God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

"Did you see it?" Shen Xiuyun asked with a frown.

Zhou Jingyan nodded and was about to speak when he heard Shen Xiuyun say coldly.

"Didn't you promise me that you won't actively use your abilities? You don't listen to what your master says? What if you can't wake up one day?"

Zhou Jingyan put down the cup, held Shen Xiujun's hand with both hands, and looked up at him. A pair of eyes flashed with the gentle light of a small animal under the faint light of the night.

"I didn't. I just dreamed about it just like the last time I lived here."

Shen Xiuyun looked at her calmly and looked straight into his eyes. Knowing that she was not lying, he said softly, "What did you see?"

"Same as last time, about two minutes before you guys got into the car accident, you were lying on your mother's lap and she was singing."

Shen Xiuyun nodded.

"Then, the car accident happened, and your mother protected you, and then." Zhou Jingyan sat up straight and looked at Shen Xiuyun and said. "She was wearing a cheongsam that day, right? I saw that she couldn't move, but she still reached out and took off the button here, and then stuffed it into your hand."

"Pushed into my hand?" Shen Xiuyun was completely unimpressed.

"Wait." He took out his phone and called Qin Fang. As expected, Qin Fang was still working overtime and hadn't slept.

"Boss, although I haven't gone to bed yet, is it rude for you to call me at this point?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, was my mother wearing a cheongsam when something happened?"

Qin Fang had read the case file at that time many times and basically knew it by heart. He thought for a moment, "Yes, a moon-white silk cheongsam with lotus embroidered on it."

"Where's the cheongsam?"

"Your father took the body with him when he took it home."

"Did any buttons fall off at the scene?"

Qin Fang was confused by the question, but he still thought about it carefully: "It's not mentioned in the file. What's wrong?"

"It's okay. Goodbye." After saying that, Shen Xiuyun decisively hung up the phone.

"I woke up in the hospital. I didn't remember what happened for a long time, and I didn't see any buttons."

Zhou Jingyan nodded, "Let me tell you, I have found that my special powers have been upgraded a few times." In order to avoid Shen Xiuyun's worry, she made a small joke.

Shen Xiuyun looked at her confused.

"In other words, in the past, I could only be a bystander when I dreamed. I would have emotions of fear and fear, but they were all from my own emotions. But since the last time I saw Alice, I can feel their emotions. Emotions, even the five senses. In other words, if she feels cold, I will feel it too."

Shen Xiuyun's eyes turned cold, "What about the pain?"

Zhou Jingyan avoided answering and continued: "I could feel your mother touching your hair very lightly at that time, and I could also smell the very light perfume on her body."

Shen Xiuyun nodded. This was also his last intuitive impression of his mother. Maybe the memory was too strong, so Zhou Jingyan also felt it.

"In other words, I saw your mother taking off the button with your vision, but you didn't feel this action on your hands. Do you understand?" Zhou Jingyan was on the phone when Shen Xiuyun called Qin Fang. , have been thinking about this detail.

"You mean, my mother gave me something, but she didn't give it to me."

"Yes, maybe it's in your pocket or somewhere else."

Shen Xiujun shook his head. If he were Zhang Ruopu, under those circumstances, he would never be so hasty in leaving something very important to his son.

Shen Xiuyun opened Shen Xiujing's door next door. Zhou Jingyan was a little funny. Last year, Shen Xiuyun also called her eldest sister in the middle of the night.

"Where were the things in the car when the accident happened."

"It's burned."

"No, I said my things, didn't you find a place for me to put them away?"

Shen Xiujing thought about it carefully and pointed to a pear wood box outside the room where Shen Xiuyun currently lived, "I'll put it there."

Shen Xiuyun strode over, opened the box, and took out a dirty bear from a dust bag.

"That's him, my favorite little bear in the past. I would hold him in my arms when I slept."

Shen Xiujing rolled her eyes at the side, "Yeah, I'm ten years old and still holding a baby to sleep, I'm not ashamed." She glanced at the little bear that was still mixed with the blood of someone who didn't know who it was, and sighed. . "It was the last gift my mother bought for you. I wanted to burn it together. I brought it back and gave it to you to keep."

Shen Xiuyun looked at this little bear, and childhood memories broke through time and flooded into his mind.

"Look, there is a small bag here, where the little bear holds his secrets and worries."

Zhang Ruopu once personally sewed a small dress for Little Bear, and sewed a small pocket inside the dress. Shen Xiujun said at the time that she sewed it wrong, and she explained this to her youngest son.

With trembling hands, Shen Xiujun gently took out a button from inside with fingers that were twice as big as before. It was made of white jade and was polished very delicately.

Shen Xiuyun's throat was a little clogged. At this moment, if he were alone, he would have burst into tears.

It turns out that the things his mother left for him have always been with him.