Chapter 533 Your son died because of you
This soul-changing ceremony lasted until the sun was about to set the next day.
Wen Jin showed a somewhat regretful expression on his face.
She sighed quietly and looked at Han Li, who was lying on the ground as if his soul had been sucked out.
"I regret to tell you that this face-changing ceremony was not successful."
There was a hint of regret in her expression, as if she really regretted not being able to help Han Lie.
It seemed as if she was also ashamed and felt that she had betrayed her employer's trust.
"So please accept my condolences."
The color drained from Han Li's face.
His face suddenly turned extremely pale.
His lips and teeth were trembling, and he could not bear the bad news at all.
How could that be!
How could that be!
How could his son die?
This was the son he and his wife had waited so long for, after spending so much effort and going through so much hardship.
Because this child was hard-earned, Xiaoyu has been pampered by him since he was young.
It can be said that if you hold it in your mouth, you are afraid that it will melt, and if you hold it in your hand, you are afraid that it will fall.
Xiaoyu has never suffered any hardship since he was a child.
He always responds to Xiaoyu's requests.
If anyone dares to show an unfriendly expression to Xiaoyu, he will show them his displeasure.
But what does Wen Jin say now?
Wen Jin said Xiaoyu is dead?!
The death penalty hasn't been carried out yet, but Xiaoyu died?!
"No!"
Han Li staggered to his feet, his eyes wide open.
His eyes were filled with bloodshot as he stared straight at Wen Jin, as if he wanted to see some joking in the other's eyes.
"Master Wen, are you kidding? How could Xiaoyu die? He can't possibly die!"
"He has been very obedient and sensible since he was a child. I have never had to worry about him."
Except for this incident.
But if you really think about it, this incident wasn't Xiaoyu's fault.
It's that group of people who are like the stones in a cesspool, smelly and hard.
Qin Xi's family was stupid. They would rather give up 800,000 yuan and a life of worry-free food and clothing in the future, and ask his son to pay for his life.
Xiaoyu is so noble, how could his life be taken away by those ants just like that!
Han Lie tried every possible way to keep Han Yu in this world.
But now, Han Yu is dead!
He didn't die from execution!
But he died due to the failure of the soul-changing ceremony!
Wen Jin's expression was indifferent, but he didn't seem to be joking at all.
"Please accept my condolences. Before the face-changing process began, I told you that if something is not in your destiny, you will lose it in the end even if you force it to stay."
What a pity.
Unfortunately, Han Li didn't take her advice to heart.
If he had listened a little, he wouldn't have spent eight million.
However, it is the time and the fate.
Even if the powerful Korean agencies plotted and spent half of their wealth, they could not keep a person who deserved to die.
Han Lie's eyes were bloodshot.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Wen Jin hatefully, his eyes bloodshot.
"You're lying!"
He gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear Wen Jin, who was still acting as if nothing had happened, into pieces.
"You don't know how to change your face. You were a liar from the beginning. You are here just for the eight million."
"No!"
Han Li's eyebrows trembled violently, and a thunder sounded outside, splitting the green bamboo planted by Wen Jin.
Han Lie felt as if this bolt of lightning had struck him.
"Hahaha! I'm so stupid! You clearly came here to kill my son from the beginning!"
At this moment, Han Li finally woke up.
"You are just like those people, waiting for my son to die. You obviously have bad intentions!"
"But I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid!"
"I wanted to save my son so badly that I fell into your trap. It was you! You killed my son on purpose!"
He is such an idiot!
Everyone in this world wants his son to die.
In their eyes, their son is a devil. How could anyone sincerely want to help him and his son overcome the difficulties?
He was wrong!
He is totally wrong!
Wen Jin curled the corners of his lips lightly.
Perhaps in Han Lie's eyes, Han Yu is his treasure, the person he is willing to spend all his wealth to protect.
But I'm sorry, to her, Han Yu's life really means nothing.
So what if Han Lie cries hard here?
Would she feel sympathy for him and think he was such a poor father?
No, she just thinks Han Li is too noisy.
The noise made her ears hurt.
When he even blamed her for his son's death, she felt even more that Han Lie was an extremely noisy person!
Her son died because he deserved to die. It was his son's fate that was short-lived and unlucky. What does it have to do with her?
Wen Jin's lips curled slightly, and he looked at Han Lie with a hint of contempt.
"I've said it before, there's a 3% failure rate for face-swapping. It's your son's bad luck that he became one of those 3%."
"This is his destiny. Even if he succeeds this time, he will still die soon."
"Didn't the person who helped you have this son tell you that he wouldn't live past the age of fifteen?"
Han Li's face turned pale.
The master said at the beginning that he couldn't see and couldn't predict Xiaoyu's fate after he turned fifteen.
But at that time I only thought that Xiaoyu would be extremely rich in the future, and that master's practice was not yet complete, so he could not see Xiaoyu's fate after the age of fifteen.
But I didn't expect that the master's words meant that Xiaoyu would not live past the age of fifteen!
Han Li was struck by lightning.
He has been so busy these days that he even forgot that tomorrow is Xiaoyu's birthday.
Tomorrow is Xiaoyu’s fifteenth birthday!
"But that is Xiaoyu's fate! It is not the fate of the child I chose. If Xiaoyu's soul lives in that child's body, he should bear the fate that the child in that body should bear!"
Han Li still didn't give up and kept staring at Wen Jin.
It was clearly this woman Wen Jin who killed her own son.
She is still making excuses here.
She still doesn't admit it!
He just wanted to expose this jerk's lies.
And then, he wanted this bastard to die!
Since ancient times, murder means paying for one's life. Wen Jin killed his son, so she should pay with her own life!
"In theory, that's true."
Wen Jin smiled sarcastically and glanced at Han Lie, "But I remember I told you that this kind of ceremony requires the consent of both parents."
"But Han Lie, tell me, did the child's parents agree?"
"If it weren't for the child's ancestors protecting him, he would have really died because of your conspiracy. You almost made me bear the karma of killing a child, and I haven't even come to settle the score with you yet, and you still dare to speak nonsense here?"
After she said this, Han Li was speechless.
Naturally, the child's parents would not agree, and they may not even be aware of it.
He got the child's birth date, hair and nails through some shady channels.
But what does that matter?
"He's just a child from an ordinary family. Even if I didn't tell his parents, what does it matter? He's dead, so be it!"
"That's not an excuse for your inferior skills!"
Wen Jin found his helpless and furious look funny.
"Didn't you see that it's clearly written in the contract that you can't lie to me?"
"I did ask you, and you lied, so your son's life was not saved."
Wen Jin raised an eyebrow, and chose to hurt Han Li's heart when he was in the most pain.
"So Han Lie, your son's death was not because of me, but entirely because of you!"
"Your son's death is all your fault. Don't worry, I've already told him. He will have a good talk with you tonight."
Han Lie didn't hear a word of what Wen Jin said next.
All he could think of was, you lied, and that's why your son's life is at risk.
Your son is dying, all because of you!
Han Li broke out in a sweat instantly, with drops of white sweat dripping from his forehead.
How could that be!
I just told a trivial lie.
How could it directly affect the life of my own son!
"No--"
Han Lie raised his head instantly. He was about to retort loudly, but unfortunately Wen Jin was no longer in the mood to listen to his nonsense.
She just waved her hand, and the maid in the yard, whose face was as pale as blood, picked up Han Lie and threw him out.
Han Lie wanted to rush in again and kill that bitch Wen Jin.
However, there was a sudden pain in my leg.
When he looked down, he saw that it was Wen Jinyang's Bamboo Green Snake that had bitten his calf hard.
In an instant, the wound began to bleed profusely.
Han Lie didn't bother to settle the score with Wen Jin at the moment, so he quickly called an ambulance and went to the hospital to get an injection of five-step snake serum.
Time flies and it's late at night.