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In the dream, she was just Jiaming's wife, living a simple and happy life in the small courtyard full of hydrangeas.

Even when Mr. T suddenly broke in, she did not recognize her son and thought she was getting married for the first time.

When Mr. T saw Tao Zirong breaking in injured that year and wanted to rescue him, Xiaorou stopped him and kept saying, "Don't open the door!"

In fact, this was because she subconsciously regretted her act of saving people that year, so she changed the course of events in her dream.

In the dream, she did not save Tao Zirong, did not meet Tao Zirong, and would not have fallen in love with that crazy man. She would have just lived an ordinary life with Jiaming.

What she didn't know was that Jiaming in the dream was not an illusion, but a ghost.

She couldn't forget him, and he couldn't let her go.

After his death, Jiaming has been hovering around his wife.

At first, he also hated Tao Zirong and thought about revenge.

But most ghosts are so weak that they can’t even manifest themselves when they are said to be seeking revenge.

Later, as time went by, he saw that his wife and son were living happily, and his hatred gradually faded. He lingered beside his wife and son, protecting them silently.

When his wife fell into a deep sleep, he found an opportunity to enter her dream and stayed by her side all the time.

"Jia Ming, look at the sweater I knitted for the baby. Is it nice?"

Xiaorou came running over with a smile on her face, holding the sweater she had just knitted.

Her craftsmanship is really not very good. One sleeve is too long and the other is too short, and the collar is too small. It looks very awkward.

But Jiaming smiled and praised: "You knitted very well! But you can't just knit one for the baby, you must knit one for me too."

Xiaorou said coquettishly: "You are going to be a father, why are you still jealous of your own child? Come on, I will knit one for you too!"

Even until his wife walked away, Jiaming still had a tender and affectionate smile on his lips.

He said to Mr. T: "I know you are here to take your mother away. She has been here in a dream for five years. We have been very happy during these five years. I hope you can help us and not wake her up."

Mr. T said, "If I could, I would also like to help you. But after all, you are human and ghost, and you are on different paths! Mom has been sleeping for five years, and her health is not very good in all aspects. She can only be fed liquid food through a tube in her nose every day, and sometimes she chokes."

"My mother in the dream is still young and beautiful, but have you seen her appearance outside the dream? She is so thin that only skin and bones are left. I don't know what she will become in the long run!"

"Is this really what you want? Is loving someone really just about possession?"

Jiaming was filled with sorrow when he heard this. He was silent for a long time before he said quietly, "It's my fault. I'm too selfish... She still has so much life ahead of her. She should live with dignity."

He patted Mr. T on the shoulder and said, "I have decided to let go. To truly love someone is more than just possession. Good boy, take your mother away."

"What about you?" Mr. T wanted to shout "Dad", his lips moved, but he still couldn't say it out loud.

However, at this moment, all the surrounding scenery, even Tong Jiaming nearby and Xiaorou in the distance, turned into shadows in the water and slowly faded away.

"dad!"

He suddenly sat up from the bed and found that he was back in his bedroom. Everything in the dream had disappeared.

Then he looked at the dream talisman under the pillow - the talisman paper that had been stuck together cracked again, and shattered into dust with a slight touch.

The dream-entering talisman was damaged, so the duration of the dream was shortened. Mr. T was forced to return to reality before he could wake his mother from the dream.

It was 2 a.m., and the night was very dark. At this moment, the sound of a car was heard outside.

He looked out the window and saw a car driving in.

The car stopped and a middle-aged man in formal attire got out.

Tao Zirong came out to greet him personally, said something to him, and then they went into the house together.

Mr. T felt something was strange and opened the door to see who was coming.

But Tao Zirong took the strange man directly to the master bedroom, his mother's room.

"Dad, who is this? Why did you bring him to Mom's room?" Mr. T asked worriedly.

Seeing his son coming, Tao Zirong explained, "This is the psychic master I invited from Hong Kong. The master has seen that your mother has been sleeping because she is haunted by a ghost. As long as you take away that thing, she will wake up. Okay, I'll watch over you here, you go back and rest."

Mr. T asked hurriedly: "Now that the ghost has been taken away, what are you going to do?"

The master took out a magic weapon and said coldly: "Of course, let his soul fly away to avoid harming others!"

"No!" Mr. T hurriedly stood in front of his mother, "Dad, do you really want to force Mom to death?"

Tao Zirong said, "Son, I'm trying to save your mother. How can you say I'm forcing her to death? It's been five years. She's been sleeping for five whole years. I finally found someone who can save her. Don't stand in the way. Let the master drive the ghost away. Then your mother will wake up, and our family of three can live happily again."

As he spoke, he winked at the master and asked him to start.

Seeing the critical situation, Mr. T shouted hurriedly: "You know who the ghost in her dream is, right? You have already killed him once, do you want to kill him a second time?!"

Tao Zirong was surprised and a little frightened: "You...you know everything? How did you..."

Mr. T said: "You deliberately tore off my dream talisman because you were afraid that I would know the truth, but I still saw it. I entered my mother's dream and saw everything!"

Tao Zirong sighed, waved his hand, and let the master leave first.

"Do you hate me?" he asked.

Mr. T's eyes were filled with pain: "I want to hate you. You killed my biological father, and I should hate you. But you raised me, and the father-son relationship of more than 20 years cannot be faked. There is no way I can hate you, Dad!"

The word "Dad" made the usually cruel and courageous man soften his heart completely.

He sighed and spoke slowly:

"I was born in a wealthy family and have seen all kinds of women. They are either hypocritical or cunning, but your mother is beautiful and pure. She doesn't covet wealth, nor does she care about intrigue."

"How could such a good woman like her fall into the market and waste her life in vain? She was born to be held in my hands and enjoy all the wealth and glory in the world!"

"Chen Jiaming can't give her that kind of life. Only I am the most suitable man for her!"

"Over the years, my original intention has not changed. No matter what she wants, I will give it to her with both hands! Our family of three is also very happy, but that Chen Jiaming, even though he has turned into a ghost, is still haunting Xiaorou."

"Son, just pretend you don't know about this. After Dad sends Chen Jiaming away, our family of three can still be together happily like before, okay?"

"But Dad, you've already killed him once. If you do it again, will Mom still forgive you? Just now in the dream, he told me that he wanted to let go. If you hadn't torn up the dream talisman and affected its effect, I would have woken Mom up by now."

"So Dad, there's no need to kill them all!"

"You are confused! If he was willing to let go, why would he have pestered your mother for so many years? If he wanted to leave, he would have left long ago! Son, you can't be soft-hearted at a time like this and believe the words of a ghost!"

Tao Zirong pushed his son aside and went out to call the master to come up and do the work.

Mr. T couldn't persuade him at all.

In fact, Tao Zirong has always been so stubborn. He will definitely do what he has set his mind to. He will get the woman he likes no matter what means he uses.

Paranoid and cruel.

The situation was urgent, and Mr. T had no choice but to rush to his mother's side and call out loudly: "Mom, wake up. Please, Mom, please wake up!"

If there is anyone in this world who can persuade Tao Zirong, it is only his mother Xiaorou.