Chapter 1152: I’m fine, just can’t forget (9)

Because of things during the day, Shen Youran was not in a good mood. Lin Moan took her to the club to relax at night, and the two returned home to close to eleven.
Back in the room, she came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, dried her hair and went to bed, and the phone rang suddenly.
She grabbed her hand from the bedside table. The landline number on it was a bit familiar, as if it were a phone from Ji's old house.
She moved her fingertips to refuse, but thought that if she didn't answer, Xie Suling might find a company tomorrow. She didn't want too many people to know that she was related to Ji's family.
She opened the phone and put her mobile phone in her ear. It was unclear whether Xie Suling or the housekeeper called her, so there was no sound.
"Ran Ran."
Soft Nuo Nuo's voice came through radio waves.
She froze a little, although her voice was soft, but not indifferent: "Is there something?"
Zino glanced at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper walked away deliberately. He nestled himself in the sofa and buried his small head in a low voice: "My father vomited blood today, I'm so scared, I don't have a mother, if he comes out again Whatever it is, I’m really a wild seed."
Shen Youran's heart suffocated, her throat seemed to be grabbed by something, and from his small, low voice, she heard fear.
Her fingernails lightly pinched her palm and took a deep breath: "Your father...what's wrong?"
Zino whispered: "He vomited blood, and grandma said he would not be obedient again, and it would surely be dead in this way."
Shen Youran frowned slightly, how can such words be said in front of the child?
"Grandma told you these words?"
Jinuo crossed her feet: "It's her and grandfather's speech that I overheard."
Shen Youran's throat was a little dry, and she pursed her lips: "Are you still in South Bay or your old house?"
The little guy's head responded extremely fast, his dark eyes widened, and asked curiously: "How do you know my home is in South Bay?"
She froze a little, then spit out a concise words: "I heard."
He asked cautiously: "Sure, do you dislike me?"
"It's too late, go to bed early." Shen Youran stiffened a little, and his tone was a little weak. "If you don't dare to sleep alone, go to sleep with your grandma, or go to your second uncle."
Before Zino spoke, she hung up the phone, the room fell silent, and her hand holding the phone was pale.
She threw her mobile phone on the table, the room was closed, and the curtains were closed, so she was dark, she touched the cigarette randomly on the table, but she could not touch it, because something was falling on the ground because of the messy movements. .
The screen of the phone was not dark, and there was a faint light. She lay down beside the bed and picked up the cigarette case. When she ignited, she found that her hand was trembling with unnoticeable tremor.
With a click, she pressed the lighter, and the dark room lit up instantly, the faint light reflected on her pale face, like the ghost of traveling at midnight.
She smoked twice in a row, her emotions and reason gradually calmed down, and her cigarette butts were scarlet and bright in the darkness.
In the first six months after she came out of prison to the United States, she could not get rid of that nightmare for a long time, so she turned on the lights at night to sleep.
That night she tried to turn off the lights. In the middle of the night, she was awakened by a nightmare. Lin Moan heard the movement and broke in, asking why she didn't turn on the lights.
She smiled bleakly at that time, and some things had to get used to it, just like the absence of that person, she had to get used to it.