"Indeed."
Wenqiao has a lot of worries. It seems that the blood is not so important to her now. If this fake Lin Lang Zhen kills people, she hopes that the murderer can be brought to justice.
Just before Wenqiao wants to go to Lin Lang's residence to find her, Lin Lang welcomes visitors.
It was her little aunt. She opened the door, forced a smile and called.
Du Tai went into the house and looked around: "it seems that I have come to your new house for the first time. In the past two years, you have become more and more estranged from us."
"I'm so busy with my work that I rarely go back to live here myself."
"Don't you pour me something to drink?"
Lin Lang quickly asked, "what would you like to drink? Coffee or juice or... "
"Coffee."
Soon, Lin Lang came over with two cups of coffee and put them in front of Mrs. Du, who said with a smile: "cut me some more fruit."
Just after Lin Lang entered the kitchen, Du Tai squeezed a small piece of liquid medicine into Lin Lang's cup with trembling fingers, then picked up the stirring spoon and stirred it gently.
Lin Lang brought a plate of cherries to come over: "Auntie, do you like this?"
Du Tai's smile was a little stiff: "it doesn't matter what it is. I'm here today. Please take pity on your little aunt. You know what kind of life Boyan has been living these years. Don't you want him to live a healthy and ordinary life?"
Lin Lang stirred the coffee indifferently: "Auntie, don't you force me?"
Mrs. Du was hysterical: "I don't understand why you are not willing to help me with such a small favor. I have raised you for nothing in those years."
Lin Lang just stirred his coffee, and his eyes were cold.
Mrs. Du growled for a while, shaking her hands, took a sip of coffee, and then looked at Lin Lang: "you drink it."
Just like this, let Lin Lang's eyes more suspicious look, her vigilance is very strong, her aunt's look with strange.
"Well, I'll drink it later," she said
Lin Lang still didn't drink it. Du Tai reminded him again: "you should drink it quickly. If you don't drink it, it will be cold."
She came today to draw Lin Lang's blood. In any case, she helped Wenqiao get Lin Lang's blood, and her son would be saved.
She doesn't care that much.
Lin Lang pretended to accidentally touch the coffee cup. The cup fell on the floor tiles and broke.
Do you see the sinister look in Du Tai's eyes?
It's obvious.
Lin Lang bent down to clean up the debris on the ground: "forget it, it seems that I am not suitable for coffee today."
Du Tai was really impatient. He picked up the fruit plate on one side and smashed it at the back of Lin Lang's head.
Lin Lang fainted as soon as he was dark.
Du Taibi had no such criminal experience. Seeing Lin Lang faint, she was immediately flustered. After all, this is her sister's daughter.
She was flustered and frightened. She had no experience of drawing blood. She pulled a needle out of her handbag.
Two days ago, she learned a little on the video. She only dared to fight in person. She pulled up Lin Lang's sleeve with trembling, the blue veins on her arm were exposed, and her hand holding the needle was shaking violently.
After a long time of psychological construction, she didn't put a needle in.
When he was hesitating, Lin Lang woke up.
When she woke up, she didn't open her eyes at once, but carefully recognized the movement around her.