Su Yiwan looked at her fleeing figure and said coldly: "I will get back the debts you owe from you one by one."

She turned around and turned back to the room, took a shower, and lay on the bed.

The whole person was trapped in the dark paint, as if he had walked a long way, suddenly standing in front of a building, looking up, Su Yiwan saw her mother jumping down from above.

With a "bang", blood flowed into a river, and bright red blood rushed towards her, dyeing her feet red and her white skirt.

"Mom." Su Yiwan shouted in dismay.

She was so scared that she sat up from the bed, cold sweat rolled down from her forehead, and her pajamas were wet with cold sweat. She kept gasping for breath, looking at the dark bedroom, and quickly reached out to turn on the desk lamp.

Looking at the familiar room, Su Yiwan hugged her arms tightly, and her whole body was trembling violently.

She pinched her arm hard until the pain woke up. Su Yiwan reached out and took the water and drank it. The phone was flashing green. Su Yiwan took the phone and found that Yan Lancang had sent a message.

"Hey." Su Yiwan hesitated for a while and called Yan Lancang back.

The phone answered in seconds, and a familiar magnetic voice came. When he heard his voice, Su Yiwan's heart suddenly became more at ease.

"I haven't fall asleep yet?" Su Yiwan asked.

"Well, just finished taking a shower, where are you? You have insomnia?" Yan Lancang asked in a hoarse voice.

Su Yiwan leaned back, combed her hair with her hands, looked at the lights on the ceiling for a long time, and said, "I just woke up and had a nightmare."

"Yan Lancang, I dreamed of Miss Su." Su Yiwan whispered.

The mother in her memory was as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth. Her figure looked back like a dream. Since her death, Su Yiwan felt that she would never see a woman who was more beautiful than her in her life.

So she always likes to call her "Ms. Su" because she is young, beautiful and talented, so she should not be bound by other names, especially since she doesn't want to admit that her mother married Su Yu from the bottom of her heart.

It was because of marrying Su Yi that his whole life was ruined.

"I miss her a little. Why did she fall in love with Su Yi back then? If she hadn't fallen in love with him, wouldn't something happen to the Su family and she wouldn't have died?" Su Yiwan whispered.

Death is such a cruel fact.

"Maybe she thinks it is the best choice, although it may not be right." Yan Lancang whispered.

Su Yiwan laughed in a low voice, feeling a little sarcastic: "But she thinks the best man has raised a mistress outside when she married her, and even the children are only a few months younger than me."

She has never understood or understood. The marriage she is in is fear and a grave for her.

"I'll come and look for you." Yan Lancang said in a deep voice when he heard the loss in her voice.

Su Yiwan heard the sound of him opening the wardrobe, and she whispered: "Don't come, I just think your voice is very down-to-earth. Please talk to me."

"Okay." Yan Lancang's hands froze in the air.

Su Yiwan listened to the man's low voice, and she leaned against her and listened quietly. Her impetuousness gradually disappeared and she soon fell asleep. Until she was sure that she was asleep, the other end of the phone still didn't hang up.

That night, Su Yi slept very soundly.

She had no dreams all night, and she was refreshed when she woke up, and her phone was still pressing against her face. Su Yiwan stared at the phone that had not hung up and had a call for 490 minutes.

"Yan Lancang?" Su Yiwan panicked and immediately picked up his cell phone and called out.
Chapter completed!