100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2618 This is a dream...

"Ah."

Sheng Yilang knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, because his mother had already heard the other party's voice.

"Where's Yiqing? What happened? Isn't Yiqing at her house? Why is Yiqing's cell phone turned off?" Shi Ying was confused when she heard this, and she was puzzled, but she didn't think of the worst.

Sheng Yilang met his mother's gaze, and the corners of his lips twitched lightly, "I lost my phone, so I went to a friend's house, and Yinuo sent her there, don't worry."

"Did you drop your phone?" Shi Ying's heart skipped a beat. Now there are a lot of information in the phone, "Didn't she borrow the phone to call back? Don't you need help?"

"No need, I'm already helping him deal with it." Yi Lang said, he felt a bit stuck.

The more you ask, the easier it is to reveal yourself.

At this time, Yi Lang has almost eaten.

Sheng Yu said to him, "Go upstairs and help me get the tablet."

Yi Lang knew that his father wanted to dismiss him and change the subject.

"it is good."

Sheng Shilin asked with concern, "Yi Lang, are you full?"

"You're full, Grandpa." He smiled gently, turned and left.

That's the end of the topic about Yiqing.

But Shi Ying, as a mother, had to worry, and had a bad premonition.

Sheng Yilang went upstairs and came to the study.

He thought for a while, reached out and gently opened the door.

At this time, Gu Jinchen had just calmed down, he was not hungry at all, he felt uncomfortable, and he didn't even have an appetite.

When Yilang entered, he was taken aback, thinking that he would show his secrets, and was wiping his tears with a tissue.

Yi Lang walked towards him, and immediately saw that he was not in good condition.

Seeing Yilang, the deliberately suppressed pain flooded in again. His nose was sour, his eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was choked up, "What's the matter with Sister Yiqing? Is there no news yet?"

Sheng Yilang was infected, his heart was so sour, he took a deep breath, and looked up at the ceiling.

The pain in my heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Brother Yilang, do you have any news?" Gu Jinchen looked at him, took two steps forward and held his arm, "What's the matter? Did you find it?"

"No……"

Then, there was an oppressive silence in the study.

Sheng Yilang stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, "Jinchen, we might... lose her completely."

"I haven't had time to say goodbye yet." The boy was already in tears. "I haven't seen her when I came back this week. I brought her a gift, and I brought her favorite nuts. It was a surprise for me, so I never told her."

Tears welled up in Sheng Yilang's eyes, "Jinchen, until we find her, we must hide it from her." In that deep voice, there was a strong uncontrollable pain.

"I'm so sick...I can't take it at all."

He started crying again.

Sheng Yilang comforted him...

This night, for Shengyu, was a sleepless night.

But he didn't let Shi Ying see it.

The whole night, neither he nor Sheng Yilang got a call from the rescue team.

The mobile phone is on 24 hours a day...

The whole night, Li Kui stayed by the beach, waiting for the miracle to happen with the rescue team.

He really didn't close his eyes all night, but where is the miracle?

That night, Sheng Yilang had a dream.

In the dream, my sister was wearing a beautiful princess dress, surrounding him like a butterfly, he was drawing, and she was yelling non-stop beside him.

"Brother, what are you doing? What are you painting?"

"Brother, I don't understand, tell me, what is this painting?"

"Brother, can you teach me how to draw Chinese paintings?"

"Oh, you are very noisy, move a chair and sit over there!" In the dream, Sheng Yilang said to her, "Go, I will draw you!"

"Draw me?"

The girl's voice like a silver bell is very pleasant, and her black eyes are particularly beautiful when they blink.

"Yes, draw you, go and sit down!"

The girl was very excited, she was as happy as an elf, she turned around and ran towards the living room, quickly moved a chair, and sat down happily among the flowers.

In the dream, he said to her, "Put your hands on your knees and lean slightly sideways."

The girls do.

"Sit up a little bit and lift your chin."

She did it again.

"If you want the picture to be more beautiful, then smile, preferably with two white teeth?"

"it is good!"

The younger sister in the dream is looking forward to appearing on her brother's drawing paper.

So she was obedient, very obedient.

The chirping made her docile all at once.

Then Yilang started to draw the little sister in the flowers...

The bright sun shines on the drawing paper, on their shoulders, their hair...

The years are so quiet.

This is a particularly peaceful dream.

But while drawing, just when the younger sister's appearance was about to be fixed, the girl in the flowers disappeared, and her body was broken into pieces little by little, and then merged into the surrounding air.

The boy holding the paintbrush was stunned for a moment, then stood up and looked around. It was quiet, and there was no such familiar figure anymore.

As if everything was just a dream.

But looking down at the drawing paper, the person on it was lifelike, and even smiled at him.

"Yiqing?" Sheng Yilang put down his pen, got up and walked away from the easel, "Yiqing?"

He started looking for someone, looking around, Junya's brows became tighter and tighter, "Yiqing! Yiqing!!"

But she was no longer in the yard.

"Sheng Yiqing!! Come out! I haven't finished painting yet!"

"Sheng Yiqing! Did you hear that! I won't paint until I come out!"

No one responded all the time, and he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

And the stool in the middle of the flowers is still there.

He walked over and bent down, touched it curiously and in disbelief, it was still warm.

what happened?

My sister was clearly still there just now.

"Yi Qing, Yi Qing... Yi Qing!"

Leading, in the bedroom at five o'clock in the morning, Sheng Yilang's forehead was beaded with sweat, he called his sister's name and woke up from his sleep.

There was a faint light in the room, and the curtains were not drawn tightly.

He lay on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes, never feeling sleepy again.

Thinking of his sister falling into the water, combined with this dream, his eyes became moist again.

"Yiqing..." His voice was choked up, and he whispered, "Xiao Jing, you must live, even if there is only a one in a hundred thousand chance of surviving, you must also survive."

After a while, he reached for his phone and checked the time.

It's five o'clock.

He lifted the quilt and got up, put on his shoes and went to the window, and stretched out his hand to open the curtains.

He picked up the phone and hesitated for a while, and finally dialed Li Kui's number.

The bell didn't ring for too long, and it was connected after a while.

"Hey, Master."

"Grandpa Kui, are you up?" How could he answer the phone so quickly.

Li Kui said, "I'm by the sea."

Sheng Yilang's chest tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Any news about my sister?"

(End of this chapter)