After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

The room returned to calm because of Mo Jinan's words. Lin Jiayan suddenly sobbed and then really cried. He had been suppressing his tears for too long, and the sudden outburst even stunned Mo Jinan for a moment.

Mo Jinan pursed his lips and looked at Lin Jiayan who was crying through the screen. He also felt his heart aching, but he was still sulking and couldn't bring himself to comfort her.

Mo Jinan just felt confused. Unfortunately, he was the one who was deceived for so many years, and in the end, the liar cried...

I am dying of laughter...hahahaha...

"Lin Jiayan, could you please stop being so embarrassing?"

Mo Jinan sighed and looked at the man who was crying and gasping for breath and said word by word: "I didn't say I wanted to break up, can you please stop crying!"

"Um…"

Lin Jiayan's eyelashes were filled with tears, and his eyes were slightly drooping with redness at the corners... His face was so handsome, but he looked so pitiful, as if Mo Jinan had done something to him.

"Lin Jiayan, I know you still have something to tell me. Since things have turned out like this tonight, let's just make things clear..."

Mo Jinan sat up irritably and said coldly: "Start from the beginning, tell me everything I don't know! I even want to know how many times you pooped and peed when you were a child!"

"it is good…"

Lin Jiayan agreed in a hoarse voice. He seemed to be thinking about where to start. After a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath.

"Good morning..."

Lin Jiayan looked at him with a bit of pity in his eyes. He slowly said, "What if I tell you... that my becoming a sorcerer was a conspiracy..."

"What do you mean?"

Mo Jinan frowned slightly. He couldn't bear to see Lin Jiayan like this. It made him feel distressed even though he didn't want to admit it.

Lin Jiayan shook his head and slowed down his speech: "Since you know about the matter of taking away luck, you should also know that the Haitian sorcerer family attaches great importance to bloodline."

"Ah."

"Don't you find it strange? They are of the same bloodline, and they have hated me since the beginning. They think my existence pollutes their pure blood... They think I am dirty..."

"Then why were they willing to let me become a sorcerer and pass on all their spells to me... Don't you think this goes against their original emphasis on bloodline inheritance?"

Mo Jinan was stunned for a moment and suddenly his scalp went numb. Indeed, he was furious just now and did not expect this. How could an arrogant noble who valued bloodline suddenly change his attitude and accept Lin Jiayan, a mixed-blood.

The Lin family accepted Lin Jiayan because they could only rely on Lin Jiayan to support the Lin family. The Lin family did not accept Lin Jiayan at all, from the beginning to the end...

They just want to rely on Lin Jiayan to keep the Lin family standing firm in the business circle. If Lin Jiayan was a waste, he would have been kicked out long ago.

Since the Lin family wanted to use Lin Jiayan to stabilize their family business... then what were the Haitian nobles trying to do...

"Jin'an, sorcerers naturally like to plunder other people's things and take them for themselves. This is why sorcerers are notorious, because they are not only able to control others' minds, but more importantly, they will plunder things that do not belong to them in the first place."

"It's like your luck has been plundered by me..."

Lin Jiayan sighed heavily: "They actually didn't accept me at all. Even if my spiritual power is rare in a century, it doesn't change the fact that I am a mixed-blood. My bloodline is not pure and I am destined to not be able to inherit the family of sorcerers."

"Then why are they willing to train me, let me learn spells that only pure nobles can learn, and even take away your luck for me at all costs..."

"Because they are doing a feeding program..."

Mo Jinan's pupils shrank slightly, and a terrifying thought emerged in his mind. He stared blankly at Lin Jiayan, whose face was filled with helplessness and decadence, and then heard him slowly speak: "I am just a container for them to pass on the curse through their bloodline..."

"My spiritual power is rare in a century. I was born to be a sorcerer."

"So training me will only bring them benefits, unlimited benefits. They are willing to train me to be so strong just to use magic to take away everything from me after training me..."

Lin Jiayan laughed mockingly and then spoke in a hoarse voice: "Spiritual power, spells, luck and even...lifespan..."

"Kon-an... I am a tool for the Haitian nobles to pass on the art of magic... I am a petri dish that serves the nobles of pure blood..."

For the first time, Lin Jiayan showed sadness and helplessness. He panted and lowered his head, not wanting Mo Jinan to see him in such a miserable state.

"When I am trained to a certain level... a level where I am strong but still under their control..."

"I will be deprived of everything by their spells, and then given to the pure-blooded nobles..."

Mo Jinan's arm twitched and he pursed his lips and whispered, "You went back this time... because of this..."

"right…"

Lin Jiayan said in a low and trembling voice: "Jin'an... I am the one who has nothing..."

"I really had no idea that they had taken away your luck without permission. It was only when I saw that something was wrong with you that I realized the problem... I never thought that they would reach out to you..."

"I was really crazy at the time, looking for ways to strip away my luck. I was always covered in scars for a while..."

Mo Jinan suddenly remembered that this seemed to be the case. At that time, Lin Jiayan's arms, neck, and lower abdomen were covered with shocking scars for at least a month.

At that time, Mo Jinan thought that he was bullied by a branch of the Lin family, and even thought about beating him up...

It turns out that Lin Jiayan was trying to strip away his luck...

"Are you willing to be deprived of everything...Lin Jiayan...those are your things..."

Mo Jinan's question made Lin Jiayan pause and then shake his head slightly.

"I have no choice..."

"I have a curse mark on my body... Jin An, you probably don't know..."

Lin Jiayan slowly undressed and then reached out to his neck. After gently rotating the blood-colored curse seal in the palm of his hand, a horrible and hideous mark suddenly appeared on Lin Jiayan's smooth neck.

The mark was like a poisonous snake, lying on Lin Jiayan's neck as if it was devouring his flesh.

Lin Jiayan laughed and pointed at the mark on his neck and said, "It's ugly, right? It can't be removed..."

"I am a sorcerer now, so I can use magic to hide the mark."

"When I am stripped of everything, this mark will be forever on my neck..."

Lin Jiayan even laughed at himself and said, "Jin'an... I even thought about coming back to get a tattoo at the time. I made an excuse that I had a brain injury and got a tattoo, but the tattoo artist ruined it..."

"I can imagine you laughing at me..."

"Jin An... I can imagine how you will scold me then..."

Lin Jiayan smiled gently and then said softly: "People will definitely say that you are mentally ill or kicked by a donkey. Why do you have to tattoo something so ugly on your neck..."

"Don't go out with me in the future. You can't afford to lose face. I'm embarrassed to go out with you when you wear this thing. It's so ugly that I can't even kiss you."

Mo Jinan clenched his fists. He suddenly felt suffocated. He wanted to speak but didn't know how to comfort Lin Jiayan. He didn't know how to comfort Lin Jiayan at all...

"But... don't worry Jin'an..."

Lin Jiayan looked at him gently and said softly: "I won't let them take away the luck that belongs to you in my body..."

"They can take everything from me except yours..."

"I have already taken away your luck once... How can I let them take it away a second time..."

"I will find a way to strip it away. Even if it costs me, I will give you back what originally belonged to you. This is what I planned to do from the beginning."

Lin Jiayan gently reached out and stroked Mo Jinan's cheek through the screen, but Mo Jinan's body stiffened. He actually felt Lin Jiayan's touch.

"Good... little rabbit..."

"I'll give you an explanation when I come back..."

"I can lose everything...but I can't lose you..."

"Kime...I love you very much..."