Quickly pass through: Become cannon fodder and counterattack by having children

"Host, you're thinking too much!" Although Liuliu couldn't sweat, she couldn't help but draw a line.

She said aggrievedly, "This Song Yiyue is not the hero's biological niece. Besides, forbidden love is so hot now. I don't want you to experience it."

"Forget it, I think the doctor's status is quite good." Lin Jingwan shuddered and shook her head like a rattle.

"Then host, how do you want to get close to the male protagonist?"

Lin Jingwan held her chin and blinked her big eyes, with a sly smile on her face, "Then we need Liu Liu's help!"

"..."

After listening to Lin Jingwan's request, Liu Liu's baby voice rose two degrees, "Host, I can't do this. If the Lord God finds out like this, my performance will be deducted!"

Lin Jingwan grabbed its pigtails and said plausibly, "Then it's all your fault for letting me wear the wrong identity, otherwise why would I have to go in such a big circle!"

"But, but, didn't you say you don't like this taboo?"

"I don't like it, I don't like it, but you need to be punished for your mistakes!"

"..." Liuliu was speechless.

......

What Lin Jingwan asked Yoyo to do was simple.

It is to push a piece of news to the mobile phone of the hero's father, Song Gengli, the former president of the Song family.

Song Zhai.

Ever since he retired and ignored the Song family's affairs, Song Gengnian's daily habit was to have breakfast early in the morning and watch the news for a while.

He opened his phone as usual, and there were a few big words written on the screen.

"Shocking - male infertility is not a terminal disease!"

He looked at the eye-catching title and accidentally clicked on it.

It only contains a paper that Lin Jingwan has published abroad, and it also introduces her life and the hospital where she currently works in detail.

Lin Jingwan watched Song Gengli read the paper carefully through the screen projection, and knew that there was something wrong with it!

After all, no parent really doesn’t want to have a grandchild!

"Dr. Lin, Director Feng asked you to go to his office."

Zhang Ruihe walked to Lin Jingwan's desk and knocked on her table with a concerned expression on his face.

He is a seemingly good guy in this department and usually gets along well with everyone, but Lin Jingwan knows that this person is extremely insidious.

He was the one who gave Feng Zhi the idea behind his back and told him to beat him up. He also used the media to exaggerate that the original owner was a woman who could do anything she wanted.

It can be said that he also has unshirkable responsibility for the death of the original owner.

A sharp light flashed in Lin Jingwan's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant, returning to her harmless appearance. She said with a pale face, "Doctor Zhang, I am not feeling well now. Please tell Director Feng that I want to take leave. "

"Doctor Lin, go and have a look. Don't think that you don't pay attention to it when you are young. When you reach our age, it will be too late to pay attention to it."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruihe immediately showed a worried look on his face, and his tone became more friendly.

"Do you need me to go with you?"

"No need, Doctor Zhang, I can go by myself."

Lin Jingwan politely refused, took off her white coat, picked up her bag and went out.

Zhang Ruihe watched her go out and felt a chill on his back for some reason.

He shook his head and muttered to himself whether he was really getting older and started to feel uncomfortable all over.

Feng Zhi didn't say anything after knowing that Lin Jingwan asked for leave.

At this time, Lin Jingwan was already lying on the big bed at home.

Where to sit in the office is as comfortable as lying on the bed.

When she woke up, there were several missed calls on her phone.

Seven or eight of them were called by her mother, Han Meiying, and she ignored them without even thinking about them.

After seeing an unfamiliar mobile phone number called twice, she chose to call back.

"Dududu..."

"Hello, hello, did you call me this afternoon?" Lin Jingwan's calm voice came to the other end of the phone.

Song Gengli finally waited for Lin Jingwan's call and immediately said, "Is this Doctor Lin Jingwan?"

"I'm."

"..."

The phone call lasted for nearly three minutes. Song Gengli invited Lin Jingwan to go to Song's house to see a doctor the day after tomorrow. There was no detailed explanation in the phone call about whose illness he was going to see.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Jingwan happily walked around in circles three times.

Humming a song, he opened the refrigerator and started looking for something to eat.

"Host, you are so smart, you have even thought of this method!"

Yoyo quickly blew a rainbow fart.

Lin Jingwan raised her eyebrows proudly, with a proud smile on her face, "Of course."

The original owner was a person who loved cleanliness and cooking delicious food, so the kitchen was small but well-equipped.

After making a simple dinner, Lin Jingwan had just set the plate and was about to cook when the phone rang.

I glanced at the caller: Poison Queen.

This is the note she changed.

Lin Jingwan felt that the title of Snow White's stepmother was too suitable for the mother of the original owner.

After answering the phone, she put it on the table and started eating.

A harsh voice came from the other end of the phone, "Lin Jingwan, you loser, you dare not answer my call, why don't you call back this month's salary? Your brother is interested in a new computer, and there is still 8,000 yuan left. Get the money back, you hear?”

Lin Jingwan then remembered that today was the day when the original owner paid his salary.

Usually today, she would immediately send one-third of her salary to Han Meiying, leaving only a small part of her life.

It can be said that she lives a tight life and has to support a large family.

"You don't need money? If you want to buy it, let him make money on his own. Don't ask me for another dime in the future."

After Lin Jingwan said this, she hung up the phone.

Phone calls, WeChat, all blocked and deleted one-stop service.

Er Genzi finally calmed down.

You can eat with peace of mind!

Lin Jingwan took three days of leave.

After staying at home for two days, the third day was the time she made an appointment with Song Gengli.

She tied her hair up loosely with a hairpin, leaving only a few strands of hair hanging around her ears.

Half an hour's work.

Lin Jingwan looked at the noble and cool look in the mirror and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

He picked up his bag and rushed towards the Song family.

Song Bojian was looking at his biological father impatiently.

I called him last night and told him that there was something important and I had to go back to Song's house.

As a result, he was told early this morning that a doctor would be coming to see him soon.

He pinched his eyebrows and said impatiently, "I'm not sick and don't need medical treatment."

"Whether you are sick or not is up to the doctor. You can't go out no matter what you say today. If you dare to leave, I will immediately publish it in the newspaper and sever the father-son relationship with you!"

Song Geng blew his beard politely and stared.

Although Song Bojian had never let him worry about it since he was a child, it was his lifelong pride.

But he also wants to have a grandchild soon.

Song Bojian tugged on his tie, threw the suit in his hand on the sofa, raised his wrist and looked at the time.

"Give you half a day, I have a meeting to hold at noon!"

Seeing that he finally compromised, Song Gengli breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this damn boy still recognizes him as me!