Chapter 1  

Hot from the back slowly surrounded, hot breathing wet in the ear, "the first time?"

Strange breath lingering in the ear, it is shivering, but dare not make a sound.

Lin Xinyan seems to feel the man pause for a while, and then sounded his voice again, "now it's too late to regret."

She clenched her hands nervously and shook her head

She is eighteen years old, just in her prime, but

Pain!

The tearing pain made her tremble in the man's arms.

In order to retain the last trace of dignity, Lin Xinyan clenched his lips and did not say anything. In addition to the fear that he brought to her for the first time, she also came from this man. She could clearly feel his strong body and amazing power.

It seems that he won't be tired. He takes every inch of her skin valiantly. The night is painful and long

Finally, in the second half of the night, the man got up and went to the bathroom. Lin Xinyan got up with a tired body, put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

Downstairs, a middle-aged woman standing to introduce her business saw Lin Xinyan come out and handed her a black bag, "this is your reward."

Lin Xinyan almost no hesitation, immediately took over, with money, she quickly ran out, even ignored the lower body pain, just want to get to the hospital as soon as possible.

Before the light came on, the corridor was quiet. There were two stretchers on the ground in front of the operating room. Because they didn't pay, they were not sent to the operating room.

Lin Xinyan's heart ached and choked, "I have money, I have money, please save my mother and brother..." she choked and handed the money to the doctor. The doctor took a look and asked the nurse to count it. Then she asked the medical staff to send the injured person to the operating room.

When they didn't push their brother forward, Lin Xinyan rushed up, grabbed the doctor and prayed, "and my brother, please help him..."

The doctor sighed, "sorry, your brother is hopeless..."

No help?!

It's like a thunderbolt. It strikes Lin Xinyan on the head and makes her black

Pain, chest like being stirred with a knife, painful convulsions, sitting on the ground, eight years ago, when she was ten years old, her father derailed and abandoned her mother, sending her pregnant mother and her to this unfamiliar foreign country.

Later, her younger brother was born. When she was three years old, she found that she was suffering from autism. Originally, her life was hard. Her younger brother's illness was even worse. She and her mother worked odd jobs for others everywhere, and she could still live. However, a car accident made her realize that there was no way out in a foreign country where there were no relatives, no money and no human feelings.

Forced helpless, she sold herself, but also failed to save his brother.

There is a kind of pain, no hysteria, just let people feel, bad, breathing is difficult, the day is gray, but you have to accept, also have to smile to accept, because she has a mother.

Mom needs her.

After treatment, my mother's health improved, but knowing the death of my brother, the whole person collapsed.

It's Lin Xinyan, holding her, crying and saying, "Mom, you and me, live well for me."

During this month in the hospital, Zhuang Zijin often sat beside the bed in a daze. Lin Xinyan knew that she missed her younger brother. If it wasn't for herself, I'm afraid her mother would go with her younger brother. Because she had to take care of her mother, she was expelled from school, but her mother's injury had improved.

She walked into the hospital with food and went to the door of the ward. When she raised her hand and tried to open the door, she heard the sound inside——

She was familiar with the sound. Even after eight years, she still remembered the way he forced his mother to divorce him.

After sending them here, I have seen them from the future, but now I suddenly appear here. What do you mean?

"Zijin, at the beginning, you and the wife of Zong family were in love with each other and decided to marry a baby. According to the truth, the baby you decided should be married by your daughter..."

What do you mean, Lin Guoan Chuang Tzu Jin's body is thin. Regardless of the injury, he struggles to beat him. Is he still human?

Put her and her daughter in this strange place, never mind their life and death, today is to ask her daughter to marry?

"The eldest young master of the Zong family is also the son of your good friend. He grows well. You know the family of the Zong family. You can only enjoy happiness when you get married..." his voice went down.

The young master of Zong family is a noble man with a good appearance. But a month ago, he was bitten by a poisonous snake when he went abroad to do business. He was paralyzed, unable to move, unable to be humane.

To marry in the past is to be widowed."I'll marry you."

Lin Xinyan suddenly opened the door and stood at the door, her hand tightly holding the lunch box in her hand, "marriage is OK, but I have a condition."

Lin Guoan looked to the door and saw her daughter, whom she had not seen for eight years, for a few seconds. When she was brought here, she was still a ten-year-old child. Now she has grown up. Her skin is white, but she is very thin. Her small face is not as big as a palm. She is dry and not as watery as if she had not developed well.

There's a lovely little girl in the family.

After all, she is not so good-looking. Even if she marries an inhumane husband, she will not be wronged.

Such a thought, Lin Guoan also don't feel what bad, "what conditions, you say."

"I want to go back to China with my mother and give all the things that belong to my mother back to us, and I will promise you to marry," Lin Xinyan clenched his hand again and again, and slowly calmed down.

Although she was not in China all the year round, when she was a child, she had heard of the Zong family in B city. The family was huge and had hundreds of billions of wealth. Naturally, the young master of the Zong family was noble. Lin Xinyan didn't feel that such a good thing could fall on him. The young master of the Zong family might be very ugly or physically defective.

But even so, it's a good opportunity for her to return home, make good use of it, and take back her mother's dowry property.

"Yan Yan..." Chuang Tzu Jin wants to persuade her that marriage is not a joke.

She has suffered a lot with herself and can't let her even lose her marriage.

When Lin Guoan heard this, he was worried that Lin Xinyan would not marry after being convinced by Zhuang Zijin. He said quickly, "OK, as long as you are willing to marry, let you go back home."

"What about mother's dowry?" Lin Xinyan looked at her father in name with a cold voice.

When Chuang Tzu Jin married him, he did have a lot of dowry, which was a lot of money. Now Lin Guoan was very painful.

"Dad, my sister should be very beautiful. She should have a better life. If she marries a man with physical defects, her life will be over. What's more, you and my mother have divorced. You should return the money she brought to the Lin family."

Lin Guoan's eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at her.

She has been abroad all the year round. How can she know that the young master of the family is a master who is not in good health?

Where does Lin Guoan know? Lin Xinyan is just guessing.

Thinking that she was going to marry an abnormal man, Lin Guoan gritted his teeth, "when you get married, I'll give it to you."

How can his little daughter marry an inhumane man?

No matter how noble you are, what's the difference between being a husband and wife and being a useless person?

Thinking of this, Lin Guoan is not so uncomfortable.

But in the heart of Lin Xinyan and hate a bit, just want to pick money from him.

Lin Guoan looked at her coldly. "Your mother didn't bring you up well. She didn't understand any manners."

Lin Xinyan would like to say that your father is not responsible? I left her here.

But she can't say at this time that her chips are too weak, which infuriates Lin Guoan and is not good for her.

"Get ready and go back tomorrow." Lin Guoan left the ward with a swing of his sleeve.