The lost beauty

The knife pierced Xiaoqi's lungs straight like this. Lin Hairong looked at the person in front of him, and his expression immediately changed.

With a tight hand, with a force, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, splashing out with blood.

At the critical moment, no one expected that Xiaoqi, who was standing aside, would rush over regardless of her life and stand in the middle.

Lin Hairong's expression changed instantly, horrified, flustered, disbelieving... The blood on the tip of the knife hit the ground drop by drop.

Lin Hairong's hand gradually let go of the handle of the knife, and his eyes were in a state of panic.

Xiaoqi's body fell limply, Lin Hairong reached out to catch her, and collapsed on the ground helplessly, watching her dying.

Xiaoqi's blood flowed more and more. Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Lin Hairong hugged her daughter tightly, "Ah—" A mournful voice resounded through the whole building, "Su Min, my daughter! You Why are you so stupid!"

Zhao Juncan was also dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, seeing his beloved woman lying in a pool of blood, his heart was also bleeding.

At this time, the scene was chaotic, Zhao Sumin's life and death were unknown, Wei Jin also fell down suddenly, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Donghai was in a hurry to make an emergency call, his grandson Ke rushed in and subdued Lin Hairong...

Inside the ambulance, Mo Yufeng looked at Weijin distressedly. Seeing that Weijin was sweating and shivering from time to time, he couldn't help holding his son's hand tightly.

Before Weijin fell into a coma, she said a few words intermittently, "I... I was... poisoned..."

According to the doctor's preliminary judgment, Weijin was indeed fed drugs, which led to her lack of energy, and sometimes her mind was not clear. Once Weijin became addicted to drugs, she couldn't help biting her tongue, which is why there was so much blood.

Because they don't know the amount of Weijin's drug intake, the doctor can't make an accurate course of treatment, which is not conducive to treatment.

Mo Yufeng rushed to the police station overnight to question Lin Hairong.

Lin Hairong was still a little surprised when he saw Mo Yufeng, but at this moment he was eager to learn about his daughter from Mo Yufeng.

Regardless of other things, Lin Hairong went straight to the iron gate, holding on to the iron pole, with an anxious look on his face, "What happened to Su Min? How is she?"

"You stabbed that knife yourself, so you know it in your heart! It can only be said that there is no danger to life, but you haven't woken up until now, and the Zhao family and his son have been watching!"

Seeing Lin Hairong's miserable situation, Mo Yufeng felt sympathy flashed in his heart, but when he thought of Wei Jin's appearance, he couldn't forgive him, so he asked in a cold voice: "What poison did you feed Jin'er? How much did you feed?"

"Haha——what do you think? Mo Yufeng! Will I let your son go easily? I fed him an overdose of morphine for half a month. Didn't you see that he vomited blood? If it is serious, his life will be lost. Even if he saves his life, his drug addiction will be hard to quit! Hahaha..." Lin Hairong laughed as if relieved, and Mo Yufeng's laughter was very ear-piercing.

Mo Yufeng couldn't help trembling after hearing this, and quickly suppressed the fear in his heart, and said calmly again: "If something happens to Jin'er, your daughter's life is at stake, and I won't guarantee it!" Mo Yufeng There was obviously a hint of cruelty in his tone, and the cold air was pressing.

"You won't do that!" Lin Hairong hesitated, but instead believed, based on his understanding of Mo Yufeng, he would never do such things that hurt innocent people.

"Really? You may have guessed wrong this time! Why should I bother to save my enemy's daughter?" Mo Yufeng narrowed his eyes dangerously, losing his original gentleness.

Mo Yufeng said harsh words, turned around and wanted to leave, he was more and more worried about Weijin, he wanted to see Weijin immediately.

"No! No! Mo Yufeng, wait a minute! Don't deal with Su Min! Let me tell you the truth..."

Mo Yufeng finally stopped when he heard Lin Hairong's shout.

Half a month ago

In a hidden hut, Lin Hairong has trapped Wei Jin here for three days. Lin Hairong has heard about everything outside, Jin Sanhu has been exposed, and Huanyu is trying to win again. The boy from the Zhao family and Su Min did it, he really regretted that he didn't deal with Zhao Juncan at the same time, and now he regrets everything.

However, now that he has a bargaining chip, he can't help casting his eyes on the boy who was tied up in front of the bed. He has been feeding him morphine for the past few days. I don't know if he has been fed too much in the past two days, and he has been sleeping for a long time.

At night, Weijin woke up groggy. Lin Hairong fed him on time for the past two days, and he knew in his heart that it was not a good thing, and he had hallucinations several times.

"You are Uncle Lin, I seem to remember you! On my fifth birthday, you drew a sketch for me and my dad, and I have always kept it!" Wei Jin didn't eat and drink enough for several days, and looked a little weak.

"Hmph, I think it's easy to kill you, don't bother trying to get close to me!" Lin Hairong said very coldly.

"I didn't want to get close!" Weijin smiled helplessly, "If possible, I would trade my life for Huanyu, my father and my younger brother!"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Lin Hairong said Wei Jin a little surprised.

"Death is actually not terrible. When I was young, I lost my brother. My dad was very angry. He almost killed me in a fit of anger! At that time, I was living in the hospital, and he didn't come to see me... I I still remember that Sister Su Min lived next door to me. She was not so shy at that time, she would make me laugh and talk to me. Later I found out that she also stayed alone in the hospital, alone with no family... Later, I was sent to boarding school again, and I went home only once in ten years. My relationship with my dad was very bad. I didn't really call him 'Dad' for almost ten years. My brother was also not doing well. Sold to someone else's house to be a son, and later became an orphan, starved of food, bullied everywhere..."

"You don't hate Mo Yufeng?" After hearing Weijin's words, Lin Hairong began to question the relationship between the two father and son.

"No hate! He treats me very well!" A satisfied smile appeared on Weijin's face.

"Stupid! He treats you like that, even if he treats you nicely in the past few years, I will never forgive him!" Lin Hairong snorted bitterly, then lit a cigarette in his hand.

This night, Weijin and Lin Hairong talked a lot, and Lin Hairong didn't interrupt him, and he would be extra careful when he heard about Su Min.

I don't know why Lin Hairong looked at the boy in front of him again, and found it very pleasing to the eye. Although this boy is Mo Yufeng's son, he has a kind of intimacy that makes people want to get close to him. Some thoughts in his heart began to waver.

"Cough cough—" Wei Jin couldn't help coughing, "It seems that I accidentally talked too much!"

Facing Lin Hairong's eyes, Wei Jin looked sincere, "Uncle Lin, I don't mean anything else by saying this! These years, I know that you have had a bad life. In fact, there are many people who have a bad life in this world. Su Min , my father, my younger brother... They are all having a bad time! But, as long as you seize the opportunity, bad things will become good! I don’t want you to make a wrong step, step by step!”

After that, Lin Hairong didn't give Weijin any response or answer, but fell asleep alone.

From that night onwards, the poison Lin Hairong injected into Weijin on time changed, and it was just some usual sedatives or drugs.