The cannon fodder of Quick Travel just wants to make money to survive.

"Mr. Lin, do you really want to be so awesome?" Mr. Wang looked at Ms. Lin with a gloomy look and asked coldly.

"Kill to pay for life." Lin was equally determined and not afraid of the other party's pressure.

From what Lin said, Mr. Wang became famous for a long time, but finally chose his own future and gave up his beloved daughter.

"Okay, okay." Mr. Wang took a final deep look at his daughter.

He turned his back and covered his eyes, no longer looking at his crying daughter.

Aunt Zhao looked at her husband in astonishment. She didn't expect her husband to give up their daughter just like that.

"Husband, Wei'er is your only daughter. How can you bear to give up such a young daughter?" Aunt Zhao's eyes were full of tears, and she looked so pity for her.

She tightly tied Mr. Wang's heart and let her get all his love.

But the moves that were once invincible, now used again, cannot shake the man with a heart of stone.

"Killing to pay for life is what only a son deserves." How could Mr. Wang give up his daughter whom he had loved for many years, just for a daughter who made him give up everything.

Mr. Wang can't do it, and he is still young, so he will always have children.

"No, father, I don't want to die. Please save my father, aunt, and grandmother."

Although Wang Zhiwei is only eight years old, she also knows the consequences of falling into Lin's hands, so her survival consciousness makes her instinctively seek help from the elders who love her.

But except for Aunt Zhao who hugged her tightly, her grandmother and father both closed their eyes silently.

Wang Zhiwei knew that the two most powerful people in the house gave up on her.

And her mother was just a concubine who relied on pampering to survive and had no ability to save her.

After thinking about it clearly, Wang Zhiwei felt regret and despair, and at the same time, deep hatred emerged in her heart.

I hate my father and grandmother for their callousness and hypocrisy, and the love they once had was all fake.

I hate Mrs. Lin for being domineering, but she has already apologized, so why won’t she let her go? How could she be so hard-hearted.

I hate my biological mother for her incompetence and cry at critical moments, which is of no use at all.

She hated that she had a bad life and was reincarnated as a lowly concubine, and could only be slaughtered by her mistress.

Wang Zhiwei, who was full of resentment, looked at these people who were standing by with unconcealed resentment in his eyes.

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After witnessing a farce, Lin wanted to laugh loudly at the hypocrisy of these people.

What a harmonious family we usually have! They thought their relationship was indestructible, but it turned out that a little threat could break them apart.

When she thought of being plotted against by these cowardly and shameless people, she wanted to slap herself in the face.

How could I be so naive and stupid back then?

If she listens to her mother, don't be sincere towards her husband and don't let down her guard.

Nor would she let her Yi'er linger on the sickbed after she was born.

"Girl Xinming, let go of the young master. The young master is already like this, and you still want to blaspheme the young master. How brave you are."

Just as Lin was indulging in sadness, he heard Zhou's mother's angry voice.

Turning her head to look, a scene that made her eyes wide open appeared.

I saw Xinming, that girl, putting her hands on Yi'er's body, pressing up and down, so wildly.

And, moreover, this damn girl actually pinched her son's face and kissed it.

Not once.

Mrs. Lin was staggered by her bold behavior. If it weren't for the support from Xianghe beside her, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Quick, pull her away from me quickly."

Mrs. Lin was so angry that she stammered when speaking.

After receiving Lin's instructions, everyone recovered from the shock.

He planned to go up and pull away this crazy girl who desecrated the young master's body.

Xinming didn't plan to take action at first, but he just thought that he had just been assigned to this young master and he died. He was afraid that Mrs. Lin would react and get angry at herself, thinking that she had killed her son.

Although she knew she was innocent, a mother who lost her only child would inevitably do ridiculous things under the torment of longing.

When the time comes, not only will she be beaten, but she will also have no desire to regain her good status.

For the sake of the mission, she had to take the risk.

And when she got started, she also used elixir physique props.

During the rescue operation, Qing Mimi bit the tip of her tongue and fed her own blood.

Presumably it can increase the success rate of rescuing the opponent.

"Madam, this is the first aid I have seen someone perform on a drowning person in my hometown. With such a good mother like you, the young master will definitely not be willing to abandon you. Just let me try it."

Xin Ming's words made Lin's heart clench.

She couldn't let go of Yi'er, and Yi'er certainly couldn't let go of her either.

Try it, maybe, maybe!

With vague expectations, Lin nodded slowly. "Let her go and let her save you."

Without the restraint, Xinming hurriedly continued his actions.

The first time I bit my tongue, it really hurt.

It hurts, and blood is still coming out of my tongue, so I can't waste it.

Xinming, who was thinking about not wasting anything, took advantage of the artificial respiration to take a few more mouthfuls into the mouth of the person below him.

"This, this is ridiculous. Mrs. Lin, you just let a maid humiliate Yi'er." Mr. Wang couldn't see it and scolded with his eyes wide open.

"It's unreasonable to pull him away quickly. Mrs. Lin, you are really crazy." Mrs. Zhao then spoke.

No matter what the two of them said, Lin didn't want to give up as long as Yi'er still had a chance to survive.

Seeing that the servant could not move, mother and son started to call the maid to stop her.

"If my Yi'er lives, Wang Zhiwei will live. If Yi'er dies, she will pay with her life." Just one sentence.

Before Mr. Wang and his son could react, Aunt Zhao hurried over and prayed.

"Aunt, husband, please leave me alone. My son is only eight years old, she cannot die."

Knowing that she might not die, Wang Zhiwei knelt in front of her father and grandmother. "Father, grandmother, Wei'er is afraid, Wei'er doesn't want to die, Wei'er hasn't grown up yet, I respect you!"

With the experience of being abandoned just now, Wang Zhiwei's mentality has changed.

No longer rely on others, because no one you love can be relied on, you can only rely on yourself.

However, she is still too young and can only achieve her goals by using others.

"That's it, that's it." Looking at her poor granddaughter, Mrs. Zhao finally said no more.

Mr. Wang knew that it was useless to stop him.

Moreover, by saving Yi'er, his daughter would not have to die, so he had to swallow the unnecessary words.

"Cough cough."

A slight cough, accompanied by bloodshot water, spit out from the mouth of the person who should have died.

Wang Yi, whose eyes were originally closed, slowly opened his eyes after coughing.

"A miracle, a miracle, the young master is really saved." The doctor from the government observed the whole process of Xin Ming rescuing people.

I originally thought this girl was fooling around, but the master didn't stop her, and he also expected the other party to succeed.

That's why he was most surprised when the person was actually rescued.