The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

After a few days of recuperation, her body recovered a lot and she was able to get out of bed and move around normally.

However, she would occasionally be awakened by nightmares, and she would sweat profusely after waking up, as if she had really been in a dream.

This night she encountered the same situation again. In her dream, she was full of hatred for this world, and even the closest people were regarded as enemies by her, as if only blood could make her happy.

Soon, she woke up from the dream and sat up suddenly.

At this time, she was already sweating profusely, and her thoughts were still stuck in the scene in her dream.

In the dream just now, she thrust the dagger into Jing Chen's chest, and it was precisely because of this that she was frightened into a cold sweat.

"How could I have such a strange dream?"

She wiped the sweat off her brow, took another deep breath, and finally relieved her astonishment.

The light in the room was still on, and she could see the furnishings clearly when she raised her eyes. This also made her wake up completely from the dream just now, and comforted herself in her heart that it was just a nightmare.

But after such a toss, she didn't feel sleepy at all, so she got up and poured herself a glass of water.

The mood gradually calmed down, and he didn't pay much attention to the dream just now.

After drinking the water, she opened the window and looked out.

It was pitch black outside, and with the bad weather these few days, it was foggy in front of her eyes, and a chill rushed towards her.

She couldn't help shivering, quickly closed the window, and put a coat on herself.

The night watchman outside heard the movement and asked through the door: "Ma'am, are you awake? If you need anything, just tell us."

She opened the door and said, "No need, I just can't sleep, get up and walk."

With that said, she stepped out of the room.

The two on duty at night followed closely behind: "Where Madam wants to go, we will go with you."

Seeing them coming, she immediately stopped.

"I'll just walk around the hotel, you don't have to follow me."

Hearing what she said, the two stopped.

She went downstairs alone, walked aimlessly in the hotel, and came to the backyard without knowing it.

She has been to this place several times, which is why she found out that Cheng Cui has an ulterior secret. Now that she comes here again, she suddenly feels a lot of emotions, especially when she thinks of the two pregnant women who died tragically, she feels very sorry.

Standing in the courtyard for a while, the cold around her made her tighten her coat.

Looking around, he finally walked into the room where the tablet was enshrined.

The house was no longer what it used to be. After being smashed by Police Officer Meng and others, the surrounding walls were full of small holes, and the table that enshrined the memorial tablet was also tilted aside.

The wall that was originally blocked by the altar, now presents a dark and secret passage in front of her, which can't be seen at a glance.

She was in a coma when she was brought into the secret passage before, and she didn't remember what happened on the way at all, let alone what happened after entering the secret passage.

Looking at the opened secret passage now, some curiosity arose in my heart.

However, it's just curiosity.

She knew the danger of the secret passage, so she just looked at it from a distance and didn't approach it.

At this moment, she remembered that in that cave, when Cheng Cui took advantage of the danger and wanted to forcibly take out the child in her womb.

Thinking of Cheng Cui's sinister expression now, she still felt chills down her spine.

It's just that she always felt very strange. At that time, she was already in a state of being slaughtered. Why didn't Cheng Cui do anything to her in the end, and she and the child were safe and sound?

Whenever she wanted to recall what happened at that time, her mind went blank, which also made her more curious about what happened at that time.

When she was lost in thought, she suddenly felt the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to her behind her.

She looked back, and it was not someone else who came, but Granny Yin.

"Grandma, why are you still up so late?"

Granny Yin didn't answer, her gaze was fixed on the endless secret passage, and she said after a long time, "Didn't you sleep too?"

She also looked towards the secret passage, and seeing nothing strange, she said: "I lay in bed for a whole day, but I really couldn't sleep at night, so I came out for a walk."

After speaking, the room became extremely silent, Granny Yin just stared at the secret passage without saying a word.

A cool breeze blew in from the door, and the candles in the room flickered. The candlelight reflected on the tablet in the corner and Granny Yin's wrinkled face, adding a bit of horror to the place.

Fortunately, Huangfu Liyue was used to her mystery, seeing that she was silent, she asked again: "Grandmother, how about you, can't you sleep?"

Only then did Granny Yin react, and turned to face her.

"When people get old, they sleep less, not to mention sleeping in other people's homes, and I'm even more unaccustomed to it."

"Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, your house will be burned down because of me, don't worry, I will have people rebuild the house as soon as possible, and make sure it is exactly the same as before."

I thought my mother-in-law said that because she cared about the old house, but after she stated that she would rebuild the house, the mother-in-law didn't respond, and she still had that expression of indifference.

"I'm already a person who is about to enter the soil. I just need a place to shelter from the wind and the sun. I don't have so many requirements."

"You are in good health, and you will surely live a long life."

Huangfu Liyue smiled and was very approachable.

Perhaps it was rare for her to be treated so kindly before, so Granny Yin's blunt expression eased somewhat.

"I'm a poor old woman. What's the use of living a hundred years? It's just being hated by others."

"Don't think so. I don't know about others. Anyway, I hope to see you again when I come to the ancient town next time."

Granny Yin raised her wrinkled eyelids, looking at her with more complicated emotions.

"Don't you despise me, a bad old woman?"

She shook her head: "I am grateful to you before it's too late. When my husband and I were misunderstood by people in the town and had no place to live, you still helped us and let us live in your house temporarily."

"Efforts with little effort are not worthy of your gratitude."

Granny Yin's tone was indifferent, but she didn't care, and continued: "It's a piece of cake for you, but for us at that time, it solved the urgent need."

Her sincere tone made Grandma Yin's mouth bend.

"Are you leaving here soon?"

"Well, my body has almost recovered, and I should leave in two days."

After finishing speaking, she took Granny Yin's hand and said with a smile: "Grandma, I will come to see you when I have a chance in the future."

For this mother-in-law, she has always had an indescribable intimacy, maybe because she is about the same age as the deceased grandmother, and her figure is somewhat similar, or maybe it is because of an unclear fate.

Granny Yin looked at the hand held by her, and felt inexplicably warm in her heart.

For many years, she was used to being alone, and the people in the town avoided her, and she couldn't count how long she hadn't had such contact with people.

After a moment of grief, she withdrew her hand from Huangfu Liyue's hand.

"Don't come here again."