After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

Chapter 1207 Illusion

Inside the door was a field of lush irises.

The petals are very beautiful, and they seem to be scattered with stars, emitting a faint light.

The warm wall lamps on the wall emit a soft light, which easily reminds people of their childhood.

It's a long road, and there's a door at the end.

So far, there have been no prompts or any voice from anyone, which is different from previous venue challenges.

Song Mingyi was a little curious.

She studied the flowers and plants, and after confirming that they had no medicinal value, she continued walking forward.

Until she reached the door at the end of the path, she reached out and pushed it open.

At that moment, all the scenery in front of me changed completely.

She returned to the Song family of that time.

The door that was pushed open was also the main door of the Song family.

On the sofa in the living room, Song Hongshan and Mrs. Song looked at the decadent and regretful Song Chengwei with worry and anxiety.

When they saw Song Mingyi coming back, they felt like they had seen a savior.

"Ming Yi, you're back just in time! Dad has something to discuss with you."

Song Hongshan had a gentle smile on his face as a father. He rarely spoke to Song Mingyi in such a nice tone: "Your brother Song Chengwei has committed a crime. This is a serious matter. If he goes to jail, his life will be ruined."

"You are a good daughter of Dad. Why don't you take the blame for your brother? Just say that you did all this. Dad only has this one son. If he goes to jail, Dad will really not be able to live!"

Song Mingyi suddenly remembered what time it was.

That year, she was tricked by Song Hongshan into taking the blame for Song Chengwei and was imprisoned for five years.

Song Mingyi smiled sarcastically.

She showed no mercy and slapped Song Hongshan in the face: "Since you care so much about your son, then you should take the blame yourself."

Song Hongshan was furious: "How dare you hit me?"

Mrs. Song also came over to help softly at this time: "Ming Yi, we are all family, why do you care so much? You are even beating your father now. You should know that your father has worked very hard to raise you!"

Song Mingyi rolled his eyes and slapped Madam Song. "Why are you pretending to be considerate? You are right. Isn't Song Chengwei your son? You should be the first one to take the blame."

"How dare you talk to my mother like that?"

Song Chengwei became angry instantly and rushed forward to hit Song Mingyi.

Song Mingyi showed no mercy and slapped him in the face, very fairly: "Really, I almost forgot about you."

After saying that, he slapped him again with his backhand, hitting both sides of his face.

"You owe me these."

The three men were beaten so badly that their faces were red and swollen, and they looked miserable.

They wanted to say something to Song Mingyi, but Song Mingyi looked up at the Song family, which was exactly the same as in his memory, and asked at the ceiling: "Do you want these illusions to trap me? Impossible."

Song Hongshan was shocked and angry: "Song Mingyi! What nonsense are you talking about? I think you are crazy. Now you dare not listen to me."

"I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

In a rage, Song Hongshan wanted to rush over and hit Song Mingyi.

However, Song Mingyi just stood there coldly and motionless.

She stared at these illusions. How many years ago had it been? Did the owner of the venue think that she would still be lost in these ridiculous family relationships?

The moment Song Hongshan rushed past, the illusion was completely broken.

Song Mingyi looked around. It was still the long corridor with no end in sight, and there was a second door next to it.

There were still beautiful flowers blooming all around, and Song Mingyi discovered that it seemed different from the iris, but just looked similar.

The flowers still glowed faintly, but they were more densely packed than before.

A refreshing floral scent wafts from the tip of my nose, elegant and fresh, very pleasant to the touch.

Song Mingyi walked quickly towards the second door.

I don’t know...how are Lu Shenxing and the others doing.

As she was thinking about it, she opened the second door directly.

This time it was in the delivery room.

The facilities in the delivery room were a bit rudimentary. Song Mingyi was lying on the bed, and the nurse looked at her anxiously, constantly shouting, "It's almost there, the baby's head is almost out!"

She was sweating profusely and in great pain all over her body. The pain of childbirth almost made her lose her mind.

it hurts...

It really hurts.

She will never forget this tearing pain.

For a moment, Song Mingyi almost forgot.

Didn't she already have a child?

No, this is her first child.

She kept praying in her heart, baby, you must cheer up and live well.

She has been beaten since she was imprisoned, and now she has gone into labor before her due date. She is so angry.

“Both kids are out!”

The nurse cheered and held two tiny babies, who kept crying loudly.

The nurse smiled and said to her: "Congratulations, it's two boys. Twins!"

A happy smile appeared on Song Mingyi's face.

But...she always felt something was wrong. Did she forget something?

The nurse brought the two children to her arms. Song Mingyi examined them carefully and saw two red birthmarks on their backs like eagles.

Song Hongshan came in and said, "Ming Yi, you should reform yourself. I will take the two children away first. Don't worry, they are my blood after all. I will raise them well."

Song Hongshan was about to leave with the child in his arms.

Song Mingyi: No, he will kill Erbao...

Wait, how did she know that Song Hongshan would kill Erbao?

No matter how much Song Hongshan hated her, he was still her biological father.

Song Mingyi suddenly felt something was wrong. Many images flashed through her mind. There were two lively and cute little boys accompanying her, and a tall and handsome man, but her face could not be seen clearly.

Seeing that they were about to leave with the two children, Song Mingyi suddenly ignored her own labor, rushed down from the hospital bed, and grabbed their hands.

"What are you going to do?!" Song Hongshan glared at Song Mingyi angrily.

Song Mingyi's eyes turned cold.

"To get my child back, of course."

She punched Song Hongshan without hesitation.

She suddenly felt very happy, as if she had wanted to do this a long time ago.

The more she fought, the smoother she became, and the more she fought, the more the depression in her heart dissipated.

Until both of them were thrown to the ground by Song Mingyi. Song Mingyi was holding two children in her arms and looking at the two people on the ground coldly.

"You're already dead."

"These hallucinations are of no use to me at all."

but……

Song Mingyi looked at the two lively children in her arms tenderly. It turned out that in her memory, the two children were so cute and lively.

Even if it was fake, she was glad.

At least she is now able to protect them well.