"Where is the age?"

"Twenty-three years old."

"Do you remember how you came to the hospital?" The doctor induced him step by step.

Lin Qing was silent for a little while, and then said, "Lin Yu and I were hit by a truck and fell off the overpass. I pushed Lin Yu out of the car, and then..."

"Then you were sent to the hospital. After a day and night of rescue, you finally survived from the God of Death." The doctor finished speaking for him and finally smiled. "It seems that Mr. Lin has nothing to do with it. He is just awake and his consciousness is a little blurred. He can be discharged from the hospital in at most two months."

Lin Yu was relieved and hurriedly said, "Thank you, the doctor."

"grim Reaper?"

Lin Qing heard the word "Death" in the doctor's mouth, and a strange change suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Lin Yu always focused on Lin Qing's body, and immediately noticed the change in Lin Qing's eyes. The extremely cold look was not as if it was something humans could have.

She was shocked and couldn't help but hold Lin Qing's hand tightly, "Xiao Qing, it's okay, I will always be with you."

"Mr. Lin, your girlfriend has never met you these two days to accompany you. You must treat her well." The doctor said with a smile, then turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Xiao Qing..." Lin Yu looked at Lin Qing with some concern.

"It turns out that's just a dream..." Lin Qing shook her head and smiled, turned to look at the familiar but slightly unfamiliar Lin Yu, "I don't know why, but I have the illusion that I haven't seen you for a long time, kiss me."

"Yes." Although Lin Yu was a little confused, he closed his eyes and kissed his lips slightly shyly.

After a long time, the lips parted.

"As gentle and as shy as before..." Lin Qing smiled at her. However, he was suddenly stunned, and a thought flashed in his heart, why do I think it is the same as before?

So, what should Lin Yu look like now?

...

...

Two months later.

Lin Qing walked out of the hospital gate and looked at the endless stream of vehicles on the road. For some reason, an unreal feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yu asked with Lin Qing's arm, leaned against his shoulder, and leaned his head to ask.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking, when should we get married?" Lin chuckled.

"Then let's do it today?" Lin Yu was a little excited. "Our household registration is all in Lanfeng Welfare Home. We just happened to go back to take a look today and go to worship Teacher Pei?"

Lin Qing was slightly stunned and nodded, "Okay."

Crossing the zebra crossing. Lin Yu waved and a taxi stopped by the side of the road.

“Where to go?”

On the rearview mirror, the dark-skinned middle-aged man looked at Lin Yu, grinned, revealing a mouthful of smokey yellow teeth.

"Fenghua Road, Lanfeng Welfare Home."

"Okay." A secret smile flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi crossed the overpass and did not drive on Fenghua Road. Instead, it headed towards the suburbs.

Lin Yu knocked on the barbed wire and frowned and said, "Master. Fenghua Road is not the same direction, right? Can't you tell that we are locals? Do you still want to cheat money?"

"Miss Lin, Mr. Fu wants to see you." The middle-aged man showed his big yellow teeth and smiled honestly: "I know Miss Lin has been a killer for several years and is very capable, but I have some red firecrackers in my car, and the remote control is under my toes. You must take care of your little thoughts so that my legs will tremble. You and your man will go to heaven with me."

For some reason, Lin Qing didn't feel any fear when he heard this, but instead smiled unconsciously. He turned to look at the scenery outside the car window.

Lin Yu's palm was covered in sweat, so he said he wanted to get a marriage certificate with Lin Qing. How could he die like this?

She didn't care about being found out by Lin Qing, and said in a cold voice: "Fu Bin? I took his job, which made the other party come to the door and almost hit me to death. I haven't gone to find him yet, and he dares to find me?"

"Miss Lin, I'm just a talker. How could I know Mr. Fu's thoughts?" The middle-aged man smiled, "Maybe Mr. Fu has a job to look for you again?"

"I'll go see Fu Bin." Lin Yu said coldly: "If you ask him to get out of the car, I promise you won't do anything."

"That's not possible. How dare I make any mistakes in front of an expert like you?" The middle-aged man smiled and glanced at Lin Qing with a calm expression. "Your man is much calmer than you. Could it be that he is the same as you?"

Lin Yu took a deep breath and knew that he had to see Fu Bin this time. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lin Qing, holding his hand with some concern, "Xiao Qing."

She was not afraid that Lin Qing would hate her because of this, nor was she afraid that Lin Qing would regret the decision just now. She was only afraid that Lin Qing would be implicated and died of death by her.

"It's just a meeting, go ahead, I'll accompany you." Lin Qing patted the back of her hand and smiled slightly.

"Yes, just meet." The middle-aged man laughed, perhaps mocking Lin Qing's ignorance and innocence.

Lin Yu bit his lips and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't let you get into trouble."

Half an hour later.

The taxi stopped in the manor on the outskirts of the city.

"Miss Lin, Mr. Lin, please, Mr. Fu is waiting for you." The middle-aged man turned his head and grinned at the two of them, showing his yellow teeth, and handed the receipt to Lin Qing, just like an ordinary taxi driver, and said with a smile: "Thirty-seven-five, you are thirty-seven, thank you."

Under the surveillance of several men in black, Lin Yu took Lin Qing into the manor and stopped in a secluded hall.

A gray-haired old man sat on the sofa, holding a pipe and sucking. When he saw Lin Yu and Lin Qing walking in, he smiled and the wrinkles on his face became distorted.

"Kobayashi, here you are." The old man said with a smile as if he was chatting about home.

"Master Fu, you said last time that I will help you with the last time, it will be over, right? What does this mean today?" Lin Yu said coldly.

"Yes, it's over." The old man nodded, "Miss Lin, I invite you here today, just because I want to thank you very much. Thank you for helping me solve my mortal enemy for years."

"No need, I still have something to do, I hope I will never see you again in the future." Lin Yu turned around and wanted to leave.

"Slow down."

In the hall, several men in black took out their pistols at the same time and pointed them at Lin Yu.

"The young man is just anxious." The old man shook his head with a smile, "Miss Lin, there is another small thing that needs your help. It is a very simple little thing. After the matter is done, I will give you another 10 million yuan."

"I have washed my hands, so you should hire another expert." Lin Yu frowned.

"Some sins can't be washed away in my whole life. If you want to get out, oh, that's impossible." The old man said to himself: "My mortal enemy's family is willing to hand over the real estate, but they want to avenge the old guy and ask me to hand over the person who killed the old guy. I was very persuading, but they disagree. What do you think? Miss Lin?"

"You have no faith." Lin Yu's face looked ugly, and the palm of his hand was covered in sweat.

"My old face has long disappeared, what else do you need to have credit? Miss Lin, people like me, who will go to hell if they die, do you think?" The old man looked at Lin Yu with a smile, glanced at Lin Qing again, and said with a smile: "By the way, Mr. Lin Qing, are you the one who makes Miss Lin think of getting out of here? Are you saying I'm right?" (To be continued.)
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