Do not go to the galaxy

Chapter 1 The Return
In May in Haicheng, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

The roses of various colors in the family courtyard have long been competing to bloom, and the vines climbing up the courtyard wall are hanging down long, and this beautiful scenery can be seen from a long distance.

When Xiangwan came home from school, her mother didn't come out to greet her as usual, only her fat cat 'Niannian', who she had raised for eight years, lay dozing on the wicker chair in the yard.

She picked up the cat and stepped into the living room, asking the nanny, "Where is my mother?"

The nanny Zhang Ma responded in a low voice: "I am resting in the room. It should be because the weather has been hot and cold these days, and I have a cold."

Xiang Wan was a little worried, and Xiumei couldn't help wrinkling her eyebrows. She went to her mother An Yunhua's room and knocked on the door for a long time, but she didn't get a response.

She faintly felt that something was wrong, but she didn't think much about it.

Before going to bed at night, An Yunhua suddenly walked into her room with disheveled hair, holding a glass of milk in her hand.

In my impression, my mother is the kind of woman who is exquisite to the extreme, even at home, she will never be so slovenly.

Xiang Wan was a little surprised, but thinking that maybe the pain was tormenting her, she stepped forward in relief: "Mom, if you're not feeling well, go to bed early, and let the servants do the little things like delivering milk."

An Yunhua didn't speak, but just looked at her fixedly. Under the dim light of the desk lamp, An Yunhua's face was horribly pale, and there was a little sparkle in her bloodshot eyes.

Xiang Wan didn't notice her mother's abnormality, took a big gulp of the milk, and suddenly frowned: "Mom, what did you put in the milk? It's so bitter..."

An Yunhua said hoarsely: "Drink it all... don't leave a single drop!" Then, she pushed the cup vigorously towards her mouth.

Xiang Wan never liked to drink bitter things, she resisted all over her body: "I won't drink..."

"If you don't drink, you have to drink!"

An Yunhua suddenly went crazy, pinched Xiang Wan's chin and poured milk into her mouth, a little milk flowed down the corner of Xiang Wan's mouth, staining the pure white pajamas.

After Xiang Wan finally broke free from her mother's hand, the milk glass fell to the ground and smashed into pieces.

She was still in shock, a little angry, and her mother had been extremely gentle to her since she was a child: "Mom! What are you doing?!"

An Yunhua looked at the empty milk cup on the ground, and suddenly laughed.

She smiled profusely, and her eyes were full of despair: "Wanwan...don't blame mom, mom can't help..."

Xiang Wan couldn't understand, she was slightly astonished, more confused and fearful, the bitterness in her mouth reminded her that there must be 'ingredients' in the milk...

Suddenly thinking that her father didn't come home for dinner tonight, she subconsciously guessed: "Did you quarrel with Dad?"

"I won't quarrel anymore...never again..." An Yunhua drooped her shoulders, crying and laughing, and suddenly stretched out her hands to hold Xiang Wan's cheeks: "Go to sleep, mom will stay here you……"

In this situation, Xiang Wan definitely couldn't sleep. She wanted to ask why her mother suddenly became so strange, but the sudden dizziness made her uncontrollably stumble and slump on the edge of the bed.

The mother's face in front of her eyes became blurred, and she could feel the strong sadness emanating from her mother.

When she collapsed powerlessly, she heard her mother's choked up voice full of hatred: "Zuo Xingyun is back, he killed your father! The sky of our family... has collapsed! Rather than letting you fall into the hands of those scumbags!" , why don't I personally...give you a ride!"

Zuo Xingyun...

A cold and handsome face suddenly appeared in Xiang Wan's mind, a face she thought she had forgotten long ago.

Hasn't he been gone for eight years?How could she kill her father!

She couldn't even believe that her father, who had always held her in his palm as a treasure, would pass away suddenly. In the morning, his father would dote on her and ask her what she wanted to do with her 18th birthday party...

Suddenly, she saw her mother walking towards the window stiffly, stepping on the fragments of the cup with her bare feet, and her feet were dripping with blood instantly.

But the mother didn't feel the pain at all, and walked straight forward.

Xiang Wan realized something, and a deep fear came to her heart. She struggled to get up from the bed, trying to catch her mother, but fell heavily to the ground.

She could only watch her mother fall from the window.

The night wind roared and lifted the white gauze curtains, as if trying to save something, but nothing was left except a line of blood-red footprints.

After a muffled sound, Xiang Wan's heartbreaking cry: "Mom!"

Great grief was accompanied by a heavy sense of dizziness, and Xiangwan started to ring in his ears.

A second before she lost consciousness, she saw the door being broken open.

After a group of men in black rushed in, they respectfully lined up on both sides, bowed their heads and stood still.

And the tall man in the middle who walked in slowly was Zuo Xingyun who had been away for eight years...

(End of this chapter)