Yan Mu was stunned, closed his eyes tentatively, and the vision appeared again!

Her heart was pounding excitedly, Yan Mu couldn't help but cover her mouth, could this be her reborn plug-in? Is it space?

But she couldn't get in, except for a liquid flowing with green mangs, there was nothing.

What is it?

It seems that the picture is somewhat familiar...... Yan Mu thought about it for a while, and suddenly his eyes jumped.

She remembered!

In her previous life, when she was dying, she felt as if her body was burning, and before the last consciousness dissipated, this image seemed to flash in her mind.

suddenly remembered that when Yan Rongrong and Jin Mingrui finally cut open their chest and abdomen and threw them into the pit, Jin Mingrui seemed to have said that the pit was a crater.

Don't...... Something to do with that crater? Got some kind of meteorite energy from that pit yourself? So what kind of energy is it?

"Tuk-tuk—"

When Yan Muzheng's mind was in a hurry, there was a gentle knock on the bathroom door.

"Xiao Mu,"

Chen Yaxin's concerned voice came from outside the door, "I forgot to remind you, pay attention to the wound on your palm when taking a bath, don't be infected by water!" ”

"Got it, Mom-" Yan Mu hurriedly responded.

At this time, he felt much better, Yan Mu slowly stood up against the wall, and looked down at his injured hand.

She forgot about it in the shower, and by this time the bandages on her palms were already wet.

When Yan Mu frowned and removed the bandage, he was stunned again: the wound cut in the palm of his hand had already healed!

Out of an unexpected situation, Yan Mu was pleasantly surprised.

I just don't know what kind of energy this is, and how it can be used...... Yan Mu frowned slightly, a little confused for a while.

Yan Mu thought about it, and simply suppressed these thoughts first, and he would figure it out sooner or later.

After taking a bath, Yan Mu hesitated, but took advantage of her mother's inattention, and found another band-aid and stuck it on the healing wound.

This anomaly should not be discovered by the mother.

She knows very well that her mother has no scheming, and many things are easy to be talked about.

What's more, my mother's illness should also be recuperated, cooperate with the hospital treatment, and wait for the bone marrow transplant operation.

Yan Mu remembered that although her and her mother's blood types did not match, the time for this bone marrow transplant was not particularly long, it should be more than a month later.

Back in the room, Yan Mu saw Chen Yaxin frowning at the simple duffel bag.

Yan Mu sighed helplessly, and when he saw a few pieces of dim sum on the small plate on the table, he couldn't help but feel cold again: "Mom, this is the dim sum that Sister-in-law Li brought over?" ”

Sister-in-law Li is a servant of the Yan family.

However, unlike Sister-in-law Jin, the old servant of the Yan family, this Sister-in-law Li was recruited by Song Qiaolan, and under Song Qiaolan's instructions, she made things difficult for their mother and daughter.

Just like this dim sum, not only is it almost crumbling into slag, but even the skin has been dried for a long time, and I don't know how long it has been rotten dim sum.

"I've tasted it, this dim sum doesn't look good, but it tastes okay......"

Chen Ya explained to her daughter sadly.

In the Yan family, Song Qiaolan pouted her mother-in-law to arrange a bunch of heavy and rough work for her every day, but she was not allowed to enter the kitchen at all, not even to cook bags of instant noodles.

Usually, what she and her daughter eat is leftover from Song Qiaolan's family, and it is often cold, not to mention, and she can't eat enough.

This plate of dim sum was secretly brought to her by Sister-in-law Jin just now.

Sister-in-law Jin is the old man among the servants of the Yan family, and she is the maid recruited by Yan Jingwen when she was doing charity once, and she is a good-hearted person and diligent.

After Yan Jingwen died, Sister-in-law Jin was almost dismissed by Song Qiaolan, but it was because Mrs. Yan was used to eating the small buns made by Sister-in-law Jin that she was reluctantly kept.

"Mom, I'm not hungry,"

Yan Mu endured the hatred in her heart, and hugged Chen Yaxin's thin shoulder with a smile, "Mom, when you are discharged from the hospital after surgery, we will live a good life!" ”

Not only do you have to live a good life, but you also have to settle all the blood debts one by one!