Time Travel: Conditional Wealth

"Xiao Xi, wait a moment." He Zhien, tall and with a hoarse voice, walked over from the dark place.

Lu Jinan subconsciously held He Xi's hand tightly, passing on strength to her.

He Xi didn't reply to him.

He Zhien imagined many scenes of his sister crying with him, and even hitting him a few times, but he never expected that his sister would just ignore him without crying or making a fuss.

He Zhien caught up with He Xi and Lu Jinan, and looked at He Xi solemnly: "Xiao Xi, I know that what mother did was really..."

He Xi felt that he was inexplicable. She would not pursue your fault. Why are you entangled here? Her tone was calm: "What is it really? Do you want to say it's excessive? Shouldn't it be described as cruel?"

He was obviously a little confused and caught off guard by He Xi's attitude: "That's not what I meant. I just think there is no need to send Mom to the detention center."

He Xi looked at him in disbelief, wishing she could slap him in the face, and asked him, "Is it unnecessary? Lin Sanni's push on me was not important at all. It was her appearance that changed my fate, otherwise I would have really died."

Lu Jinan had been enduring it, in fact, he had wanted to beat He Zhien for a long time. Lu Yunshen stood not far away and watched all this, reminding him that this was a matter between them and he'd better not interfere, for He Xi's own good.

He Xi's fate has been stolen by He Zhien over the years, and the final deadline was the moment when she was pushed down the hillside by Lin Sanni. Her active intervention disrupted the original death date, and a chain reaction affected the entire body, and a series of unexpected events led to He Xi becoming what he is today.

She died anyway, in an accident, because her fate had come true.

He Xi questioned him, asking him why he was shorter and smaller than his peers, why he was always weak and sick, why his hair was dry and split, and why the same face looked different now. Do you know what he was asking?

Because of you, because you, He Zhien, have been stealing He Xi's life. You are a complete thief. What right do you have to demand that "I" do things?

People passing by looked at He Zhien with complicated expressions. He felt like he was being whipped by countless whips, peeling off his original form step by step. He could hardly hold on any longer.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we get home." A deep male voice came from not far away. He was dressed casually and had a cold expression.

It was Lu Yunshen, Lu Jinan's elder brother. Why was he here? What happened? Who would tell her?

After getting in the car, Lu Yunshen drove directly to the provincial capital to take He Xi to the hospital for a check-up to see what her physical condition was.

He Xi, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at Lu Jinan for help. Lu Jinan patted her hand comfortingly: "Take you for a check-up. This matter concerns..." Lu Jinan suddenly paused and glanced at He Zhien who was sitting in the front seat.

"It's related to his career." Lu Jinan said very reluctantly.

Hearing this, He Xi's eyes darkened slightly, and he nodded: "Okay, that's a good thing! Who's going to take the money?"

"I." Lu Yunshen's tool spoke.

The military vehicle was driving fast, and He Xi was a little worried. What if an accident happened on a slippery snowy road? Die again? That would be fine, but what if I was disabled? How would I survive?

He Xi was speechless again. The car was speeding up again. Never mind. It was impossible to wait for him to slow down. He could only take the initiative. He Xi moved forward and asked, "Are we in such a hurry to go to Huangquan Road?"

Lu Yunshen's expression was calm. He looked at He Xi through the rearview mirror and chuckled, "Are you scared? Didn't we say we were going to the hospital?"

He Xi shook her head and moved forward again. She emphasized: "No, no, it's Huangquan Road."

Lu Yunshen looked at Lu Jinan through the rearview mirror with an innocent look on his face, only to see him say coldly: "Drive faster, or my mother will be able to burn paper for me in a while."

Lu Yunshen slowed down the car angrily and said nothing more.

At the military hospital in the provincial capital, He Xi didn't have any documents but was able to queue up smoothly for a full-body check-up. It must be because he had someone to help him.

He Xi's height and weight are not up to standard and are far below those of people of the same age.

An internal medicine examination revealed that his heart was not in good condition and he was suspected to have been under great stress in life and suffered from long-term mental depression.

I have minor problems with my stomach and liver.

There are no problems with the eyes, ears, nose, throat and mouth.

There's something wrong with my brain. There's a blood clot. It will slowly disperse and won't affect my life.

Generally speaking, it is because he has suffered long-term abuse. Chinese medicine says that he is half dead and neither is half dead, strong on the outside nor weak on the inside.

He Zhien stood there in a daze, looking at the various medical examination lists of He Xi in his hand in disbelief, his face turning pale.

I used to think my sister was in good health, how could this happen? I was shocked when I saw these documents, and they were hot to the touch.