Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

An Ziqi recovered and shook her head with a smile, "I'm okay, where's Jing Yu?"

"Inside." The host senior replied, reaching out to take things from her, and leading her to the house.

"How is her body? Is it better?" An Ziqi asked as she walked in with the host, while looking around.

The host senior replied, "Thank you, Miss An, for your concern. Young Master Xiao specially sent me the medicine, which is much better."

An Ziqi bends her eyes slightly, Xiao Moli will let someone send medicine specially?

This guy's face was terribly cold, and he said no matter what, in fact, his heart was softer and kinder than anyone else.

In contrast, she didn't think well enough, the medicine was delivered too late.

Thinking of Xiao Moli, the heart that has been strained since I came here is relaxed and not burned.

Follow the host brother into the room.

In the small house, many furniture and daily necessities are piled up.

There were two middle-aged people in their forties who were busy packing up a place for people to sit down. Obviously, the host brother had already greeted them before going out.

When the two saw An Ziqi entering the door, they got up busy, and looked at An Ziqi somewhat at a loss.

"Uncle Jing, Auntie, this is Miss Ann, the lady who helped me on the road yesterday." The host brother put down the things in his hands and said to the two middle-aged people.

"Miss Ann, hello, please sit down."

Among them, the middle-aged woman stepped forward and stretched out her hand to pull An Ziqi to sit down on the sofa. Thinking of something, she wiped her hand busily on her body before reaching out and pulling An Ziqi to the sofa that had been cleaned aside.

Then the two hurriedly went to the kitchen to serve tea and water.

From the moment An Ziqi entered the room and saw the situation inside, her face instantly turned pale, and the heart that had just relaxed a little tightened again in an instant.

Looking at the room exactly the same as in her dream, without the slightest difference, the extremely **** scene that I saw in her dream that day emerged uncontrollably in front of her eyes.

The faces of Jing Yu's parents gradually overlapped with the two bloody, panicked faces in the dream.

An Ziqi was a little dizzy in front of her eyes, as if she had returned to that scene again.

There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the breath.

A strong sense of oppression made her almost suffocated, unable to breathe.

"Miss An, Miss An? Are you okay?" The host senior looked at An Ziqi with a worried expression and asked eagerly.

An Ziqi shook her head vigorously, trying to make herself clearer.

Seeing that the senior brother and Jing Yu's parents in front of them were full of worry, they were a little embarrassed and casually said.

"It's okay, I've probably been in the car for a long time, so I have some motion sickness."

The three people in front of them exhaled slightly when they heard this.

Jing Yu's mother hurriedly picked up the water glass on the table and handed it to her, then turned her head and asked Jing Yu's father to buy some oranges and wait for the fruit to come back.

"No trouble, I'm really fine, just drink some water." An Ziqi said hurriedly.

"Miss An, you are welcome. You help us like this. These are nothing." Jing Yu's mother said, with a simple and honest smile on her face.

An Ziqi had no choice but to laugh, took a sip from the cup, and the warm tea slid down her throat.