She had been married into the Geng family for so many years and had even given birth to a child, yet she still left the Geng family. Yang Lin really wanted to know what had happened to the Geng family, but no one would take the initiative to talk to him.
He could only get a few words out of the child: the entire Geng family had been arrested, and Lu Xingxing had emptied the Geng family's house.
He hated Lu Xingxing and Lu Rong even more.
It was indeed bad at its core.
However, he is now useless and can't do anything.
Yang Lin looked at his legs with despair and unconsciously resented Lu Yunqi. His legs could have been treated, but Lu Yunqi kicked him out, and he missed the best time for treatment because he didn't have the money.
Even if I recover in the future, I will still need crutches to walk.
Damn the Lu family.
Yang Lin hated it even more.
He cursed and swore at the Lu family from beginning to end, and only then did the anger in his heart dissipate a little.
As he got older, his sleep became increasingly worse. Recently, he often suffered from pain and couldn't sleep all night. Seeing how much pain he was in, his mother asked Huaiyuan to go to the hospital to get him some painkillers.
Yang Lin felt a pang of tenderness in his heart. Now that he was down on his luck, the only person he could think of was his own mother.
Glug glug glug
Yang Lin's stomach growled. He had been eating irregularly lately, and his health was poor, so he didn't have the strength to cook. Those damned Lu family members never bothered to bring him food.
Yang Lin was so hungry he couldn't stand it anymore. He cursed and swore at the Lu family members, but no one knocked on the door. Finally, resigned, he propped himself up on his elbows and got off the bed, intending to boil a bowl of sweet potato noodles.
His mother was worried that he wouldn't know how to cook the coarse and fine grains that the village sent, so she took them back and said she would make some soft steamed buns for him and send them over. She even sent a cornbread yesterday, but she didn't know if she was too busy today and forgot to send it.
Yang Lin couldn't help but worry about his elderly mother.
But his stomach kept growling, and he struggled to crawl out.
at this time--
【Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo】
Birds chirped outside.
Yang Lin's house was a simple dwelling, with minimal furnishings. The house itself was also very basic, with windows propped up with wooden sticks and covered with paper and plastic sheeting.
A gust of wind blew by, and the plastic and paper rustled.
Yang Lin initially thought it was just a simple gust of wind, but the next second the paper flew up, and the entire room was plunged into darkness. Instantly, a tall figure appeared in the window.
He shuddered.
"who."
He thought it was someone's child playing a prank.
He was about to reprimand them.
The next second—
"Yang Lin, I've come to take your life."
Yang Lin frowned.
In this era, feudal superstition is strictly prohibited, and there are no ghosts in the world.
Someone must be playing tricks.
His first suspicion was Lu Yunqi.
The shadow on the window grew larger and larger, and even stood up.
A gust of cold wind swept through, causing the entire room to ripple.
Yang Lin was struggling to climb onto the stove when, without paying attention, he fell straight off the bed.
With a crack.
Yang Lin's screams rang out.
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