He suddenly sat up, gasping, and sweating profusely on his back.

Dreaming again...

I dreamed of the night when my mother passed away, the dazzling white light and the cold urn.

He held it in his hand, but the urn suddenly fell. The moment he fell down, he was frightened and rushed down to pick it up...

Dreaming ends here.

Whether or not you catch it will eventually become a mystery.

Because he wakes up every time he dreams of this.

And every time I dream of this clip, something bad will happen.

The first time, Yu Qin died;

The second time, the patient he was responsible for stopped breathing in the intensive care unit.

What about this time?

He sat on the bed, wiped his face hard, and something in his mind sounded loud.

He widened his eyes, and there were endless rumbling sounds in his mind.

In an instant, I felt like I was stabbed by something, jumped out of the bed, put on my clothes quickly, and stumbled out of the room.

The thin gray-white light in the sky was like a light that broke out from the horizon, gradually squeezed into the boundless darkness, shaping the sea-like black and pushing away. Slowly, the black was pushed further and further, and the color was washed away. In the end, he fled and left the entire sky to this light. The brightness, the blurry gray-white in the sky was penetrated by the squirting golden light, becoming clear and transparent.

Tao Ran's mother woke up and was facing the window. She keenly felt the dawn outside the window. She was still in chaos and subconsciously shouted, "Old Tao?"

No one responded to her.

She thought he wasn't awake and shouted again, "Old Tao?"

Still no response.

She knocked on the door, her ears pressed against the door and listened to the movement inside, but it was silent inside, without a trace of sound.

A strong sense of fear suddenly arose in her heart, and she began to slap the door hard, and it became louder and louder, accompanied by her hoarse shouting in fear. The movement was really amazing, but even so much noise could not awaken the people inside.

Tao Ran's mother became even more panicked. She raised her foot and kicked the door hard. After several kicks, the door did not move at all, but the door was knocked with a bang.

She stopped and listened, and the people outside knocked and shouted, "Auntie Lan! Uncle Tao! It's me, Xiao Su!"

Although he didn't answer his phone call, he heard his voice at this moment, and seemed to have suddenly found his backbone and immediately opened the door.

The street lights in the corridor were on, and Su Hanshan stood outside the door, wrapped in a dense manner.

"Xiao Su, hurry up, help me smash the door open!" She didn't bother to ask why he arrived here early in the morning. She was so anxious that she couldn't bear it anymore.

Su Hanshan followed in without saying a word and kicked the locked door.

He was much more powerful than Tao Ran’s mother. After several consecutive kicks, the door lock collapsed and the bedroom door was wide open, but the situation in the bedroom was shocking - Tao Ran’s father was lying on the bed, and the bed sheets were dyed red...

"Old Tao!" Tao Ran's mother's eyes turned dark, she held the door frame before she did not fall to the ground.
Chapter completed!