Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 103 Su Ya’s dream

The overt and covert struggles in the execution hall are unknown to outsiders.

It was calm in the small garden. Su Ya was tired for many days and finally had time to rest peacefully.

She moved a deck chair and placed it in the open space in front of the door. She said that it was rare to have free time and staying in the house would be a waste of spring time. She insisted that Yan accompany her to bask in the yard.

Mrs. Yan felt sorry for her daughter who had worked hard for several years, so she put a sewing basket on her lap and sat next to Su Ya, picking out threads and talking to her incessantly.

After a while, the girl on the recliner gradually stopped responding. Yan took a closer look and found that Su Ya had fallen asleep, so he quickly silenced her and covered her with a blanket.

The scenery in the small garden was both beautiful and quiet. Su Ya fell asleep without being disturbed and had a quiet dream.

This was a dream she had had countless times. It had always been scattered fragments, but today there was new progress.

In the dream, it was the chaotic Qingjiangpo Pier in the previous life again.

The explosion shocked the entire city of Huai'an. When she heard the news, she thought that Yan often walked along the canal, and immediately hurried to the dock. When she met someone she met on the way, he told her in a panic from a distance. : "Su Ya! Hurry, go to the pier, something happened to your mother!"

At that moment, Su Ya's soul was frightened away. She ran desperately to the dock, praying to all the gods in her heart, praying that her mother was only injured.

When we arrived, we saw from a distance that the pier that we had walked through countless times had collapsed in half. The shore was crowded with wailing injured people and onlookers, and there were dozens of corpses in an open space next to it.

She stopped and did not dare to step forward. Her heart was full of fear and panic, fearing that she would find her mother inside again like she did in her previous life. There seemed to be a voice in her ears shouting: "Don't go there, this is a dream, it's a dream!"

Someone carrying a stretcher passed by, and someone cried: "...go home, take you home..."

She looked at the people helping each other to identify the corpses in the open space. If she didn't go, Yan would be the only one left there.

She stumbled through the crowd, but stopped in front of the morgue, shouting in her heart: "Wake up! This is a dream, this is a dream!"

Suddenly there was a strong push from behind. She was pushed staggering and fell to the ground. She looked back instinctively, but she saw a young man with messy buns and scars all over his body. The man's bloodshot eyes looked past her, and there were several figures on the ground. He stared at the ten corpses one by one, his expressions unclear whether he was happy or crying, and he immediately turned around and rushed into the crowd.

The young man moved like the wind, entering and exiting in just a moment. The crowd was disturbed by him like a tide. Su Ya's fingers on the ground were stepped on by the crowd of people. She couldn't help but shrink her hand in pain, turned around and moved inside, but When she turned around, she suddenly faced a pale face——

"mother!"

Su Ya suddenly sat up from the recliner, screaming in fear, not knowing where she was for a moment.

Mrs. Yan was shocked by her, her hand shook, and the needle tip pierced her index finger, but she didn't care about it, she immediately put down the sewing basket and came over to hold Su Ya's hand, "Ya'er, what's wrong?"

Su Ya broke into a cold sweat and looked up at Yan in a daze, tears welling up in her eyes.

Awake, still alive.

"Mom..." She quickly wiped away the tears on her face, then held down her anxious heartbeat, and responded in a hoarse voice: "Mom, I'm fine, I was just dreaming."

"Silly girl," Mrs. Yan distressedly frustrated Su Ya's hand, and then hurriedly touched her head. "I dreamed of an ominous dream, and painted it on the west wall. Mother touched it, and it turned into auspiciousness. Come on, mother, touch it, touch it.

That’ll be fine.”

The gentle and concerned voice and the real warm touch seemed to really calm Su Ya's panic. She wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, buried her head in Yan's arms, and said softly: "Mom, I want to touch you for a while longer.

Don’t go anywhere.”

"Silly girl," Mrs. Yan laughed, and simply hugged her daughter tighter, patting her back with his warm palms, "Why is it that the older you get, the more clingy you are? It's so silly that you can be so scared even in your dreams.

"

Su Ya hugged Yan Shi and said nothing. It was not until Liu Sanqian came over with the medicine soup that she let go of Yan Shi, as if she had returned to normal.

Liu Sandian joked, saying that the eldest daughter raised by the Yan family looked like the head of the family at one moment, and like a pretty girl at the other, with no definite shape.

Su Ya drank the decoction happily and did not protest against his teasing like before.

Liu Sandian looked at her pale complexion, held her wrist suspiciously, checked her pulse carefully, then stared at Su Ya meaningfully, and said slowly: "You are young, don't think too much.

"

Mrs. Yan asked with concern, but Liu Sandian said: "It's okay. When everyone has nightmares, their thoughts are heavy, so don't worry."

After saying that, he handed over another medicine bag, saying that it could be used to reduce Su Ya's swelling. He wanted to teach Yan how to use it. Yan immediately went to watch his demonstration carefully and asked about all the details carefully, for fear of using it inappropriately.

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Su Ya sat on the chair and looked at Yan's busy back, but her heart was filled with turmoil.

The young man in the dream did not appear out of thin air.

In her previous life, she was indeed knocked down on the morgue at the dock, but at that time, let alone being hit, she was stabbed by someone, so she probably didn't care about it.

If it weren't for the clear face of the young man in her dream just now, she would never have been able to recognize it - that young man with disheveled hair was Xu Yuan.

Su Ya held the blanket and sat on the chair, not knowing how to face it for a moment.

She has met Xu Yuan several times in this life, but each time she was in a hurry. Xu Yuan always rarely showed up. Every time he appeared, he stood behind Shen Huai silently and said nothing. The only time he stayed for a long time,

It was the day I exposed Xue Jun.

At that time, her mind was entirely on Xue Jun, and she was also concerned about Yan's feelings, so she did not observe other people's thoughts.

More importantly, Xu Yuan, like Gao Jun, is a very decent person. He is always neatly dressed and energetic. However, the Xu Yuan he saw in his previous life was covered in scars, haggard, violent and frightened.

, as if he would pull out his sword in the next moment and kill everyone on the spot.

Why did Xu Yuan appear on the dock?

Why was Xu Yuan so panicked at that time?

Where is Shen Huai?

Su Ya felt a buzzing in her ears, and the uncontrollable irritability and uneasiness almost overwhelmed her brain.

She seemed to have returned to the night when she was trapped in the river, with Shen Huai lying on his back in the water, so silent, without energy, no longer causing trouble, and without caring, and would not give her any response.

She thought about the timing of Shen Huai's appearance in Huai'an City, the grievances between Shen Huai and Zhao Qing, Cao Kaihe, and even the entanglement between Shen Huai and Song Jin, as if every one of them was deadly gunpowder, and she didn't know when everything would be destroyed.

Blow up.

Gunpowder, yes, gunpowder.

It was gunpowder that blew up the dock and claimed thirty-three lives;

It was gunpowder that blew down the door of Zhou's house and blew off three of Zhou Dazhu's fingers.

Su Ya vaguely felt that she had caught something, but she did not dare to think deeply, for fear that what she caught this time would reveal an even more disturbing truth.

In a previous life, a high official died in an explosion.

At this time, Shen Huai had not only completely revealed his identity, but he was also well-known in Huai'an officialdom as the assassin.

When the Li Xing Yamen was promoted to court, he was bound to face Cao Kaihe. With Cao Kaihe's power and energy, open guns and hidden arrows were not enough to describe the crisis in front of Shen Huai. He had undoubtedly penetrated into this place full of flowers and murderous intent.

He was so close to the "high official" that Su Ya couldn't tell whether Shen Huai was the high official who was killed in the bombing, or whether he was just affected by the high official and was still fine after that.

(End of chapter)