On the day I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with the heir of a wealthy family.

Shen Zhilin always felt a little weak in her heart, but she certainly couldn't let anyone see it on her face.

She smiled and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Lin Lan chuckled and said in a condescending tone: "You must protect this child. If anything goes wrong, I will not forgive you."

Shen Zhilin's heart felt a little cold after hearing this.

If her lie is exposed, she will definitely die miserably.

At this time, Qin Han, who had been driving silently, happened to say: "Mom, why did you say such a thing? How unlucky is it?"

"Isn't this just a reminder?" Lin Lan retorted nonchalantly.

After the vehicle drove away, Su Ning let go of Qin Yan.

Her kiss was completely beyond Qin Yan's expectations.

He glared at Su Ning fiercely.

How dare this woman!

At such a time!

Take advantage of him!

That was his first kiss!

first kiss!

But at this moment, he didn't have time to care about it.

Wave after wave of pain made Qin Yan's face full of pain.

Su Ning looked around.

I was afraid that Qin Yan would be photographed like this.

She quickly took Qin Yan's arm and said, "Hold on, let's walk back to the hotel parking lot! I brought an acupuncture kit!"

"When we get back to the car, I'll do acupuncture for you."

Qin Yan could hardly walk at this moment, so his weight almost rested on Su Ning's body.

Several times, Su Ning almost fell.

By the time she helped Qin Yan back to the car, she was already panting and sweating profusely.

But Su Ning didn't dare to waste a moment. She quickly took the acupuncture kit and prepared to give Qin Yan acupuncture.

Qin Yan's eyes turned scarlet, and his hands were clenched so tightly that the veins on the backs of his hands had risen.

Su Ning looked at his painful and forbearing look, and while feeling distressed, she quickly gave him the injection.

Just like last time, Qin Yan calmed down after a few injections.

But he looked as if all his strength had been drained away.

Those eyes were so deep that it was impossible to see through them.

During this time, the frequency of this headache seems to be getting higher and higher.

And it hurts more and more each time.

The doctor also said that if the disease cannot be cured, sooner or later he will be tortured to death by the disease.

It's quite funny to say.

He opened a very famous hospital where many powerful doctors gathered.

But no doctor could cure him.

"Qin Yan... how long have we known each other, but this is already the second time..."

Qin Yan slowly turned his still pale face and looked at Su Ning.

"so what?"

Of course he understood what she meant when she said this, but he pretended to be confused.

"Don't you want to cure this disease?" Su Ning looked at him with burning eyes.

Qin Yan laughed: "Cure it? Who will cure it? You?"

"Those famous doctors are helpless, why do you think you can?"

"Of course I dare not say that I am completely sure. But at least for you, it is giving yourself a hope, isn't it? Maybe..."

Hearing this, Qin Yan suddenly interrupted Su Ning's words.

"Nothing is certain. Rather than giving myself such unrealistic hopes, I would rather not give myself any hope at all."

Moreover, he didn't think that Su Ning could bring him any hope.

"Then give me three months." Su Ning looked at him firmly.

"doing what?"

"Cure your headache."

Qin Yan laughed again: "I have been curing this head disease for several years, but now you tell me that you only need three months?"