Chapter 2981

Jiang Fengming didn't expect that he would say so coldly. He can't help but think that children's ideas are ridiculous and ridiculous.

Leng Yanmo is Leng Shaoheng's son and the seed of the Leng family. How could he let Leng Yanmo help him inherit the family?

"I think too much. You don't have my blood on you." The river breeze is blowing, lightly picking eyebrows.

"Then why do you keep me and recognize me as your son? Even if I'm your pawn, you should let me know my role?" Lengyanmo knows that Jiang Fengming is a crafty man. His parents say that he is not a good man. Naturally, he should be careful.

But now, he is under the eaves and has to bow his head. In addition to giving in temporarily, he will find a chance to escape later.

Besides, Leng Yanmo can't think of any other way.

And now, his parents have published his death obituary in the newspaper. Although they don't believe it is true, they think that the newspaper is a fake newspaper made by Jiang Fengming, deliberately to cheat him.

But not willing to believe it doesn't mean that it's not a fact. It's just that he doesn't want to believe it or accept it.

But looking at Jiang Fengming's appearance and attitude, he felt that he was not cheating him.

After all, if Jiang Fengming had lied to him, he would have lied to him. Why wait until this time.

But if that's true, since mom and dad published the death obituary in the newspaper, it means that they already believe that he is dead.

That means, mom and Dad, they won't look for him anymore.

It's been a long time since the earthquake, more than a month, and he has no news at all. His parents must have thought that he died in the earthquake!

I didn't expect that he was still alive, but he didn't live very well. He had a very serious lung disease. Every day he had to lose a lot of liquid and drip. Not only that, he had to take a lot of oral medicine.

Now, he seems numb to the nurse's needling.

He is also allergic to needles. He can't use needles that can be placed. He has to stick needles every day.

Sometimes I roll the needle carelessly, and I have to prick it again.

It will be more convenient to place the needle. Change it once a week, and the needle will stay in the body. If the next day's infusion, you don't need to tie the needle, just connect the tube of the liquid medicine.

But unfortunately, lengyanmo is allergic to the needle and can't be used, so I have to prick it every day.

On the back of the left hand and right hand, there are almost pinholes. It looks shocking.

Think of here, cold words Mo heartache unceasingly, but unbearable, is not the pain of acupuncture, the pain of oral medicine.

But the pain in his heart, the bitterness in his heart, the missing of his parents, grandparents, let him not know how to go on.

But it was this yearning that made him survive day after day, night after night.

Now, since mom and dad think that he is dead and won't look for him again, he can't place any more hope on them, can't imagine that they have rescued him.

From now on, he really only has himself, and can only rely on himself to fight alone.

Yes, now, he has only himself.

I am my hope and my dependence.

"Since you know that you are a chess piece, you should be at my disposal, at my disposal, and be an obedient chess piece. You say, don't you? "

Jiang Fengming's eyebrows gently picked, holding the hand on lengyanmo's neck, and then tightened.

When he spoke coldly about Merton, he found it difficult to breathe. For his own sake, he had to grit his teeth and answer, "yes."

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