Ji Lian took out the other two blood samples alone and shook them, "Just in case, do I want me to verify your parents' for you?"

When he spoke, he looked at Lin Xun with a sarcastic look, trying to see the other party's expression after he destroyed the plan he had envisioned.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xun also looked at him with a smile on his face, as if he had guessed the ending.

The next moment, Yan Jiayin was caught off guard and waved the blood sample in Ji Lian's hand. The moment the glass shattered, the bright red blood was quickly frozen into frost. He looked at the other party with a cold look: "I'm not so mean that I'm so mean that I'm just letting someone humiliate me twice."

After saying that, I took the hemostatic medicine myself and did not mention blood transfusions.

After Yan Jiayin walked out with a pale face, a faint doubt appeared in Ji Lian's eyes. When ordinary people encounter such a thing, they must repeatedly verify it. Some people believe it with just a few words from others.

The moment he was in contact with Lin Xun's eyes, Ji Lian suddenly realized that the latter had the same evil taste as him, and admired the other party's expression of weakness.

"Want to hear the explanation?" It was midnight, Lin Xun seemed a little sleepy and squinted his eyes and smiled, but he still did not forget to spread his palms and reach in front of Ji Lian.

When Ji Lian thought that when she was still at her underground base, the person in front of her was using his curiosity to cash out from her again and again.

Within a few seconds, Lin Xun was about to withdraw his hand. Before that, Ji Lian quickly placed a translucent card in his palm.

"There are 20,000 star coins in it."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, and the value of the target he set was originally worth one thousand.

"It's considered after the advancement." Ji Lian always had a premonition that sooner or later there would be such a scene. It would be better to prepay part of his wealth before being trapped by this person.

Lin Xun unceremoniously put the card in his pocket: "Mr. Ji has always been generous."

Ji Lian licked the corner of her mouth, "Who made me prefer the corpse?"

Lin Xun coughed twice, not exploring the world of rontilist, and instead said:

"Do you know what Yan Jiayin's talent is?"

Around shortly after the birth of the first child of the Yan family, he was found to be untalented. At that time, Ji Lian scoffed at it, thinking that the Ji family's medical skills were just like this. In the next few years, he was studying in a direction that was completely contrary to modern medicine. He even began to be interested in some witchcraft recorded in ancient books and was denounced to ruin the style of the family. During the period when Ji Lian was locked up and reflected on it, the second child of the Yan family happened to be born. Strangely, this matter was deliberately suppressed, and he had only heard a few words by chance.

Ji Lian didn't answer, and Lin Xun told him word by word of the answer he got from the system: "Music Attack."

Upon hearing this, Ji Lian's eyes flashed and she said, "No wonder."

He lowered his head: "The most feared talents of the Yan family are the divine eye technique and the magic illusion technique. Yan Jiayin's power actually appears in music theory." As he said that, he suddenly became excited: "Interesting, there are two children in the Yan family, one of whom was detected to have zero talent, and the other was talented, but it was a rhythm attack."

Lin Xun heard the smell of gloating from his tone.

Ji Lian continued: "It was all the sins committed by the Yan family themselves. I am afraid that their concealed attitude towards Yan Jiayin has long made him doubt his life experience." While speaking, he looked at Lin Xun with a meaningful look: "It seems that I was unintentionally adding fuel to the fire."

If it weren't for the blood, the other party would have been thinking about how to lure Yan Jiayin into the trap.

Lin Xun said: "Fortunately, I am a kind person. If you cause trouble in the future, at least I will not watch the fire from the other side of the river."

Ji Lian waved his hand: "You should worry about the little lamb you got, don't let him run away."

"No," Lin Xun said: "Yan Jiayin knows that my relationship with the Yan family is not good, and she is afraid that I will reveal his 'secret'. Now I am afraid that if I leave, he will catch up with me."

Ji Lian suddenly said, "What are you going to do next?"

Lin Xun chanted four words in his ear: "Sea of ​​Death."

Ji Lian looked at him with affectionate and indescribable eyes: "If you die, I will definitely cherish your body and keep it with you day and night."

“…No, burn it.”

Going to the Sea of ​​Death is a whim, but Lin Xun always values ​​his life. Sheng Rui was still in the Shanxing, and the red-haired woman was unknown where to go, and there were equipment to take when she went. Many things need to be considered. Apart from medicine and dead people, Ji Lian was troublesome and rarely meticulous in other matters, leaving Lin Xun a messenger, and disappeared silently like when she came.

Soon, Lin Xun walked out of this secret point alone and stepped back into the territory of the underground garage. Yan Jiayin was wearing a white long dress, with black hair hanging on her chest without moving, and she looked really pretty.

His injuries were not healed and he did not have a blood transfusion in time. His face turned pale like a layer of powder.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Jiayin didn't raise her head, "At a few minutes at most, the prevention and control of the Soul-Lost Prison will be discovered if it fails."

"At most, one person is implicated." Lin Xun remained indifferent.

On the surface, Yan Jinglin is the future heir of Cang'er Island, and his future is bright, so no matter what the truth is, it will be pushed to Yan Jiayin.

"How could he hide his little tricks from his father?" Yan Jiayin sneered: "I just don't bother with it."

Yubi looked at Lin Xun coldly: "I need to find a place to recover from my injuries."

The raised eyebrows showed how disgusting Yan Jiayin was. His injuries made him lean towards a weak person. "As soon as the sky was dawn, the island would send a large number of people to chase Tan Chunyue. If I went to the hospital, I would be found and taken back in less than half an hour."

Lin Xun was so sleepy that he almost closed his eyes: "Why should I hide?"

Yan Jiayin was stunned.

But he looked at the other party calmly: "I returned to the Yan family openly and said that I found that several gangsters broke into the Soul-Destroying Prison. In order to protect the safety of the entire island, you fought desperately, and finally outnumbered and seriously injured."

Such words are obvious to be a temporary nonsense. Yan Jiayin couldn't figure out how he could say it so seriously.

"Since you know that you can't get out of your relationship with Yan Jinglin, the family will not make too difficult for you. If you run away, you can only catch it and get some punishment, and then the matter comes to an end." Lin Xun said: "But if you don't go as they imagined, you will only treat you as a hero, and of course you will be treated as a hero."

Lin Xun smiled and said, "After all, the reputation of a hero is much better than the family scandal."

After a while of silence, Yan Jiayin stared at him and asked, "How many bad things have you done at home before?"

Something happened to Lin Xun's eyes flashed and he half-jokingly said, "What I own is a castle."

"What's the meaning?"

"The general idea is that the castle is too big and there are too many people inside. All you can imagine is how to own the entire castle."

At that time, Yan Jiayin didn't understand what he was saying. After he fully realized it, it was many years later that he had settled all his youthful situation before he would occasionally think of this sentence, but it was too early to talk about this sentence now.

Lin Xun's idea was indeed included in Yan Jiayin's consideration. It would be not good to delay his injury any longer. It was indeed a good thing to have a doctor at home to treat him.

However, his eyes were a little wary: "I'm going home, where are you going?"

He was even more worried that he would let the other party run around outside. This person was like a bomb, and he would reveal the wind when he would reveal it.

Lin Xun said calmly: "Of course I'm going home with you."

“…”

His tone was so righteous that Yan Jiayin couldn't hear it even though she was savoring it again and again. Finally, she forced herself to say something: "Are you crazy?"

Don’t say that the relationship between this person and Yan Jinglin is that he was once a prisoner who was imprisoned in the Soul Death Prison, and being discovered by his family is definitely a dead end.

Because of excessive blood loss, Yan Jiayin's breathing gradually became a little heavy: "Will you expect to be forgiven by those people by sending me back and giving me timely treatment?"

"I don't need forgiveness," Lin Xun said: "What I want is compromise."

Yan Jiayin suddenly had a bad premonition. No matter what Lin Xun's idea was, he would obviously plot against him.

Lin Xun walked to Yan Jiayin, supported him, and thoughtfully used his fingers to help him stroke his hair behind his ears, "You said, will your parents make things difficult for your 'true love'?"

His tone was obviously so friendly, but Yan Jiayin felt the chills in October.

"You have to find a way to save my life," Lin Xun laughed softly, like a demon playing the evil notes from a flute: "Or I can't guarantee that I will say anything that is not good for you before I die. Even if I can't open my mouth, there is Ji Lian."

...

When the sky is slightly bright, you can already see the iconic buildings of Cang'er Island clearly. From a distance, it looks like a faint white lamp with a huge "yan" carved on the lamp surface. In the inner flesh, there is really a spark burning, and suddenly, illuminating the "yan" on the outer layer, which makes it even more ancient and mysterious.

Lin Xun followed Yan Jiayin and slowly approached the building, and for the first time he saw the appearance of Cang'er Yan's house.

It was so big that when you walked in, you could not even see the end of the courtyard.

Lin Xun can clearly sense where he can hide his logic through a large-scale implementation of his logic.

This seemingly silent ancient land was hidden by thousands of different auras. From their arrival, Yan Jiayin basically never spoke again. There seemed to be a jack condensed in the air, pressing over the courtyard. Yan Jiayin was not convinced of discipline and acted recklessly. When she returned to her family, she was inevitably disturbed by this atmosphere.

Soon, a man walked out, about sixty years old, with a look that seemed to be able to see everything. Facing Yan Jiayin, his eyes revealed a bit of kindness: "Second Young Master."

Yan Jiayin nodded: "Hello, Bo Xu."

It can be seen that he respects the old man very much.

"The Second Young Master follows me to treat the injury first." Xu Bo did not mention Lin Xun in his words. It can be imagined that once Yan Jiayin leaves him, Lin Xun will be disposed of like garbage.

As if he didn't realize his situation, Lin Xunjing unintentionally sorted out the collar, revealing the sterling silver jewelry he was wearing.

Uncle Xu immediately looked at Yan Jiayin and narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is what the mistress gave to you to the future wife. The second young master should keep it safe, so don't lose it."

Yan Jiayin said: "He has saved me from life, and we are the relationship you see."

When Uncle Xu was about to say something, a voice suddenly came: "What happened? Why does it smell like blood?"

A man with long hair came from a distance and saw Lin Xun, his eyes condensed.

Even with long hair, everyone has their own taste. Yan Jiayin looks like a girl no matter how she looks, but the man with long hair is different. He has a momentum that only those who are superiors have, and his appearance gives people a cold and ruthless feeling.

"Father." Yan Jiayin stood in front of him, and suddenly looked like a little lion in a sluggish way.

The long-haired man only looked at Lin Xun, and his eyes flashed over the silver ring that fell in front of him.

"Sorry, I came to visit you rashly." Lin Xundao.
Chapter completed!