She lay in bed staring at the bed curtain on the top.

    I don''t know how the second master is now.

    He must be very angry.

    His body is dead.

    Shen Wanqing pursed his lower lip.

    "Can''t you really find out the whereabouts of the second master?" she couldn''t help asking 748 again

    748''s answer was the same as just: "sorry, we are too far away from the gold Lord''s father. I can''t track the whereabouts of the gold Lord''s father."

    "But what is certain is that we are now in the same plane as the gold Lord''s father, and the gold Lord''s father also lives in this plane," it added.

    Shen Wanqing didn''t ask any more questions.

    According to the son of a bitch, it''s the 45th year of the Republic of China. She remembers that it was the 35th year of the Republic of China, that is, it''s ten years later.

    The door was pushed open. She couldn''t move her neck. She could only glance at the door at will.

    She is a middle-aged woman in a light blue cheongsam. Her body and skin are well maintained. She has a gentle temperament and looks intellectually gentle.

    But his eyes are red, he looks a little haggard, and he doesn''t look very good.

    This is the mother of the original Lord.

    She pursed her lips and looked back.

    Shen''s mother pushed the door in and just saw the girl on the bed glancing at herself. Shen''s mother was very happy.

    She hurried over and the original sadness on her face disappeared.

    Shen''s mother went to Shen Wanqing''s bed and wept with joy holding Shen Wanqing''s hand.

    "Qingqing, you finally wake up. My mother is worried about you."

    Shortly after Shen Wanqing woke up, he was in a coma for several days and didn''t eat anything. He had no strength for a long time.

    She didn''t struggle and let Shen''s mother hold her hand.

    Shen''s mother sat by the bed and looked at the haggard girl on the bed with distressed eyes.

    Her voice choked and distressed.

    "You child, why don''t you want to be happy? If you have anything unhappy or upset, you can tell your mother why you want to be short-sighted!"

    Shen''s mother''s tearful eyes whirled and stroked the girl''s pale cheek.

    "Your mother is only your daughter. If you leave, how do you let your mother live?"

    "I''m fine." her voice was very hoarse and sounded like particles grinding on the ground. "I''m thirsty. Can you pour me a glass of water?"

    Her voice was damaged by hanging and sounded hoarse.

    Shen''s mother nodded quickly, "OK, OK, mom, I''ll pour you water now."

    Shen Wanqing pursed his lips, and the lips were pale and dry.

    Shen''s mother turned and poured a cup of tea. She picked up Shen Wanqing and carefully handed the cup to Shen Wanqing''s lips.

    Without drinking water for a long time, the lips have dried up and peeled.

    A cup of tea soon bottomed out, and Shen''s mother quickly poured her a second cup of tea.

    After a few drinks, Shen Wanqing finally felt more comfortable with his dry, smoking throat.

    Shen''s mother looked at her and was very distressed.

    He coaxed and asked: "I''ve been in a coma for a few days. I''m sure I''m hungry too. Mom, I''ll cook some porridge for you to fill your stomach."

    Shen Wanqing was really hungry, so he nodded.

    "Thank you, please."

    Not long after Shen''s mother left, she came back with a bowl of preserved egg lean meat porridge, followed by Shen''s father.

    Shen''s mother wanted to feed her, but Shen Wanqing refused.

    She hangs herself, not cuts her wrists. She can move her hands.

    Shen''s mother had no choice but to take a small table on the bed and put the porridge on it.