She was unwilling. Soon, under the hypnotism of the gray-haired old man over and over again, she began to collapse, disintegrate, and finally reorganized her memory—
Qin Lingyue had been in a trance for a long time. She felt that she was going to die, but she didn't.
When she woke up, she was sitting on the side of the road, and a kind passerby handed her a bottle of water and asked her about her physical condition. She couldn't tell why, but felt that the memories of the past few months were hazy, as if she hadn't experienced it personally.
Qin Lingyue disappeared for three full days, and no one noticed it, which shows that her sense of existence is weak.
When Qin Lingyue returned to the Qin family again, she had already returned to her once-only appearance. The only difference is that Su Kui no longer takes the initiative to show her kindness.
In the Qin family, she is the person with the weakest sense of existence.
Sometimes Qin Lingyue looked at this sister who should be the closest blood sister in the world, and clearly wanted to approach, but at the moment she was about to approach, she felt a sense of fear in her heart.
She has no idea why she has such an idea.
In the winter, Father Qin and Madam Qin came back. They didn't notice the difference between Qin Lingyue, and only paid attention to how Su Kui's body was.
During this time, Su Kui invaded the archives of many hospitals, but found a lot of blood type libraries suitable for her. But waiting for a suitable heart is tantamount to fantasy.
"System, if I want to give myself a healthy body, how much exchange value do I need?"
"Ding—cardio resuscitation medicine, you deserve it! Only three thousand exchange points are needed!"
Su Kui: "..."
Oh, when I didn't say.
Three thousand, she can only earn so much after doing the task once.
In fact, she was still a poor person, struggling to return home with her heart.
The bedroom door was pushed open, and Qin Shuo stood at the door, watching the girl with her back to him, lying in front of the computer desk, exactly like many normal girls, thinking that her heart is heavily loaded and cannot support her life at all. His heart seemed to have ten thousand big hands, tearing his flesh and blood, dull and painful.
"Xixi, what are you playing?"
Su Kui's face didn't change color, his finger quickly pressed a key on the keyboard, and the full screen of file records was instantly cleared, turning into a girly manga.
"It's winter, of course it's reading comics, playing games, and preparing to enter hibernation!"
Su Kui grinned and stretched out his arms to Qin Shuo, "Brother, hug!"
Qin Shuo raised his brows and walked helplessly to pick up the girl and sit firmly on her lap. "I'm eighteen years old and still like a child. Can I still hold you for the rest of my life?"
"Isn't it possible?!"
"Could it be that you still want to hug another girl? Wow, you cruel man!" Su Kui pulled his ears and pulled both hands fiercely, "No, no, no, no!"
"You can't be sure? Little vinegar jar." Qin Shuo looked at the girl's bulging mouth with great interest, with a puff of anger. The little hands on the ears did not pull his ears hard, not painful, but rather itchy.
"Hmph, if you dare to hug another woman, I will turn my face!"
After Su Kui finished speaking, he laughed, and kissed Qin Shuo's face, "Seal! My brother will be mine in the future! I definitely can't like other women!"
That kiss was loud.
The sound of "pop" exploded in his mind along with Qin Shuo's heart.
Why does my sister kiss him? Why do I have such a big reaction? Why do you gradually get used to the closeness of girls