Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Xue Ming and Xue Liang stood in front and behind, sandwiching Lin Mingmo in the middle, with Ying Lan following at the end.

Lin Mingmo walked very slowly, her whole body shaking.

"Brother... I'm scared..." Lin Mingmo said weakly, "Can you give me a cigarette?"

Xue Ming turned around and glared at Lin Mingmo, but seeing her lifeless and depressed look, he felt a little bit reluctant.

He looked at Ying Lan behind him.

"Lin Mingmo, don't try to do anything!" Ying Lan warned sternly.

"I... I'm just scared... I want to smoke a cigarette to calm down..." Lin Mingmo sounded weak.

She dropped the scalpel to the ground, shedding the last of her weapons.

It seems to be saying: Look, I've completely given up.

"Death row prisoners all have hospice care..." Lin Mingmo laughed self-deprecatingly, "Am I not worthy of having a cigarette?"

Ying Lan lowered his head and looked at the scalpel with a complicated look in his eyes, but he believed the fact that Lin Mingmo had given up resistance.

After all, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't change the facts.

He gave Xue Ming a look, and Xue Ming understood. He immediately took out a cigarette, lit it and handed it to Lin Mingmo.

"Thank you."

Lin Mingmo held the cigarette between two trembling fingers as she clumsily brought it to her lips, bit the cigarette holder, and took a puff.

"Cough cough cough..."

The pungent smell instantly filled Lin Mingmo's mouth, trachea and lungs, and she choked and coughed continuously.

"Tsk." Ying Lan sneered.

It's just a small episode, it's over.

The group went upstairs together and came to the door of Guan Linmingmo's room.

Several people could smell a pungent smell of alcohol from a distance.

"What's going on?" Ying Lan asked.

Lin Mingmo's fingers were pinching the still burning cigarette, and her palms were sweating.

"The doctor was in that room..." Her voice trembled as she pointed to the room filled with surgical instruments. "We had a fight... a lot of alcohol was broken, and I stabbed his neck with a scalpel..."

This explanation did not arouse Ying Lan's suspicion.

Four people stood at the door of the room.

"Open the door and see what's going on." Ying Lan ordered.

Xue Ming and Xue Liang took a step forward, and Xue Liang put his hand on the door handle.

Lin Mingmo's heart was lifted.

This time... it's really a fight to the death.

Click.

The sound of the door unlocking.

The moment the door was opened, Lin Mingmo quickly threw the lit cigarette in her hand inside.

In an instant, the alcohol in the room exploded.

The flammable materials that Lin Mingmo had piled at the door also caught fire instantly.

When she was setting it up, Lin Mingmo actually prayed that it would never be used.

But it was her impulsiveness at that time that saved her now.

The first to be hit were Xue Ming and Xue Liang, who were closest to the door. Their clothes caught fire and the fire spread rapidly.

"what--"

"Fire! Fire!"

The two men were caught off guard and were set on fire. They screamed and slapped the flames off their bodies as they ran. They were panicked and lost their composure.

It all happened so quickly that the fire in the room spread along the carpet and into the hallway.

"Lin Mingmo!" Ying Lan roared angrily with his scarlet eyes.

He raised his hands, forming a pair of dry claws, and pounced towards Lin Mingmo.

The fire had set the carpet on fire.

Lin Mingmo dodged Ying Lan, gasping for breath.

She looked at Ying Lan, her eyes holding a hint of pride beneath her furrowed brows.

"Uncle, I want to live." She said calmly.

Ying Lan's face turned grim, and he roared angrily, "I want to live too! I do all these things just to live!"

"You ruined everything... You ruined it all..."

Ying Lan had gone mad. His body was also covered in flames, but he seemed to feel no pain from the burning fire at all. He still pounced towards Lin Mingmo fiercely.

Heat waves surged in the air. Looking at Ying Lan's face illuminated by the fire, Lin Mingmo suddenly sneered.

"For someone like you, whose heart is rotten, what good does it matter if you get a healthy kidney?"

It's time to put aside all those morals and unnecessary sympathy.

Lin Mingmo took a deep breath and her eyes turned cold.

"Ying Lan, say hello to my mother..." Lin Mingmo's lips curled up, tears welling up in her eyes, "No...you can't see her, because you are going to hell!"

With the last syllable, Lin Mingmo gathered all her strength and pushed hard towards Ying Lan who was rushing towards her.

Ying Lan had been ill for a long time and was weak. After being pushed by Lin Mingmo, he fell backwards and fell into the room filled with flames.

The fire engulfed him in an instant.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

Amidst the raging flames, a miserable cry suddenly rang out.

His twisting body seemed to be performing a strange sacrificial dance, and the devil came to reap his soul.

Lin Mingmo stared blankly for a few seconds, her lips slightly parted and her hands trembling.

She was a little bit unbelievable that she actually did such a thing.

And there is no pain or regret at all.

On the other side, Xue Ming and Xue Liang put out the flames on their bodies and were walking towards this side aggressively, wanting to settle the score with Lin Mingmo.

But when they heard Ying Lan's shrill voice, they knew that the situation was hopeless.

Lin Mingmo achieved a comeback against all odds.

The two looked at each other with extremely complicated emotions, not knowing whether to hate Lin Mingmo or admire her...

This woman, who was able to carve out a way to survive under such unfavorable circumstances, is more difficult to deal with than they imagined.

They hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

Lin Mingmo covered her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't have the strength to deal with those two people anymore.

When he looked away again, the screaming had stopped and only a curled-up figure remained faintly visible in the firelight.

Lin Mingmo raised her hand in shock and shook it gently, "Goodbye, uncle."

Never see you again...

A second before the flames reached her, she turned and ran away.

*

When Sheng Yuan rushed to the burning villa, a staggering figure was running towards him.

That figure...

"Momo..." Sheng Yuan's heart suddenly tightened.

It's his Momo.

It really is his Momo...

For a moment, Sheng Yuan felt both heartbroken and relieved.

Looking at the house engulfed in flames, he wondered how much suffering his Momo had endured to get to this point.

He immediately ran over and caught the staggering Lin Mingmo, holding her in his arms.

He touched her hot skin, which felt like it was burned by fire.

"Momo, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"

"Sheng Yuan?" Lin Mingmo murmured, "You're here... I knew you would come..."

She felt weak all over and collapsed in Sheng Yuan's arms.

I've exhausted all my energy and I'm so tired.

But at this moment, she was no longer afraid.

She knew that she was no longer facing it alone. Sheng Yuan was here and he would take care of everything.

With the help of the firelight, Sheng Yuan roughly examined Lin Mingmo's body.

Fortunately, there were no obvious serious injuries on her body, except for her left shoulder, which was burned and had a large blister.

"Momo...you...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Sheng Yuan was heartbroken and apologized in a trembling voice, tears streaming down his face. "I'm sorry...I'm late..."

“Huh…Huh…”

Lin Mingmo clutched Sheng Yuan's clothes tightly and breathed heavily.

"No, it's not too late." She looked up at Sheng Yuan's tear-stained eyes, grinning, revealing a smile brighter than the flames. "You came just in time to see the moment of my victory..."

It's not too late at all.

"Sheng Yuan, am I really awesome? Ha..."

After she said these two sentences, she snuggled in Sheng Yuan's arms and closed her eyes.

Sheng Yuan cried and laughed, carefully hugging Lin Mingmo tighter, "Yes, my Momo is very powerful..."

"You've always been amazing..."

"Hmm..." Lin Mingmo breathed weakly, "I'm tired... I want to take a nap... Sheng Yuan, when I wake up... I'll tell you a surprise..."

Her voice gradually faded away, and Sheng Yuan felt the person in his arms suddenly soften.

"Momo..." Sheng Yuan's heart began to uneasy again. He shook her gently, "Don't sleep... I'll take you to the hospital..."

Sheng Yuan didn't know what Lin Mingmo had been through, but he knew that when people suffer a major trauma, they tend to fall into a deep sleep...

"Momo..." He picked up Lin Mingmo in a panic and staggered out, "Please don't fall asleep... What surprise are you talking about? I want to hear it now."

Sheng Yuan gently rocked Lin Mingmo while talking to her.

However, no response was received.