Lin Zhiheng kept his head down and didn't say anything; no one knew what he was thinking.
Lin Qingyan placed her hand on Lin Zhiheng's back and whispered the words "blood bag" to him.
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhiheng paused for a few seconds, then his face turned pale, and his hands on his lap clenched into fists.
My heart aches as if it's being torn apart.
At this moment, Yi Mingjun stared blankly at Lu's father, unsure whether he should admit it to himself.
Perhaps many people in Beijing already know that his child has a very serious illness. If Lin Zhiheng finds out, will he feel sorry for his brother and want to go back to save him?
He nodded to Mr. Lu: "That's right, my child is indeed sick." He then turned to Lin Zhiheng: "Xiaoheng, since that's the case, I won't hide it from you anymore. To tell you the truth, your brother, who shares the same mother, has a very serious illness. The doctor said he might not recover, but he misses his younger brother very much and wants you to come back and see him. I didn't tell you before because I was afraid you would be too sad."
Liu Xiangrong couldn't help but start wiping away tears again when she thought of her eldest son's illness.
Lin Zhiheng had already received a hint from Lin Qingyan, so how could he fall for those two people's tricks?
These two have put on one act after another; their words are not to be believed at all.
“I have nothing to do with you anymore, so how could I have anything to do with him? Whether he lives or dies is none of my business.”
"Xiao Heng, how can you be so heartless? He's your own brother. You're twins, and people say twins can sense each other. Can't you sense him?"
We were afraid of upsetting him, so we never told him about your disappearance. Now that he knows he has a younger brother, the person he most wants to see is you.
Jin'er is too weak to come here. Can't you go to the capital to see him? Even just a glimpse would be enough for Jin'er."
As Yi Mingjun listened to Liu Xiangrong's words, he thought of his son who was suffering at home, and his heart ached terribly, so much so that he couldn't help but shed tears.
"Waaaaah. My Jin'er, you are so pitiful. There is no child in this world more pitiful than you. You want to see your brother, but you can only lie at home and in the hospital, unable to come here to see him in person."
He knows you are seriously ill, yet he doesn't come to the capital to see you. However, Jin'er, he is your only brother, your closest relative; please don't blame him for not visiting you.”
The more the couple talked, the more they felt sorry for their Jin'er, and the more they felt that Lin Zhiheng was heartless.
"Xiao Heng, please take pity on your seriously ill brother, go back to see him, and fulfill his last wish, okay?"
They cried and sobbed for a while, but Lin Zhiheng only said coldly, "I will not pity any of you. I will not go to Beijing. Forget about it."
"You, you ungrateful wretch!"
Liu Xiangrong was the first to lose her temper. She had nowhere to vent her anger, so she pointed at Lin Zhiheng and started cursing again.
"A jinx! A jinx! Do you know? You are actually a jinx. Your brother's illness was caused by you. You and your brother are twins. When your brother was born, the sky was full of colorful clouds and auspicious light shone everywhere."
Your father even returned to the army because of your brother's birth, and later he was given an important position.
After your brother was born, you not only refused to come out of my belly, but it also rained heavily outside. You held me up for a whole day and night, and the rain outside also lasted for a whole day and night.
Seeing Liu Xiangyun's agitated expression, Yi Mingjun was afraid she would bring up the story of losing her child back then, so he quickly pulled her aside and said, "Xiangrong, let's not talk about the past. Don't make the child feel sad."
Liu Xiangrong is an impatient person, and now she's acting impulsively, completely ignoring Yi Mingjun's advice. Instead, Yi Mingjun's words only fueled her anger, and she went from cursing Lin Zhiheng to yelling at him.
"You are an ungrateful wretch, a heartless ingrate. I went through so much trouble to bring you into this world, do you know how much I suffered? We tried everything to reason with you, but you just wouldn't acknowledge us. Your heart is made of stone."
What others said is right, you're a jinx. Luckily, I told your father to throw you away back then. He was originally going to abandon you in the mountains to feed the wolves, but your father had a moment of weakness and brought you to the city, leaving you at the foot of the city wall, which is how someone was able to pick you up.
Looking back now, I really shouldn't have spared your life. If I had fed you to the wolves, you wouldn't be able to bring misfortune to your brother now. What good were all those years of wandering and begging? You brought my Jin'er to such a serious illness. I hate you, I hate you, I'll hate you for the rest of my life.
I regret giving birth to you. If there is an afterlife and you are my son again, I will personally feed you to the wolves and watch them eat you!
You think we came here genuinely wanting to reunite with you? We just want you to be our Jin'er's blood bag. Our Jin'er is a lucky star; it's your honor to be her blood bag. Now I'm asking you, do you want to come back with us?
Lin Zhiheng held his head and shook it painfully, "I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back."
Lin Qingyan roared at Liu Xiangrong, "Are you sick? Xiao Heng would never be a blood bag for your son. Give up on him."
Liu Xiangrong seemed completely blinded by rage, continuing to point at Lin Zhiheng and yell, "Disaster! Disaster! Disaster! Why don't you just die already? Why do you keep living and bringing misfortune to my Jin'er? Just die already! If you die, maybe my Jin'er can recover her health..."
"Enough!" Lin Qingyan glared at her angrily, her eyes red. "Stop talking!"
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