Chapter 60 60 Continuing the Dream

Chapter 60 60. Continuing the dream

"This is a hospital. Is my wife a doctor?"

"Your wife is about to give birth." The daughter rolled her eyes and pulled Xia Feng's arm straight into the hospital.

Xia Feng suddenly came to his senses and looked up at the four big words "Pingshan Hospital" above in confusion. He was surprised and wondered, am I in a dream?

This dream can still continue?

Before Xia Feng could react, he was pulled over the threshold. The dazzling light hit him, and he subconsciously tilted his head and raised his hand to block it.

When he put his hand down, he realized that he did not enter a hospital, but came to a white world.

In the center of this world, there was only a lonely rectangular glass box placed vertically, 3 meters high and 1 meter wide, and a woman seemed to be floating inside.

The woman was wearing a bright red fairy dress, with a classical and majestic phoenix carved on the surface. The elegant and sacred picture stretched from the back of the neck all the way down to the whole body, covering the concave and convex curves until the ankles and slender feet. The graceful toes were covered with transparent and slightly shiny clear red nail polish.

As he got closer, Xia Feng could see clearly that on the thin but beautiful instep, there were complex patterns of light gold, which crisscrossed and went up along the ankles, along the protrusions, and extended all the way to the delicate collarbone and the delicate nose, until they disappeared into the slightly opened fox eyes.

Her clothes seemed to be from ancient times. She put her hands together, standing gracefully in the air, her milky white skin was reflected like gold, and her pupils were filled with golden light, nothing but sacredness.

However, Xia Feng recognized at a glance that the face of this woman was almost the same as the face of the woman who pulled him here.

In doubt, Xia Feng subconsciously turned around, only to see that the so-called daughter had disappeared.

And just as Xia Feng approached, the woman frowned slightly, and the golden light in her eye sockets gradually faded, revealing a pair of fox eyes with rose-red pupils. When she blinked gently, her eyes revealed a look of surprise but also a bit of curiosity.

She stared at Xia Feng without blinking.

Xia Feng blinked: "You are my unborn wife?"

"Ah?" The woman tilted her head slightly, with a bit of innocence in her clear and crisp voice, and answered seriously, "I have a husband."

Xia Feng looked at her belly thoughtfully: "Oh, then the one in your belly is my wife?"

The woman also looked down at her belly, and raised her head in confusion, with confusion in her pupils.

"I don't understand what you mean, but can you come and take me away?"

"Take you away?" Xia Feng wondered, "Where are you?"

"I don't know either." The woman's mature and charming face was a little confused. She looked at Xia Feng's foxy red eyes and gradually lost focus. She whispered to herself, "I don't know either."

Wow——

Xia Feng sat up suddenly from the bed. The drizzle outside the window was still falling, making a rustling sound that made people sleep.

He shook his head, which was a little dazed, and the scenes in the dream slowly floated into his mind.

"What's going on here?" He blinked his confused eyes and reached out to look at his phone.

【13:09】

"Huh?!" Xia Feng jumped out of bed suddenly. He probably slept until noon because he was too tired these days.

After washing up, he came to Xueye Street.

The gap in the infinite world of Xueye Street has been completed with the help of the Imperial Gate, and it is now very peaceful here.

The Pingshan Hospital has long been a ruin. Xia Feng searched in the ruins for several hours but didn't find anything.

That dream was too annoying, and it was not clear. Xia Feng shook his head and thought, forget it.

[Mushroom Hates Potato: Are we there? Are we there? ]

He looked at the time. It was almost half past six.

[Xia Feng: I'll be there. ]

Xueye Street is very close to the Final Great Wall.

Every year, Lord Lister holds his birthday party on the central tower of the Final Great Wall.

Although the tower is called a tower, it looks more like an ancient palace lying on the high wall and under the sky.

When Xia Feng arrived at the foot of the city wall, rows of luxury cars were parked in the huge square, shining brightly.

Each luxury car had a special receptionist to guide it. The gentlemen were dressed in proper swallowtails, and the ladies carefully got out of the car in backless evening gowns.

Groups of gentlemen and nobles walked into the magnificent gate while chatting and laughing.

At this moment -

The crowd started to talk.

Xia Feng turned around and saw an indigo streamlined luxury sports car, arrogantly and without regard for others, driving directly onto the red carpet used by everyone to walk, and drove straight to the end of the red carpet and the reception door.

The receptionist hurried forward, bent down to open the car door to block the roof, and whispered respectfully: "Your Highness, Lord Wangjue said that you should go directly to him when you come, he will wait for you in Hall 19."

The man who got off the car was wearing a dark blue swallowtail coat, with thick black hair combed back and a small braid tied at the end, phoenix eyes, and a feminine face.

He put his hands in his pockets and kicked the car door, saying calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, drive away."

"Yes." The receptionist bent down and got into the car room. The indigo sports car slowly drove into the square, but the man with pigtails did not enter the door. Instead, he stood at the door with his hands in his pockets and looked around.

When he saw Xia Feng, his eyes paused obviously.

Xia Feng naturally saw this man, the eldest son of the prince, Li Siwen, who was not very familiar with him. He only knew that this guy had a very poor talent as a spiritual master. He was only an apprentice spiritual master at the age of 28, and he could not reach the first level even if he spent money.

But he had good artistic attainments. It was said that he was also a piano master highly praised by the industry and had won many awards with great gold content.

Their eyes crossed, and Li Siwen looked up at the entrance on the right.

Xia Feng also seemed to have noticed something and looked over.

A low-end luxury sports car with a dark body slid into the square like a ghost.

The car door opened slightly, and a white calf with black crystal high heels stretched out, and a woman in a dark and restrained evening dress walked out of the car.

She looked around, and her three thousand snow-white silk was tied with a black crystal hairpin like a queen's crown. The exposed smooth clavicle and thin neck were sexy and white. Perhaps it was because she took off the half-frame gold-rimmed glasses, the usual bookish and elegant temperament was slightly faded, and the elegant and noble aura of the superior was revealed.

Turning her head, Mu Qingtong's golden eyes saw Xia Feng not far away.

The guests attracted around were talking in a fragmented voice, and they all recognized that this was the daughter of Taicang Mu family.

Although the head of Taicang Mu family was not of high rank, he had a niece known by all nobles.

A month ago, everyone thought that the youngest son of the prince would marry Mu Qingtong of the Mu family.

But unexpectedly, the day after the good news of the marriage was announced, the youngest son of the prince died strangely.

After many twists and turns, and with the intervention of the Black Moon Church, it became a guy named Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong's marriage.

Seeing Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes, Xia Feng walked forward slowly in a perfectly tailored pure white tuxedo.

When the two looked at each other, he found that Mu Qingtong didn't wear any decorations such as necklaces and earrings, but this just happened to reduce the vulgarity of being flashy.

Xia Feng turned around and smiled and opened his right arm: "Let's go."

"Yeah." Mu Qingtong responded softly, and inserted her slender hand in lace gauze into Xia Feng's arm and gently held it in her arms.

The two, one black and one white, walked slowly on the red carpet towards the dazzling high gate while everyone's eyes were shifting.