Chapter 9: Repetitive Dreams

"Xia Xia, Xia Xia!"

When Gu Rongxia was woken up, the tears were spread again, and he was still gasping for breath.

It was as painful as if the fire had been burned again, and the oxygen had been drained again.

Gu's mother was so distressed that tears welled up in her eyes, "Did you dream of that day?" Silly boy, it's okay, it's okay......"

Soaked from nightmares, she felt like she had been fished out of the water.

The injury was still serious, and Gu Rongxia was carried to the bathroom by her mother to take a bath.

Her eyes looked a little blank, and the more Gu Mu looked at it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she kept comforting her.

After taking a shower and changing into a dry hospital gown, she wrote a paragraph on a piece of paper and handed it to Gu's mother.

"Want to get out and about? Not yet, not yet! ”

Gu's mother sternly refused, and after three months, she and her wife's injuries healed quickly.

However, Xia Xia was pressed by the car for a long time and her legs caused blood to flow backwards, plus she inhaled a lot of soot.

It's a gift from heaven to be able to pick up a life.

[I'm going to get sick, Mom, you're the best~~]

When Gu Rongxia was at her youngest and most beautiful, she was as beautiful and energetic as a budding rose.

She has exquisite facial features, and she has been named a little beauty since she was a child.

The face is full of collagen, and even if he is wearing a hospital gown, he does not lose his appearance at all.

Even if he didn't speak, he just wrote, and his eyes blinked twice, which made Gu's mother soften.

Also, some patients should be more active, Xia Xia's situation, getting out of bed and walking around, is also good for her.

When Gu's mother went outside to get the cart, Gu Rongxia looked around.

Facing yourself in the full-length mirror.

His face was as pale as if he had just been pulled back from the line of life and death.

She had just been carried to the bathroom by her mother, and she also saw herself in the mirror.

His whole body was covered in sweat, and his eyes were dull.

From the first day she was rescued and woke up to the present.

Every day she repeats the dream of being crushed under the car, and the flames gradually engulfing her wildly.

In the end, she died.

Died in that fire.

Gu Rongxia had a strong psychological hint.

The fire that appeared out of thin air was born for her.

Born for her to die.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, it made her feel creepy.

And a scene that would be mixed in the dream also made her very puzzled.

In her dreams, whenever she was about to lose consciousness due to the torture of smoke and dust, she would see a person - Huo Ansen.

The flames unscrupulously spread its minions, trying to encompass all the places under its rule.

A figure split the flames, it was Huo Ansen.

Then she fell into darkness, and when she opened her eyes again, she would find that it was a dream.

Why did she mistake her for Anson in her dreams?

I've already hit the south wall once, and I'm broken.

Gu Rongxia rubbed the sides of her forehead, probably because she was reborn immediately after she died, returning to the turning point of her previous life.

The hatred of being betrayed by the man she loved deeply made her see the wrong person in her dreams.

Gu Rongxia tugged at the corners of her lips, and her smile was a little bitter.

yes, didn't she just see the wrong person?

Pushed by her mother to walk down the path of the hospital, she looked around, breathing in the fresh air, but the pain on both sides of her forehead did not diminish at all.

On the tree-lined path, the dense branches of the trees obscured most of the hot sun, and although the headache was splitting, it was much better than being stuffed in the hospital room.