The expression on Qin Lian's face froze.

She was a little unable to react, so she whispered, "Second brother, you, what's wrong with you?"

"I've been staying here with you these days, why...why am I so cold-blooded?"

Lin Hen just looked at Qin Lian.

Because of her worries for days, Qin Lian stayed in the hospital every day. From the intensive care unit to the general ward, she was cared for personally.

She is attentive and considerate, even the caregivers may not be as attentive as her.

Her face looked a little haggard, and there were bruises under her eyes. She usually looked upright no matter how difficult the situation was, but now her hair was a little messy.

She looked at Lin Hen at a loss, "Son, you, what's wrong with you? Are you still feeling unwell? I'll call a doctor for you... Your father will be here soon. He has gone to buy food."

Lin Hen's expression was tangled and painful. He looked at Qin Lian solemnly, "How is Mo Mo?"

"She's fine."

"Nothing happened to her. She came to the hospital to see you a few times, but now she seems to have gone back to City A to take her final exam..."

"He said he would come to the capital to study next semester."

Qin Lian didn't dare to mention anything more. Lin Hen's performance really surprised her.

How could his son, his extremely precious son, look at him with such hatred?

What happened?

She couldn't figure it out, and didn't dare to think about it. She just hoped that her son was temporarily unwell, so he was angry at herself...

Lin Hen fell silent. He closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing.

He didn't know how to organize his memory and how to face all this.

Their family once aided the tyrants, directly and indirectly driving Lin Mo to a desperate end, and her final death was inseparable from them.

There was an infusion tube inserted into his pale hand. The hand curled up and became a little stiff.

There was a ticking sound on it, with warm liquid dripping down.

Lin Hen knew that it was his mother who was crying silently, and he felt extremely painful and tormented in his heart.

Not long after, Lin Tiancheng came.

He was originally very happy, but when he saw the scene in the ward, he stopped and asked, "What's going on?"

Qin Lian didn't say anything, lowered her head and left crying.

Lin Tiancheng glanced at his son on the hospital bed and put the packed food on the table.

He sat by the bed and patted Lin Hen's hand, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"dad……"

"What should I do if I say I killed someone?"

Lin Tiancheng was a little surprised. After thinking about it carefully, he didn't dare to guess anything, "Well...it depends on whether you did it intentionally or unintentionally. If you did it intentionally, you will be legally responsible."

"Even if you don't intend to... you must also compensate and make amends. If it is the latter, you will inevitably suffer psychological pain, but you cannot completely fall into despair."

After all, Lin Tiancheng didn't know the situation, but seeing his son in such pain, he knew that he might feel uncomfortable.

"Xiao Hen, if you feel worried, you can talk to me."

"Look, you just escaped death. If you feel aggrieved and depressed, it will not be conducive to your physical recovery."

Lin Hen opened his eyes, his career was blurry, and tears made his eyes sour, "I...killed the person closest to me, maybe I shouldn't live, so what dignity do I have to live?"

"

"Don't say that." Lin Tiancheng was shocked when he heard that his son already had such a desire to die, and his expression became much more serious.

He looked at Lin Hen and said, "Son, what happened to you?"

Lin Hen fell silent.

Time passes bit by bit.

There was only the sound of ticking in the ward. It was very quiet, too quiet.

Outside the ward, Qin Lian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, feeling aggrieved and tired, as well as a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Auntie, your son is awake now. He just needs to recover from his injuries. Stop crying. He should be happy." The nurse passed by with a medicine bottle and stopped to comfort him.

After all, Lin Hen is a good-looking patient, and the whole family is also very handsome. It is difficult for people not to notice this family.

"You need to have a good rest, son, you are exhausted again."

Qin Lian nodded and smiled bitterly, "Yes, thank you very much."

The nurse waved her hand and left with a smile.

In the ward, Lin Hen finally ended his long silence.

His eyes were a little vacant, "Dad, do you believe in reincarnation?"

"I seemed to have died this time, but I was reborn."

"This time when I died, I saw what happened in my previous life."

When Lin Tiancheng heard this, he realized that his son was really sick and confused, "Son, you just escaped death. The doctor said that you survived a catastrophe and your will to survive is very strong."

"You have also undergone major surgery. You will need to recover for a while. The consciousness in your body and mind may also fluctuate a bit."

"Perhaps the past life you thought was a dream put together by those memory fragments. Son, what you had was a nightmare, right?"

Lin Hen nodded, his eyes flushed, "It's someone else's nightmare."

"In the dream, I was a murderer, a perpetrator, and...a beast that deserved death."

"Dad, when I really die, I will definitely go to hell. I will never be able to find relief or peace."

Lin Hen showed a bit of a wry smile: "But I am very grateful for this rebirth, otherwise I would never know what a heinous bastard I am, and I would never know how painful and torturous the people I hurt feel."

Lin Tiancheng did not refute Lin Hen, but just held him steady, like a listener, and did not dare to say anything to irritate him.ωωw..net

When the doctor came, Lin Hen accepted the examination very cooperatively.

When the doctor left, Qin Lian and Lin Tiancheng followed him.

Both couples had some doubts in their hearts.

Especially Lin Tiancheng: "Doctor, how is my son? I heard that if the anesthetic is not administered well, it may affect the patient's mind. Did too much anesthetic be given before, which caused some problems in my son's head?"

Qin Lian thought the same way: "Yes, doctor, my son started talking nonsense as soon as he woke up, saying that I was not a good mother. I...I am really confused."

The doctor adjusted his glasses: "He is recovering very well. As for talking nonsense, it may be because he has not recovered all of a sudden. I will arrange a checkup tomorrow. After all, the patient suffered an accidental attack and the level of violence was so high..."

"Before the patient lost consciousness, he probably had quite a shock, which was also stimulating to his mind."

"You can rest assured that it is definitely not an anesthetic problem, because the patient was not given anesthesia during the operation."
Chapter completed!