled twice.

Uncle lit a cigarette at this time, he took two steps back, waved his hand at Mo Yixuan and said:

"Lady, you go back. You don't come here."

After speaking uncle, he turned around.

Mo Yixuan suddenly stepped forward at this moment, holding the uncle's sleeve.

He seemed very anxious and scared, even more so than he was just in front of the tomb.

"Uncle, tell me, why are you so sure she's gone, why do you have such a dream?"

Even if there is really a legendary dream, then why haven't he dreamed of Yan Yan these days. Never dreamed of it once.

The uncle saw that Mo Yixuan held him again, and could only turn around to return, but at this time his eyes became more sad. After a pause, he said, "After dreaming about Xiyan five days ago, I went to Taishang Temple to find one of our most powerful fortune tellers. I reported the character of Xiyan in the past. . "

"What's the matter?" Mo Yixuan opened his eyes wide. He didn't believe in divination by ghosts and gods, but now if he wants to find her a little, he won't let go.

"The old man said: The deceased person, unexpectedly."

Speaking of this, Uncle shook his head again, and the sadness appeared undisguised on his face. He glanced at an old house in front of his brother's house, but the house had already become an empty house , Now it has become a fierce house.

"Go back." He waved again at Mo Yixuan. "Don't bring your child here. Don't let your child get overcast."

Mo Yixuan's face was pale as snow, he felt his heart began to freeze in his chest. He looked at the uncle's back, grieving on him, and it was not tears that aroused, but long silence.

He bit his white lips, and at this moment seemed to be slaughtered with ten thousand sharp blades in his body, causing him to tremble with pain.

He just stood in front of this dilapidated house, motionless, and his face became increasingly ugly and worse in the sun.

Yuan Yuan didn't understand what was happening at all. He just couldn't understand a word of that grandpa just now. Seeing his father ignore him, he walked to the front of the broken house by himself, then squatted on a step, plucked a small grass from the ground, and used the grass to fiddle with the ants crawling around.

"Little bug." Yuan Yuan dialed and said, he didn't know what the bug was, but just thought it was fun.

He didn't even know that he would never see his mother again from now on.