Mr. Lim Wants Love [Transmigration Book]

Lin Su thought he was dead, but he just had a very, very long dream, which lasted so long that he could not see the end.

The things that he had deliberately forgotten, seemed to be remembered with the fall of closing his eyes.

The unimportant shit about mothers and fathers.

Lin Su walked down the road of dreams, and the thorns pierced his bare ankle. As Lin Su walked forward, the thorns that had sucked enough blood bloomed delicate lavender flowers.

The surrounding scenery blurred into a mosaic, and Lin Su saw her young self being held in Zhong Qingyu's arms, humming a nursery rhyme softly, and there was also Lin Fengsheng's praise in front of him.

The thorns bloomed more and more, and the memories I remembered became more and more miserable.Zhong Qingyu pinched his arm and dragged him to the balcony. The little child looked at his crazy mother in horror, trembling so much that he didn't dare to struggle. The woman held the knife hysterically and coaxed him with a ferocious smile. : "Susu, my dearest baby, let's die with my mother... It's too painful to live, he doesn't want us mother and son, he has someone outside..."

The blade gently cut the child's fragile skin, but the woman dropped the knife and held her face and cried bitterly. While crying, her fingernails left red marks on the child's skin: "Bastard! You bastard! You don't even I don’t even have the ability to keep your father!”

This woman, she is not out of greed for wealth, nor is it out of ridiculous face, she is just morbidly in love with the man who doesn't love her.

As for that man, he didn't even know that his wife was sick. The sensuality outside had already confused his eyes.

There are many memories like this, and Lin Su passed through them, not interested in seeing this woman who was crazy about him again, he reached the final destination, which is also the most important thing that has been forgotten.

It was rare for Zhong Qingyu to sit soberly in front of the dressing table. She dressed herself up beautifully, put earrings on her earlobes with scarred hands, and greeted him with a smile like a flower: "Su Su, come here quickly, See if mom looks good with this."

When Zhong Qingyu was sober, they actually got along pretty well, a barely ordinary mother-child relationship, but such cases were rare.

Lin Su had a terrible headache at that time, his ears were full of loud insults, and his temper was not as good as it is now. He heard Zhong Qingyu's voice mocking impatiently: "Isn't it just a reception? How many women did he take there?" It's over, are you missing one? Who is it specially dressed for? Don't worry, that pig won't look at an old woman like you. "

He has complicated emotions for Zhong Qingyu, he didn't understand it when he was a child, but he only knew that the other party had serious mental problems when he grew up, and he couldn't control himself when he was ill.

He hated Zhong Qingyu, and was strongly dependent on Zhong Qingyu. In this family, it was as if Zhong Qingyu had only him, and he had only Zhong Qingyu.

Lin Su once thought, would Zhong Qingyu be fine without Lin Fengsheng?He never understood what was so good about Lin Fengsheng, making Zhong Qingyu want to die, torturing himself and torturing him.

"Come and help mom take a look! My Susu is the best!" Zhong Qingyu acted like a baby to him.

Lin Su couldn't stand her being coquettish, so she went over and looked at it: "Don't wear this, it's blue, it goes with a dress."

"Does this look good with a dress?" Zhong Qingyu put her arms around his neck, squinting her eyes and joked, "Mom will be angry if you don't tell me."

The young man turned his head awkwardly, and clicked his tongue: "You don't look good, you don't look good in anything, don't get too close to me, old woman."

Zhong Qingyu's condition today is unprecedentedly good, he is not hysterical, and he does not ask him to meet his expectations, like a carefree rich wife.She didn't care about Lin Su's attitude, humming a song, happily put on the sapphire earrings that Lin Su said, and put on bright lipstick.

Lin Su looked at her and said, "Leave."

Zhong Qingyu put on makeup, and said in a cheerful voice, "What?"

"Let's go, I'll leave this house with you, I can afford you, and I can earn money to see a doctor for you." Lin Su put his arms around his chest and said slowly, "Let's leave far away, leave Lin Su Wind, everything will be fine."

"In recent years, I've been meddling in your father's affairs." Zhong Qingyu blinked at him, "I won't keep a cent for his illegitimate children, I'll give it to you."

"I don't want your stuff! Don't give it to me! I don't want a penny! I will throw away everything you give!" Lin Su was furious, "Did you understand what I said?!"

"Be good, don't be angry." Zhong Qingyu stood up, patted his back comfortingly, lowered his upper eyelids, and raised his red lips: "I'm sorry, although I have been telling you I'm sorry, if I'm right , this should be the last apology."

She hugged Lin Su tightly, her red lips were printed on Lin Su's forehead: "I am not a competent mother, my precious son, you must be happy, don't be like me."

Zhong Qingyu let go of her hand, walked towards the door, and waved to him. The dark blue mermaid skirt made her look like a mermaid diving into the deep sea or falling into the trench.

Zhong Qingyu would not be like this before, at least not after his father cheated, and he would not call him a precious son.

Lin Su wiped off the lipstick mark on her forehead irritably, and went back to the rented house with her bag.

The next thing was very simple, Zhong Qingyu and Lin Fengsheng had a car accident on the way back, and when Lin Su rushed to the hospital, there were only two cold and twisted corpses left.

It was a murder, a deliberate murder.

Standing outside the dream, Lin Su looked at her former self holding the urn of the woman and her husband with neither sorrow nor joy, boarded the ship, and scattered the ashes and memories into the wide sea.

He didn't understand how he felt then, and he doesn't understand now in retrospect.

But now he understood Zhong Qingyu's feelings.

Lin Su looked at the palm, he used this hand to kill Qin Yishuang.He just forgot something very important, forgot Zhong Qingyu's last words, thinking that she didn't want him to have a good time, so he tortured himself day and night.

In fact, it is true that he is not going to make it easy, and the compensation after the injury is cheaper than anything else.

Zhong Qingyu never got the garden that Lin Fengsheng promised her until his death, and neither did he when he got to the back.The reason why he saw Zhong Qingyu in the hallucination must be because he didn't want to be like her, but he still became like Zhong Qingyu in the end.

Next to it was a door that was emitting a faint light, and Lin Su put his hand on it—no, now is not the time to open this door.

Lin Su opened his eyes.

The goal of entering is a blank ceiling, and the nasal cavity is filled with a faint smell of disinfectant.The sunlight refracts in from the glass and shines on the pot of fragrant wood on the window sill.

"The patient is awake." It was a woman's voice.

Lin Su opened his eyes in a daze, something on his hand was torn off, the needle was pulled out from the flesh, and a warm hot water bottle was enthusiastically placed under the hand that gave the injection.

"The porridge in the insulated box on the table is still hot, drink some to nourish your stomach." The nurse took down the empty bottle and said to him: "Your family just went back, and told me to let you drink porridge if you wake up." .”

Lin Su waited for a long time before realizing that she was in the hospital.

He is not dead?Who sent him here, was it Gu Ningning?Someone should have discovered it, he killed Qin Yishuang.

The emaciated man on the hospital bed closed his eyes lifelessly, ignoring the nurse.

The nurse suddenly remembered that the patient's family members had explained that if they wake up and refuse to eat, they should first ask Dr. Ji to see him and then notify the family members.

"Then you can rest for a while. If you need anything, remember to ring the bell. I'll call the doctor." The nurse packed up her things and turned to leave.

After she left, Lin Su looked around. It was a single ward with a green plant on the balcony, and there was a TV hanging on the wall right in front of him.Lin Su raised the wrist that was scratched by the blade, which was covered with thick gauze, and he turned that wrist, showing a sarcastic smile.

So why isn't he dead yet?He obviously has nothing left, what's the point of living.

Lin Su took off the bandage, the blood stuck the gauze to the wound, and he tore it apart with excruciating pain. He stared at the hideous wound that had been stitched up, and wanted to dig out the threads with his fingers.

The door was pushed open, and a man with eyes in a white coat came in. Seeing this, he frowned and asked the nurse behind him to get bandages and medicine to re-tie Lin Su's hands.

"Is it convenient to chat? Or should you eat something first." The man pulled up a chair and sat next to Lin Su.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Su glanced at him lazily, and smiled flamboyantly and sarcasticly. He straightened up with difficulty, pressed his hand on the bedside cabinet weakly after hanging the water, and turned his head towards the man. He approached, lowered his hoarse voice and laughed: "Hehehehehe, after talking, send me, a murderer, to jail, right? Who sent me here, and what did he ask you to do?"

"No one died." The man also learned the general situation from Qin Yishuang, looked at Lin Su's sickly distorted smile, and said calmly and naturally: "Let me introduce myself, I work in the psychiatric department of this hospital, and He and Qin Yihan are classmates in high school, he has sponsored me before, this time, he will pay back his favor and do his brother a small favor, and now he is mainly in charge of your treatment."

Qin Yihan's ability is really useful, even if the capitalist's strength is not recognized, it is there. Qin Yishuang called, and the dean, who is over fifty years old, immediately nodded and bowed, and changed to the best single ward. The best psychiatrist in the hospital was specially arranged to treat Lin Su first.

Ji Leqi originally wanted to refuse, he didn't really like being arranged for such a thing, but after hearing that the other party was Qin Yishuang, he hesitated for a moment and agreed.

He still has a deep impression of Qin Yishuang. After all, in high school, Qin Yihan often complained to him about his "disgusting" younger brother.Many years later, Qin Yihan suddenly changed his sex, and posted things about his younger brother in Moments every day, so much so that he wanted to ask Qin Yihan to come to him to see his mind, free of charge.

"No one died?" Lin Su's eyes widened slightly, and her leaning body stopped.

"That's right, it's your hallucination. As for why you're here, it's Qin Yihan's younger brother who called the hospital to bring you here."

Lin Su clenched his fists tightly. He clearly remembered that he clenched the blade tightly. Under his control, the tip of the knife pierced Qin Yishuang's soft skin. His hands were covered with blood, wet and sticky. Blood red.

The touch of blood flowing on the flesh is so real, the flame melts the flesh, making a sizzling sound, leaving only ashes on the ground.

If Qin Yishuang hadn't died, what would he think of him?Or is he hallucinating now?

He was at a loss like a deflated ball, closed his eyes and retracted into the bed in pain, and pulled the quilt.

Ji Leqi knocked on the bedside cabinet with his index finger: "Drink the porridge first, then we'll have a chat, and finally have a checkup, how about it? The younger brother of the Qin family will come over in a while."

"I don't want to drink, you can ask." Lin Su's body moved when he heard Qin Yishuang's name, he turned his back to Ji Leqi like those who don't want to face the reality, and said in a numb and flat tone: " I will cooperate with the treatment."

The soft and pure white fabric of the quilt told Lin Su that this was not an illusion, but that the memory of killing Qin Yishuang was exaggerated and false.

Qin Yishuang did not have a black fish tail.

There are no such strange creatures in the normal world.

The author has something to say: Su: I am very hungry, but I refuse to eat, I need to be fed by Shuangshuang.

The hospital is empty, let's not research it~

It's a bit short, my head is blowing against the fan, my head hurts now, I'll try to grow orz tomorrow.End early and enjoy early~