Forced to marry the little white rabbit who is paranoid snake king

Lin Qingjin thought that Mr. Liu Lan would come to find her in a few days, but there was no movement for the past three days, which made Lin Qingjin feel a little bad.

He glanced at the TV while he was eating, and the TV was broadcasting the morning news, and the screen showed a female corpse lying by the river, her face was scratched by a sharp weapon, her face was scratched beyond recognition, half of her head was gouged off, her white brain was bloody and bloody. Although it was somewhat blocked by the mosaic, Lin Qingjin could still see it.

The reporters on the side were still interviewing, and Huo Yuan, wearing a police uniform, also entered the scene. He calmly walked in to examine the corpse. As he passed by, the camera zoomed in a lot, and the blurry mosaic couldn't cover the blood red spot.

He was eating tomato and egg drop soup. At this moment, the red tomatoes and the floating egg drop in the bowl made him feel more and more disgusted. He unconsciously thought of the previous part in the TV, covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom and knelt beside the toilet. Vomit.

This meal is unpalatable, he really shouldn't be eating while watching TV.

The phone on the table started to ring, Lin Qingjin hurriedly rinsed her mouth and went to the living room to answer the phone.

"Qingjin, are you free? I want to see you!"

Yang Yun's voice was extremely urgent, which made Lin Qingjin stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

Didn't she tell me not to look for her again, why did she come to look for her again? Lin Qingjin remembered her unfeeling words in the restaurant that day again.

"Qingjin, I really want to see you, so you can come out. Since that day, Mom has been regretting, regretting what she said to you, regretting doing things that hurt you, and I just want to see you this time."

Yang Yun's tone sounded a bit crying on the phone, she was so sincere in order to let Lin Qingjin come out.

Lin Qingjin listened to her words and thought, maybe she really wanted to see herself, maybe she really regretted what she said that day.

Lin Qingjin didn't have that many thoughts, and he didn't even know the real purpose of his own mother.

The First Affiliated Hospital of Jiangzhou, "Mrs. Fang, your son is in critical condition now. If there is a slight mistake, you may lose this son completely."

Listening to his words, Yang Yun leaned on the wall with her legs and managed to stand outside the intensive care unit, "Master, I beg you to save my son, my family has a lot of money, as long as you can save him."

"There is a way to bring your son back to life. It is to sacrifice a person, that is, to find someone who can die for your son, so that he can live."

Yang Yun's life is really as Liu Lanjun said that day, troubles come to her one after another, the family's business was booming but suddenly a lot of business was robbed by the other family, her husband's career fell to the bottom suddenly, and her precious son was away. There was a car accident again, the other party was drunk driving and escaped, and no one has been caught yet, but his son has been unconscious in the intensive care unit. From that moment on, her family has been in chaos.

She also began to feel that Liu Lanjun's words were true, so she asked the most famous master in Jiangzhou City to give advice. He was doing business, and it was even more difficult to see him once. Yang Yun entrusted a lot of relationships for her precious son and spent a lot of effort to meet him.

"It's very easy to find such a person. I can pay to bring him back for my son." She shouted excitedly and nervously. Her family is not short of money now, and she can spend money to find someone to come back to replace her son at any time. die.

Yun Sheng sneered and shook his head, "If this is the case, it's too simple, and it won't be embarrassing. There are prerequisites for this. The person who can act as a substitute for your son must be a direct relative by blood, otherwise all efforts will be in vain."

"It depends on whether Mrs. Fang can find such a relative who sacrificed his life to save others from among her relatives."

Yang Yun was dumbfounded all of a sudden, she only had such a son, but who else in her immediate family could die for her son except herself and her husband, but she suddenly thought of that trash Lin Qingjin.

Yang Yun was a little hesitant about whether to do this, but she turned her head and looked at her son lying inside through the glass and asked hard, "Then, can half-brothers do it?"

"Of course it's fine. It would be better if the two were of the same age, but Mrs. Fang must think clearly, once this kind of technique is implemented, she can't go back on her word halfway. The death of the other is undoubtedly equal to one life for another."

"It's fine. As long as my son is healthy, nothing else matters. It doesn't matter who dies or not. My son is my life. As a mother, I can't just let him die."

Yun Sheng pinched his chin and sneered, "Mother's love is indeed great, but it's also really selfish."

Yang Yun was very excited. To her, Lin Qingjin is not her son but a burden. When she divorced Lin Qingjin, she left alone without telling Lin Qingjin. She disappeared without a word of farewell from her son. In the past few years, she has become a wealthy wife and only occasionally thinks of this son.

She was sitting in the restaurant she had made an appointment with Lin Qingjin at the moment, holding a beautiful little sachet in her hand, anxiously waiting for Lin Qingjin's arrival.

What she held in her hand was an important treasure that could save his son's life. She slowly opened her palm and looked at the embroidered incense bag, thinking of what Master Yun Sheng had said to her when she came and left.

"Mrs. Fang, please remember that he must wear this thing for three full days. As soon as the time comes, your son's luck and lifespan will be completely reversed, and your son will be able to fully recover by relying on his lifespan. And the other person is about to meet King Yama."

She fixed her eyes on the incense bag in her hand and her eyes were a little moist, not because of regret or distress, but because of her last pity for Lin Qingjin. Seeing Lin Qingjin walking over, she quickly put away her things and wiped away her tears.

Lin Qingjin specially changed into decent clothes to meet her, "Mom!"

Blunting "Mom" made Yang Yun's expression change. It was her son who was also treated in a completely different way. Lin Qingjin saw her expression changed and immediately remembered something and quickly changed her words, "No, it's Mrs. Fang."

Yang Yun looked at Lin Qingjin lovingly with a smile on her face, "It's okay, Qingjin can call her whatever she wants."

Yang Yun grabbed the water glass on the table and lowered her head to pour water to hide her unnaturalness.

Qingjin is the one who has forgiven you this time, so please forgive me this time.

After Lin Qingjin took her seat, she saw that Yang Yun's expression was a little strange, and then looked at the food on the table, "Is it because of what happened last time that you asked me to come?"

Yang Yun nodded, "I owe you too much, if I have a next life, I will treat you well, Qingjin, please forgive me."

No matter how Lin Qingjin heard it, he felt that this was farewell. He looked at Yang Yun's pale face and was a little worried about her. Why did she say such things suddenly? Could it be because she was sick?

"Mom, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine, but there are some things that I can't support you. I have nothing to help you, only this."

She quickly picked up her brand-name crocodile bag from the side, found a bank card and handed it to Lin Qingjin, "There is money in the card, you can spend it as you want, don't be polite, if you don't have money, you can ask me what you want."

Lin Qingjin looked at the bank card she brought over and shook her head with downcast eyes. He is poor but he doesn't want the money. He has hands and feet and can earn money to support himself. The little rabbit who was plotted by others can't afford her money.

"No, I'm fine now, I was fine before, and I can live fine now."

Yang Yun smiled awkwardly and retracted her hand to take out the sachet that had been hidden away all the time. Her hands were trembling. Looking at Lin Qingjin and thinking about her son lying on the hospital bed whose life was dying, she handed it over cruelly and said with a smile, "This is the sachet I specially asked for for you."

Lin Qingjin watched her face getting more and more embarrassing, and she was still worried, maybe her mother was seriously ill and kept it from herself, otherwise why would she say that kind of thing today.

Looking at Lin Qingjin's eyes, Yang Yun couldn't help thinking of when this child was young. At that time, Yang Yun felt that her whole life was ruined after giving birth to this child, and she was ruined by this child, so she didn't have much affection for this child. , it was obviously a piece of flesh that fell from her body, but she had never loved Lin Qingjin, her son.

And Fang Zhendong lying on the hospital bed is the only son, that is her precious son worth showing off, her son is the most outstanding talent or an outstanding youth representative of Jiangzhou City, while Lin Qingjin can only make her face dull, He can't be as good as Zhendong in this life, he will always be so weak and unlovable, that's why Yang Yun doesn't recognize this son.

"What kind of sachet is this? It looks pretty." It was the first time Lin Qingjin received a gift from his mother, and of course she took it happily. bag.

There was a smile on Lin Qingjin's face, and she put the sachet on her palm like a treasure and looked at it seriously. The patterns embroidered on it were a bit weird, "This is a sachet for safety, you must wear it carefully, and don't lose it. gone."

Lin Qingjin smiled like a happy child holding a sachet and showing a bright smile to Yang Yun, "I will definitely wear it all the time, and I will never lose it, thank you mom."

This is the only gift from his mother in his more than [-] years of life, can he not treat him as a treasure?

"Eat more dishes. I ordered a lot of signature dishes here. You should try them out soon." Yang Yun's smile deepened after seeing Lin Qingjin's sachet. She knew in her heart that her son was saved.

With a happy smile on her face, she kept serving food to Lin Qingjin kindly, which made Lin Qingjin's heart pounding all the time. Looking at Yang Yun who had been picking vegetables for his own bowl, he felt flattered. She had treated him like this, and today really made him feel the happiest day in his life.

He happily ate his meal and began to slowly let go of his guard and told her about himself, and also about Liu Lanjun. Halfway through the meal, he felt a little uncomfortable, and a stream of blood slowly flowed from his nose .