Chapter 2197: You will die in my hands

She rolled over and wanted to find herself in a comfortable position to continue to sleep.

As a result, she rolled off the sofa without killing herself.

She touched her sore buttocks, and then crawled back to the sofa, thinking that she would buy a bed again tomorrow, and she had to buy a quilt. Otherwise, how could she sleep?

"Mom, you go buy some for me," Lu Qin has been madly tortured by this drug addiction. He quit, but he got it again. The money she withdrew from Su Muran, now It’s almost all used, otherwise he wouldn’t come back too much. He would be dangerous next to Qin Xiaoyue, but he couldn’t bear the torture of drug addiction.

For those things, even let him be a pig and a dog.

When Qin Xiaoyue saw that his son was so uncomfortable, he could only buy it for him. This thing was not allowed in Mingshi and was illegal. Of course, no one dared to sell it, but Qin Xiaoyue helped Dou Qin. I bought this thing, so I knew where to find it. It was only a thousand dollars that I bought, and she went out with a stack of red tickets. I didn't know how long it took her.

Lu Qin had enough addiction, and this was how he fell on the ground.

What's the point of him living like a man without a ghost? But it's just like lingering.

He sat up, pulling on his sleeves, even if he didn't want to live, he had to pull those talent lines.

On this day, he had a good night's sleep, but he also had a strange dream. He dreamed that he was holding a knife in his hand, and so stabbed Lu Yi's back one by one. Almost all of his thorns became a hedgehog, of course, he also drained the precious blood on his body.

And for a while, the person who was stabbed by him was all blood hole, but it turned into Yan Huan, regardless of whether it was Lu Yi or Yan Huan. He always wanted to hold a knife, and the moment he stabbed into their bodies, he had a kind of satisfaction and excitement that he had never had before.

It seems that this is what God wants him to do.

It is about to drain the blood from Lu Yi and Yan Huan.

How could there be them in this world? Without them, he would be the film emperor. He is the last heir of the Lu family. The entire Lu family is his. He is famous, rich, famous, and hopeful. He will be infinitely beautiful, and he will also be proud of the spring breeze.

Unlike what he is now, he is a eunuch, one who still has a drug addiction and is also a dead eunuch.

He took the knife in his hand and laughed like crazy, of course, he also scared Qin Xiaoyue.

She really felt that her son seemed crazy, what a ghost in the middle of the night?

When Lu Qin opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and he was still lying on the small old bed with his hands lying flat. He raised his hands and put them in front of him. The result was nothing, no knife, no blood, and no trembling satisfaction that excited him.

At this time, his muscles were trembling, but his heart could not help but a kind of emptiness, this kind of emptiness almost tortured him, making him want to be crazy, but also want to scream.

"Mom, can you get something else to eat?"

Lu Qin pushed the bubble on the table forward, and the chopsticks in his hand fell, "Is it instant noodles every day, can't I change it?"

"I don't know how to cook. In our current situation, it's very good to eat instant noodles. Are you still picking?" Qin Xiaoyue doesn't eat instant noodles herself. She used to cook before, after all, at home The kind of conditions, but after finally entering the Lu family, she all came to open her clothes to reach out her hands. What kind of food did she cook, what kind of kitchen did she use, this has not been in the kitchen for decades, just I can't even take the knife. Now I have a instant noodle. It's good to eat. Anyway, it's not dead. I don't hire a village before and a shop after the village. What do you eat if you don't eat instant noodles?

When Lu Qin dropped his chopsticks, he didn't eat anymore. He lay on the old bed again and slept like a dead pig.

The TV is on. Qin Xiaoyue lives here. He doesn’t watch much TV. What else do I watch? Does electricity cost money? It’s just that Lu Qin is watching. And his favorite program is one. Qin Xiaoyue thought that this was what Lu Qin wanted to eat, but she didn't know that Lu Qin was always watching the show, showing all kinds of women.

"Yan Huan..."

"You will die in my hand," he suddenly cracked the corner of his lips, and there was also a strange color that could not be said.

Lu Qin lives the same here. Almost all of Lhasa’s old bed is inseparable from eating and drinking. Qin Xiaoyue is not a good wife and mother. He can eat this son every day, either instant noodles or instant noodles. Yes, because instant noodles are the easiest, there is no need to wash dishes.

It’s not that there’s a takeaway now, but she dare not call it. It’s so expensive, but it’s still a bargain to eat instant noodles. She and Lu Qin will be less than twenty yuan a day, but If you call that takeout, this twenty-dollar meal is not enough, it's still one person.

If there are two people, it will be fifty, and it will be sixty.

How can they spend so much money now, of course, Qin Xiaoyue can also realize some things, for example, money is only their own money, but if it is spent, then it is not her money, but It became someone else's money.

She puts her own money and jewelry, which is more important than her own life. Every day, she has to divide a dollar into two halves and use it. She is reluctant to eat meat. Anyway, even if you buy the meat back , She must be able to cook the meat.

It’s too much trouble to eat instant noodles, yes, for her, it’s just such a sentence, it’s better to eat instant noodles.

But there was no instant noodles at home. Now she and Lu Qin are both instant noodles. After a day, both of them need six barrels. She has to go down and buy it once a day.

No, she’s going to buy it again. She took her wallet and counted the change in the bag. I really felt that the money was spent too fast. Now every 100 yuan spent, her heart Almost all of it was dripping blood. Fortunately, there was still some money in her bank card. Otherwise, she might not even be able to eat her mouth.

She went downstairs to buy food, but of course she never thought about it. Let Lu Qin go, even if Lu Qin is no longer a dog meat, and can no longer support the table, in Qin Xiaoyue's heart, Lu Qin is her son, too All hope for her future.

She bought a few more barrels of instant noodles and came back. As soon as she hit the door, she felt like something was not right.

But for a moment, she couldn't remember what happened to her home again.