The Vampire Prosecutor of the Spirit World

[It's been a year... Everyone probably thinks I'm dead, right? (Work: No!)] Lying on the bed, the idle spirit was stunned, [Speaking of which, this fragment is so strange, is it the protagonist’s first blood-sucking act? 】

【yes!I also find it very strange! 】In my mind, the suspicious voice of the BOSS came, 【Generally, it should be attached to the object. I really didn’t think about a specific behavior... It’s a good thing you found it! 】

[I said, Boss, didn't you say that your signal is not good?How can I connect now? 】

[Isn't it you who left a crazy message before? 】I can imagine that the BOSS must be rolling his eyes now, um, the same charm is full!

[It's useless to flatter! 】Boss is obviously in a much better mood, 【Speak quickly!I can't last long! 】

[It's like this, I think...] Ling slowly said his thoughts, [Is it okay? Boss? 】

【…】The boss was silent for a long time, and just when Ling thought he was disconnected again, he heard the cold voice again, 【Yes, but have you thought about your future situation? 】

【It’s just shrunk~】Ling pretended to be relaxed and said,【Just think of it as growing up again~】

【...Notify me when the time comes! ] After the BOSS finished speaking, there was no response.

[BOSS! Boss?It seems that the connection is really disconnected...] Ling stretched out relaxedly, 【With the help of BOSS, it seems that there is no problem this time, and it is time to leave! 】

"L! Are you there?" After carefully adjusting his body, Ling called out the window in a slightly weak tone.

"What's the matter?" Since Ling has never been noisy or asked to go out this year, L was relieved but also worried.Now the child finally seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, but L felt quite good instead.

"I'm not feeling well." Ling said lightly, "Is there any fever-reducing medicine...cough cough...?"

"What's wrong with you!" L smelled a faint smell of blood, and his intuition was wrong, "How can there be a smell of blood?!"

"It's okay, I can't die!" Ling came to the bathroom, put his hands under the faucet, and let the flowing water take away the marks on his hands.

"Wait a minute..." After L finished speaking, he disappeared.

[I just reduced my body function to about half of normal people, so why do I feel like I have tuberculosis? ] Thinking about the blood he coughed up before, his face was covered with black lines, [Although the effect is very good...] (Work: Have you forgotten that you set the life span of all organs within 1 to 2 years? Ling: Yes!)

dong... dong... dong...

Just as Ling An was waiting for L to come over with the medicine, there was a sound of smashing the wall outside, and Ling looked at L who smashed the wall in astonishment—why did the development of the matter go forward so fast?

"Follow me!" L walked to the bed and pulled Ling back.

"Child!" L frowned and supported the weak man, "How could this happen?"

"It's okay, I just have a fever...ahem..." This time, without the cover of the wall, the blood spilling from his mouth immediately attracted L's attention.

"Damn it!" L picked up the child who seemed a bit uncomfortable, and rushed directly to the door.

"No need...ahem... don't you need to pretend?" Sitting in the car, Ling turned his head and asked L who was racing.

"Who would recognize you based on your current appearance?" L glanced at Ling angrily, "Besides, who would believe that you are still alive?"

"Also..." Ling looked at his current appearance in the rearview mirror—his shoulder-length hair that hadn't been trimmed for a year. A gust of wind blew by, and the strands of hair seemed to linger on his perfect face, those pale cheeks With the flush caused by the previous cough, she could tell at a glance that she was a sickly beauty, not the slightest resemblance to the high-spirited prosecutors in the past, how could anyone recognize her?

"Don't look!" Not wanting to see the genuine sadness on that always confident face, L put a hat on the child's head, "Sleep for a while, we'll be there soon!"

……

"Eh? That man..." Yu Jingren looked at the man who was walking through the hospital hall looking for a doctor, and always felt that the man in his arms looked very familiar.

[Why is Yu Jian here?But I don’t need to bother anymore...] He noticed Yu Jingren through the corner of his eyes, and seeing that she was still watching, Ling stretched out his hand and pushed the eager L, motioning him to put himself down.

"I'm not that weak yet!" A familiar voice sounded, even though there was weakness in that gentle voice, it didn't damage the unique flavor. Yu Jingren, who had been paying attention to this side, covered her mouth at once, tears had already fallen.

"I can... ahem... I can go by myself!" Pretending to be inadvertent, she turned her face in Yu Jingren's direction, and was satisfied to find that someone had matured a lot—at least now she knew how to hide and make a phone call instead of rushing directly come up.

"Children! Be obedient to me!" L stretched out his hand to support the stubborn person, feeling that there was no reason to talk to the sick person, so he immediately embraced him and hugged him again.

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"Min Jian! Come here quickly!" As soon as the phone was connected, Yu Jingren called impatiently, "I saw Pei Jian! It's really Pei Jian! But..." Yu Jingren listened to the beeping sound from the phone, He finished speaking blankly: "His health doesn't seem to be very good..."

"At least listen to me!" Yu Jingren curled her lips, and just when she was about to follow up to check, the phone rang again.

"Hello? Minjian? Oh, I'm in a Korean hospital! I said..." Can't you just hear me out? !Looking at the phone that was hung up again, Yu Jingren thought bitterly.

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"In other words, I can only live for another year at most, right?" Ling asked softly after listening to the doctor's narration.

"You..." The doctor looked at the calm patient in front of him with some pity, and then at the stunned family members beside him, sighed and shook his head, "Go home and have a good rest! Don't think too much..."

"Well, I see." Nodding slightly, Ling stood up, took the hand that L subconsciously stretched out to bid farewell to the doctor.

"Walk with me!" Lingchong L smiled lightly.

"..." L glanced at his child, didn't say much, just supported him carefully, and walked slowly towards the garden...

"Why? Don't hate me..." After walking for a while, L couldn't help asking, looking at the man whose face didn't have any haze on his face.

"What do you hate?" Ling asked back funny, "It's not like you inherited this problem from me."

"But! You only have one year!" Now L just wants to break that calm face, at least, don't seem so indifferent to his own life, at least, let me comfort you...

"What do you mean it's only one year?!" There was a stern shout, and Ling turned his head to look, and it was Min Tae-yeon who had rushed over anxiously.

"It really is you!" Min Tae-yeon looked at L's familiar face, furious, "What did you do again?"

"I don't care about his business this time...cough..." Ling interrupted the confrontation between the two, and waved to Yu Jingren, "Yu Jian is here too! Go shopping with me? I don't think they have time to accompany me Oh! Pity me, who has a few days to live!"

"A few days to live?!" Min Tae-yeon and Yu Jingren yelled together.

"Don't you know?" Ling blinked innocently, "I thought you had asked the doctor."

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