In the 1960s, my whole family was murdered by my enemies.

Because of the halo and the plot, if the male and female protagonists are left alone, their Zhang family will continue to be cannon fodder.

No matter how you change your destiny, you will always be affected by the plot at an unknown crossroads and become cannon fodder.

Zhang Lin lowered his head, his eyes sparkling.

It seems that she has to save Mr. He's family.

Anyone who opposes the male and female protagonists and the lucky male and female supporting characters are mostly their comrades-in-arms.

The next day, Wang Da showed up.

The second in command was Zheng Hao, and he jumped up excitedly.

"Brother Wang, our boss, no, Mr. He has been looking for you for a long time."

Zheng Hao pulled Zhang Lin and walked into the yard.

The first time Zhang Lin entered the side room of the main house in the yard, he found a telephone inside.

Obviously, Mr. He was not on the other end of the phone.

Zheng Hao prepared good tea and delicious food for Zhang Lin, for fear that Zhang Lin would be impatient.

More than half an hour later, Mr. He finally received a call.

"Brother, I found Wang Da, you talk to him!"

On the other end, He Chaoxian's hands were shaking as he answered the phone.

His father has been very unwell these past two days.

He had just suddenly become weak before, but unexpectedly he fell into a coma the day before yesterday.

The doctor issued a notice of critical illness and asked him to take the patient home.

Thinking of Wang Da's reminder about luck before, He Chaoxian was very vigilant and found a reasonable excuse to send the son of his friend who was staying at his house to help with the errands.

Unexpectedly, he passed away just yesterday. Although the old man is still in a coma, he looks better.

He Chaoxian was even more convinced by what Zhang Lin said.

Considering the previous incident with the red rope, Mr. He placed his hopes on Zhang Lin.

"Brother Wang, I am grateful for the red string you gave me last time."

He Chaoxian never thought that given his family background, there would actually be a day when people would believe in these things.

But the facts were before him and he had no choice but to believe it.

"It's just a transaction, Mr. He, you don't have to do this."

"...Brother Wang, is it convenient for you to come to the capital?"

Although He Chaoxian thought it was unlikely, he couldn't help but invite him.

"Sorry, it's not convenient." Zhang Lin wanted to go to the capital, but not now, and not at He Chaoxian's invitation.

"Hey, Brother Wang, don't worry. My father has been in very bad condition recently. But after I sent my friend's son away, my father's complexion has improved a little, but he is still in a coma..."

He Chaoxian told Zhang Lin about his father's situation in great detail.

His father was not the one who was seriously ill and needed ginseng, but his grandfather.

Although his father was in his early sixties, he had always been very healthy. But for some unknown reason, half a month ago, he suddenly became weak and became increasingly weak. After being sent to the hospital, the doctor said it was multiple organ failure, an inexplicable failure that could not be found.

There was no specific cause, no serious injury or infection, and no other long-term causes. Within a few days, a healthy person suddenly died...

"Could it be the matter of destiny that Brother Wang mentioned last time?"

He Chaoxian lowered his voice.

"May I ask Mr. He's name?"

"He Mingshan."

Zhang Lin used the clue props without hesitation.

Clue: The cause of illness of He Chaoxian’s father He Mingshan.

Zhang Lin was actually a little nervous.

She wanted to know if the male protagonist was really so evil. Could he use his luck to actively harm others?

If that's the case, then they need to pay attention.

"He Mingshan and the male protagonist had a disagreement. He Mingshan was suspicious of the male protagonist and wanted to drive him away, blocking the male protagonist's path..."

Zhang Lin: …

There is a word MMP that I don’t know whether I should say it or not.

Why, do these cannon fodders have to be stepping stones for the hero and heroine?

If it's not appropriate, will someone suddenly fall ill? Or die directly?

Are these the male and female protagonists? This is the devil!

Also, are these props so smart? They all belong to the male protagonist.

"Brother Wang?"

Zhang Lin didn’t know what to say. Could it be that you are all cannon fodder and stepping stones for the male protagonist?

Is she the enemy who gave the male protagonist his property and connections?

Damn, He Chaoxian might believe it, but she’s not that fierce.

"Mr. He, it's best not to let your friend's son get close to your home..."

Although Zhang Lin spoke vaguely, He Chaoxian understood.

"It's because of him!"

He Chaoxian's eyes turned red.

If all the major hospitals, including the military hospital, had not said that his father showed no signs of being poisoned or assassinated, he would have suspected that he had been poisoned.

But no, apart from luck, he couldn't think of any other possibilities...

"Brother Wang, do you have any ideas? Do you still have the red string?"

"Brother Wang, rest assured, as long as you can save my father, in addition to the ten thousand yuan, I can do something for you for free in the future, as long as it does not violate the country and the law."

Zhang Lin's pupils shrank.

Ten thousand dollars? And a free favor?

He Chaoxian is really generous!

It's only 1970 now. Even if it's life-saving money, he can easily pay out a thousand. He is indeed very wealthy.

"If Mr. He feels at ease, you can send a photo of Mr. He."

Zhang Lin had no choice. She could only use these props on people who had seen them, knew their appearances, and knew their names.

It is impossible for her to go to Beijing now, so looking at photos is one way.

I just don't know if the intermediate disease-curing talisman can cure He Mingshan's exhaustion syndrome.

If not, I can only use the life-extending pill.

Unfortunately, life-extending pills are hard to come by, and she only has five now, so she’d better try not to waste them if she can.

"it is good."

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Four days later, Zhang Lin met the butler Ergou.

Looking at the dusty Ergou, Zhang Lin secretly clicked his tongue.

If He Chaoxian hadn't been worried about the old man, he would have delivered the photos himself.

"This is Mr. He."

Ergou also knew that it was Zhang Lin who saved them last time, so he respected him very much, almost the same as he treated He Chaoxian.

He handed the photo to Zhang Lin with both hands, which made the second-in-command's face change slightly.

He doesn't even deserve this kind of treatment.

It seems that he had underestimated Wang Da before.

But he really couldn't understand. He was clearly just a country guy. He looked ordinary and there seemed to be nothing special about him except that he could get some rare goods.

Zhang Lin looked at the photo, memorized He Mingshan's appearance in his mind, silently opened the lottery backpack, and used the intermediate disease-removing talisman.

"Okay, call Mr. He."

"it is good."

After the call was connected, Mr. He was very nervous.

"Brother Wang, what's going on?"

"Go check on your father first to see if he has changed."

He Chaoxian's heart skipped a beat.

So amazing?

Just took a look at the photo?

After hanging up the phone, He Chaoxian ran towards Mr. He’s bedroom.

"Chaoxian, your father..."

When she saw him, Mrs. He burst into tears.

"Mom, you go and rest first. I'll stay with my dad."

After Old Mrs. He left, He Chaoxian sat down beside the bed and looked at his father's condition.

Still unconscious, looking... angry...

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