Feng Ming was stunned. Atang woke up?

But when he looked at her face in surprise, he saw that her eyes were still closed and her brows were furrowed, and there was no sign of waking up.

Mo Junyi also saw the scene where An Xuetang grabbed Feng Ming. He thought An Xuetang had woken up, and then rushed over excitedly, "Mom!"

But when he walked in, he found that An Xuetang's eyes were still closed and he was not about to wake up.

"Uncle, what's wrong with her?"

Feng Ming shook his head slightly, "Your mother may be in a damn nightmare."

Mo Junyi's face turned pale, "Nightmare? Why did my mother fall into a nightmare? Did Bai Feng do something?"

Feng Ming didn't say anything, now he frowned, staring at An Xuetang's tight hands and fell into deep thought.

Mo Junyi was sweating profusely and wanted to say something. Ning'er held him down, "Criminal, don't bother the valley master."

Mo Junyi pursed her lips, grabbed her clothes tightly with her little hands, staring at An Xuetang's frown.

...

Feng Ming guessed correctly. At this time, An Xuetang was indeed in a nightmare.

In her dream, she always touched her Ajing, but every time she had an accident.

When she first saw Mo Yunjing sitting in a wheelchair, she was about to walk over when Mo Yunjing's wheelchair suddenly moved and took her Ajing straight to the edge of the cliff.

She rushed over and wanted to catch it, but she was still one step late, and Mo Yunjing fell into the cliff.

While she was standing on the edge of the cliff and feeling the heart-wrenching pain, the voice of her Ajing suddenly came from behind her.

His magnetic low voice was behind her, calling her name softly.

"Tangtang."

An Xuetang thought she was hallucinating, but the next moment, she heard it literally. It was really the voice of A Jing from her family.

"Tangtang, I'm here."

An Xuetang suddenly turned around. Sure enough, she saw Mo Yunjing. She wanted to rush over and hug her, but she didn't know what was wrong with her feet, and she couldn't move.

She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. She tried her best to walk over, but she just couldn't.

But Mo Yunliu, not far away, was retreating step by step. She frowned and could only stare blankly at Mo Yunjing who was gradually moving away.

"A Jing, where are you going?"

"A Jing, come here to help me, okay? I can't move anymore."

"Ajing, don't leave, don't leave."

An Xuetang stared at Mo Yunjing with red eyes, but Mo Yunjing didn't say a word. He stepped back step by step, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at An Xuetang with a smile, without saying a word.

An Xuetang didn't know what was wrong with him, but he also felt that this was not her A Jing.

His Ajing would not look at her with such irrelevant eyes, nor would he be willing to see her so helpless.

An Xuetang watched Mo Yunjing disappear, and a familiar voice suddenly appeared in her ear:

"An Xuetang, did you see it? Mo Yunjing left, he doesn't want you anymore."

An Xuetang was shocked, and she turned around and looked around, "Who are you? Did you do anything to my Ajing?"

"An Xuetang, your Ajing doesn't want you anymore. Did you see it? He's gone."

"impossible!"

An Xuetang clenched his fists with both hands, gritted his teeth and shouted at the air, "Impossible! It must be something you did to my Ajing, who are you? Come out for me! Come out for me if you have the ability!"

But no matter how An Xuetang yelled, the person's voice had disappeared.

An Xuetang ran forward hard, and then she realized that she could move at some point.

She ran towards the direction where Mo Yunjing disappeared. As she ran, she soon saw Mo Yunjing's figure again.

At this time, Mo Yunjing and another woman were in a wooden house, and they were wearing the newlyweds' clothes and worshiping the world.

An Xuetang's face turned pale in an instant, and her mind was blank.

Her Ajing wants to marry another woman?

No... impossible!

When they knelt down and asked their husband and wife to worship each other, An Xuetang rushed over.

She could no longer calm down at this time, and she rushed over, grabbed the woman on the ground, and slapped her hard.

The woman's headscarf covered by her head fell. When she saw this, An Xuetang was stunned. Isn't this woman Cheng Ru'er?

Her Ajing clearly doesn’t like Cheng Ru'er, so why did she marry her?

While she was stunned, Cheng Ru'er suddenly showed a sinister smile, and the dagger came from where she suddenly stabbed into her heart.

Cheng Ru'er laughed wildly a few times, stared at her with such rebellious eyes, and said disdainfully:

"An Xuetang, just you? What are you fighting with me? I finally got A Jing's love. How can you compare to the relationship we grew up together since we were young?"

"An Xuetang, have you seen it? Turning to look at A Jing, he put on a quilt for me. From now on, he will be my Cheng Ru'er alone!"

"An Xuetang, you lost, you lost a lot!"

An Xuetang only felt that her heart was so painful. She didn't know whether it was because of Cheng Ru'er's stabbing, or because she saw her A Jing and Cheng Ru'er getting married with her.

She turned her head in dismay and looked at Mo Yunjing, staring at him with disbelief, and asked weakly:

"A Jing, do you really want to marry her? Do you want me anymore?"

Mo Yunjing stared at An Xuetang for a moment, without saying a word, but saw him turn to look at Cheng Ru'er. When he looked at Cheng Ru's anger, his affectionate gaze was like a knife, deeply piercing An Xuetang's heart.

An Xuetang suddenly spat a mouthful of blood, and was stunned, watching Mo Yunjing take Cheng Ru'er's hand and turn away.

An Xuetang instantly collapsed on the ground, her tears blurred.

Her A Jing is really unwilling to say a word to her?

Did her A Jing really choose someone else?

At this time, the familiar voice appeared again, "An Xuetang, did you see it? The man you love doesn't love you anymore!"

"An Xuetang, you are just a loser, and even Mo Yunjing doesn't want you anymore."

"Shut up!" An Xuetang couldn't help but roar. The next moment, she didn't know what she thought of, so she stood up. The dagger on her chest disappeared in an instant and the wound disappeared.

An Xuetang's eyes became firm, she clenched her fists with both hands and sneered coldly:

"Bai Feng, I didn't expect that you wouldn't have a gun on me. You still want to use such despicable and shameless means to disappoint me with A Jing? This may disappoint you!"

After she finished speaking, the voice fell silent. Perhaps she didn't expect that she could still remain calm in this regard.

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes and saw her pinching her thighs hard, thinking in her mind that she wanted to wake up.

...

At this time, Mo Junyi, who was in front of An Xuetang's bed, shouted in shock, "Uncle, look, my mother is pinching her legs."
Chapter completed!