Death has no scythe

"Doctor Ling is a smart man," he said halfway through, when he raised his half-drooped eyes to look at the person, it didn't matter if he didn't look at him, he almost stopped breathing.

Sibaiqi closed the door, threw the file bag in his hand on the table, and didn't see him, and sat on the opposite sofa with his legs apart, picked up the kettle on the table and poured himself a glass.He took a sip, raised his eyebrows, and said to Humanity on the sofa, "Good tea! Young Master Jian will really enjoy it."

Jian Nuan's whole body tensed up, and she could not help but sit up straight.Some dare not look at him, pretending to be calm and pick up the cup to hide their nervousness.

Siqi put the cup on the table with little force, but the sound was crisp.Jian Nuan was shocked when she heard this, and the water in the cup in her hand spilled out.He hurriedly went to the table and dragged a few paper towels to wipe.Just as he put his hand on the tissue box, he was firmly held down by the other hand. He raised his head, Sibaqiqi's eyes were bottomless and made people unconsciously want to take a deeper look.There was a smile on his face, and the sternness in his eyes seemed even more flamboyantly charming, "Long time no see, Jian Bing."

It's been a long time, it's been six years.This face has always been the same as when he was a child when he dreamed back at midnight for six years, holding a bunch of colorful candies for him to eat. Just as he was about to take it, his body suddenly grew bigger, as if it was inflated and poked It's like something dirty that burst out.He hoarsely said to him, "Long time no see, Jian Bing."

Before Jian Bing had time to speak, Sibaiqi stepped onto the table and grabbed the neck of the person in front of him. His neck was so thin that he could clasp it with one hand. "You killed everyone, what are you afraid of now?"

Sibaiqi's eyes were bottomless, staring at Jian Bing's flushed face, watching his dying struggle because of difficulty breathing.

He was like a fish out of water, thrashing desperately on the shore, breathing out a lot but only taking in a small amount of air.

"elder brother……"

The two words pulled Sibaiqi's consciousness back. He was stunned for a moment, and then tried his best to pinch his neck with his hands. The veins on his arms were bulging and clearly visible.The next second he threw away his hand, Jian Bing hurriedly took a breath of fresh air, the air that suddenly poured into his throat made him cough non-stop.

He supported the table, pinched the corner of the table tightly with his fingers, his eyes were red, and he tried to calm his breathing.

The four hundred seven in front of him is the real Jian Nuan, and Jian Bing is a substitute.

The great cause of the Jian family needs an heir, and family inheritance has always been passed on from male to female.Since Mrs. Jane was pregnant, she has been concerned about the gender of the child in her womb, so when she found out that she was pregnant with a daughter, her first reaction was almost an abortion.

But Mrs. Jane didn't want it. The Jane family heard that there was a prescription for female-to-male conversion in the post bar, so they got a lot of medicine to coax Mrs. Jane to take it.

They are all earth-shaking methods, but how can it be possible to make the child in the stomach really change sex by eating too much male hormone.Before giving birth, Jian's family made a perfect plan and found a newborn baby boy, planning to replace it if it wasn't a boy.

Mrs. Jane was afraid that they would hurt her child, so she dared not even close her eyes.I didn't sleep peacefully until I saw that the twin's hot search topped the list.

Because of taking too much hormone, I gave birth to twins.

This twin is Jian Nuan. Of course, the Jian family doesn't want this huge joke to shame the Jian family, so they have been hiding Jian Nuan in the name of private education.

Day after day, Jian Nuan grew up, and seeing that she couldn't hide anymore, she wanted to find a way to make Jian Nuan degenerate and disappear, preferably silently.Things went smoothly, but after a car accident in 2013, Jian Nuan disappeared without a trace.