Lin Xiu looked at his mother's no longer young face and felt a pain in his chest, so much so that he wanted to die.

Her mother used to be such a bright, simple, beautiful and pretty woman. How could she become like this now?

It's all his fault. If only he had gotten out earlier, his mother would have seen the true face of that scumbag sooner.

Lin Xiu held back the tears that were about to fall and said with a sob, "Mom, it's my fault. I should have come to see you earlier."

Lin Yue forced herself to hold back her tears and smiled, "It's okay, Xiu'er. I'm glad you're back. I'm glad you're back. Where are you now? Have you been doing well these past few years?"

Lin Xiu fell silent for a moment. He looked at his mother's no longer young face and didn't know how to start.

Lin Yue didn't notice anything wrong and continued to say happily, "Xiu'er, tell mommy that I'm going to pick you up, okay?"

Her answer was still silence.

[Wow, if Mother Lin knew that Lin Xiu had died a long time ago, how would she live?]

[Yes, all these years, the only thing that supported Mother Lin was her belief in finding her son. Now... Sigh.]

[So being in love is a bad idea. It not only harms yourself, but also your son.]

[Who can tell? After all, you can only know a person’s face but not his heart.]

[Anyway, I don’t dare talk about marriage anymore. I’m afraid of death. I can’t even close my eyes when I sleep because I’m afraid that if I close my eyes, I’ll never be able to open them again.]

[Me too... There have been so many wife-killing and domestic violence cases lately that I don't dare take any risks.]

Lin Yue was immersed in joy the whole time and didn't notice anything wrong at all, but when he saw the comments on the barrage, he couldn't help but his pupils suddenly shrink.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

How could her son be dead? If he was dead, who was the person sitting across from her?

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something was amiss. That's right, her son had been missing for ten years. How could he still look exactly the same as he did ten years ago? Even wearing the school uniform from ten years ago?

Her heart skipped a beat and a bad thought flashed through her mind, but she still couldn't believe it.

Lin Xiu was no longer willing to hide this from his mother, so he said gently, "Mom, I'm here to say goodbye to you. Even if I'm not by your side anymore, you must live a good life in the future. I will always protect you."

Lin Yue burst into tears, she still refused to believe: "No... No... Xiu'er, you are joking with your mother, right? You are still blaming your mother for not letting you play games at that time, right? Mom promises that as long as you come back, I will not care what you do in the future."

Lin Xiu couldn't help crying, "Mom, I don't blame you, I really died, I died ten years ago, I am just a ghost now"

Lin Yue screamed heartbreakingly: "No, you just disappeared, how could you be dead? Who killed you?"

She really found it hard to accept this result. Even though she had thought of this possibility in the past ten years, she still couldn't accept it when she really knew it.

This feeling of losing and regaining and then losing again is really suffocating.

Lin Yue collapsed on the ground in despair.

Everyone felt sorry for what they saw, especially Lin Xiu, but he had to finish what he was saying.

"Mom, it was Zhang Zhibin who killed me. When I came home that day, I happened to see him and his secretary having sex on your bed, and I also heard them plotting to take your property, so I was killed."

He spoke in a relaxed manner, but Lin Yue felt very uneasy inside. She seemed to have aged a dozen years in an instant, and looked even older.

"It was actually him! He has such a cruel heart. Wuwuwu, how could he do this to you? You are his own son!"

After Lin Xiu said this, he felt that his body was gradually dissipating. He did not delay any longer and said everything he wanted to say to his mother.

"Mom, I love you very much. I hope you can be happy in the future. Zhang Zhibin is not a good person. I hope you can divorce him and live your own life well."

As for what Zhang Zhibin did to him, he no longer cared. There was no evidence in the first place, and besides, he was his father, so he would just give his life back to him.

It's just a pity for the mother who lost both her son and her husband.

It seemed like mother and son were connected by heart, and she seemed to be able to feel his anxiety.

Reluctantly, he said, "Xiu'er, where's your body? Where did that bastard put it?"

Although his son was dead, he still wanted to give him a grand funeral and find evidence to send the scumbag to jail.

At this moment, Lin Xiu's lower body was gone, leaving only his upper body. He said cruel words in a pale voice: "Mom, he crushed my body and threw it into the sewer. It will definitely be lost. He also destroyed all the evidence."

After a pause, he looked at his mother's face which was twisted with hatred: "Mom, I don't have much time left. You must live well. I hope I can still be your son in the next life."

With that he disappeared completely.

Lin Yue raised her head and screamed: "No, Xiu'er, how can you be so cruel? Mom just saw you"

Seeing Lin Yue's grief-stricken expression, Zhang Jun asked Qi Ling, "Master Qi, has Lin Xiu completely disappeared?"

Qi Ling nodded seriously: "Yes, his wish has been fulfilled and he has been reincarnated."

Lin Yue also reacted at this moment and knelt on the ground to beg Qi Ling: "Master Qi, I still want to see my son. Can you let me see him again, just once?"

Qi Ling looked at her poor mother, a hint of pity flashed in her eyes, but she still said: "Mother Lin, I'm so sad. You must cheer up. I've seen your faces. Although you can't be mother and son in your next life, you can be brother and sister."

When Lin Yue heard this, although she was still sad, she felt a little better. It didn't matter, she would go to accompany her son soon.

Thinking of my husband, the murderer.

There was a flame of hatred in her eyes, and she would definitely not let him get away with it.

Zhang Jun asked from the side: "Master Qi, is there really no evidence?"

Although he and Lin Xiu had only been friends for a few months, he felt sick at the thought that a wicked man like Zhang Zhibin was still at large.

[Yes, people like this should die]

[Why is he still alive and well? I'm really angry and want to knock him out with a knife.]

[Me too, although the law can't punish him, but I know his address, I can go and throw feces at him]

[Upstairs, take me one]

Qi Ling sighed: "No, he was very cautious, and after another ten years, nothing could be found."

"And I calculated for him that after he had a son and a fortune, he never committed any crime again and even did charity work, and lived to be 79 years old."

It's really annoying

Maybe I can teach him a lesson within a suitable range, a dark light flashed in Qi Ling's eyes.

[What? Damn, this is too unfair. Why can these bad guys live so well?]

[I also think this is so unfair. I was so kindhearted, but ended up being terribly unlucky. Aaaaaaah!! My murderous urge is at its peak right now.]

[Damn it, I'll find a place without surveillance and kill him one day]