Quickly wear the crazy batch of bosses, stop being lazy

When Jiang Laosan heard this voice, his body trembled violently, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

He stared at Yun Qian blankly and asked, "You...what did you say?"

Yun Qian's expression did not change at all, and she continued calmly, "Mother said that she will come to see you tonight. She has something to tell you."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Jiang Laosan's heart hard.

His eyes instantly turned red and tears flowed uncontrollably.

He hugged Yun Qian tightly, and after a long while, he spoke, "Nannan, are you still hungry? Dad will go cook some meat for you." Jiang Lao San said with a sob.

Yun Qian nodded obediently and responded, "Okay, thank you, Dad."

Then, Jiang Lao San said, "Then Nannan, can you help Dad to light the fire?"

At this moment, he didn't dare to let Yun Qian leave his sight, even for a moment. As if sensing his inner worry, Yun Qian nodded obediently.

After dinner, the father and daughter went to bed early.

That night--

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Jiang Laosan opened his eyes again and was surprised to find himself in a vast white space.

There was a thick white fog all around, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

Is this... a dream?

Just as he was puzzled, a ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ms.-"

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Laosan was startled as if struck by lightning. Countless images flashed through his mind. He widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief on his face. Then a strong emotion surged in his heart, making him unable to control his emotions. His pupils trembled, and his eyes kept looking around. He shouted in a trembling voice: "Madam! Is that you, madam?"

"Husband..." The next second, a figure in white clothes with loose hair appeared in front of Jiang Lao San.

The woman had a delicate face and red eyes. She looked at Jiang Lao San with longing in her eyes and called softly, "Husband..."

Seeing this familiar face, Jiang Lao San could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart. He rushed over and wanted to hug Su Qing'er tightly, choking and shouting, "My wife!"

"Husband!" Su Qing'er responded with the same excitement.

However, when they tried to hug each other, they found that their bodies were like phantoms, passing through each other.

Jiang Laosan looked at this scene in astonishment, tears streaming down his cheeks uncontrollably. The 1.80-meter-tall man cried like a child weighing several hundred kilograms. He sobbed and murmured to himself, "My wife, you really..."

Su Qing'er also shed a tear of blood, "Husband, when I rolled down the slope that day, I hit my head. In fact, I had already..."

"Miss!"

"I'm sorry..." He knelt on the ground, his eyes full of self-blame, "It's my fault... I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well..."

"Husband..." Su Qing'er shook her head with tears in her eyes. She thought of something and said quickly, "Husband, the person in that body now is not me. She is very strange. You must be careful of her! And take good care of our Qian'er..."

As she spoke, her figure began to fade away.

Seeing this, Jiang Lao San quickly reached out to grab her, "No, my lady! No! Don't leave me!"