Chapter 874: Please

He rubbed his temples vigorously and said with extreme restraint: "Jiang Futing, she is not you, she doesn't have that much ability, what if the devouring is not successful?" In turn, did she become the nourishment of the artifact? โ€

"I don't expect her to become so powerful, I just want to learn from Bai Tang and you at the beginning, I just hope that she can learn to control the power in her body, and I just hope that she can return to a normal life."

His voice gradually rose out of control: "If you think that the money is not in place and you need labor to make up for it, that's okay!" I can add more! โ€

"If you think that helping her so much, we owe it to you, yes! Yes, I owe you a lot, but after all this time, and after this experience, I feel ยทยทยทยทยทยท" Lin Ziqing suddenly choked up, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, and he rushed to the top of his head.

Just when he was about to collapse, he still held on, maintaining his proper demeanor and decency, but his voice was still a little trembling.

He whispered, "This love should be paid off." โ€

"Don't let her do such dangerous things anymore, isn't it good to live in peace?"

Lin Ziqing slowly showed weakness: "If you are powerful, can you take out the artifact on her body." โ€

"Just when I beg you."

"Okay?"

All right?

He begged almost humbly, his hands firmly grasped Jiang Futing's wrists, word by word was like knocking an awl on Jiang Futing's heart, and he could clearly feel that those hands were shaking with extreme restraint.

Jiang Futing was a little suffocated for a while, as if the other party was not pinching his own hand, but his beating heart.

But artifacts aren't meant to be taken out if you want to.

And in the world, there is no one more suitable to possess this artifact than Wang Sili.

Jiang Futing had to admit that at least at this moment, his thoughts were full of selfishness.

He couldn't agree to Lin Ziqing's plea at all, he needed someone to maintain the current stable situation, at least before the evil spirit recovered, before the artifact recovered, the world could be calm, and Bai Tang could clean up the things under it with peace of mind.

As for unrelated people, as long as they don't take it out, no one will know that she has an artifact on her.

Everyone can take a good breather.

That's right.

I'm also very selfish, and to some extent, I'm taking advantage of her.

Whether it's her main personality or sub-personality, they all take advantage of her simplicity and passion.

But I still have to be selfish.

"I can't." He whispered his refusal.

Whether it's for personal reasons, or for the so-called overall stability.

He couldn't.

Lin Ziqing stiffened like a piece of wood, and the light full of hope in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

As soon as he loosened his hands, he put them on his side weakly, and quietly curled up as his body trapped in the sofa murmured: "To tell the truth, even if this world really ends, it has nothing to do with me, I am just such an ordinary person, guarding my one-third of an acre of land, and making the people living in this land happy." โ€

"I just want them to live well, to put it seriously, in case it's really the end, it's good to die together."

"Jiang Futing, I'm such a narrow-minded person."

He tilted his head, closed his eyes, took a long deep breath, and silently pressed all his emotions back softly.

Jiang Futing looked at him sideways and saw the turbulent waves hidden in him.

How deep his undercurrent is, how strong his guilt is about Wang Sili.

She was innocent, and it was only because of herself that she was drawn into this hopeless dispute.

Jiang Futing's hands crossed together,

Pinched unconsciously, his slowly drooping eyelashes covered the light in his eyes, but his voice promised calmly and powerfully: "Don't worry, she will be fine." โ€

He thought of what Bai Tang had said before: "When the sky falls, there is a high top." โ€

"If there is an accident, I will bear it as soon as possible."

Lin Ziqing listened to his words, and his body tensed.

Forcing his friend to sacrifice himself to keep his lover, he felt that he was a little despicable, but he still did not regret it.

Even if one day he needs to sacrifice himself to maintain his friends and keep his lover, then he will sacrifice himself without hesitation.

That's the kind of person he was in his bones, he was, and still is.

"Okay."

Lin Ziqing said vigorously: "This is what you promised me." โ€

The matter here is almost explained, and Jiang Futing has no reason to stay longer, and goes back to his home directly.

The first thing I did when I got home was that I was unwell, I asked for half a month off from school.

In order to take this leave, Yang Linsheng wore out his lips from the head teacher and tutor, but fortunately, the top students were more or less extra generous in the eyes of the teacher.

In addition, the body stopped functioning for nearly a week, and the physiological function declined, resulting in the failure of all indicators during the hospital examination, and he justifiably got a sick note.

In the end, it became a reasonable and legal sick leave.

When the fake slips and copies of various laboratory reports were submitted, the school kindly approved them for a few more days, and directly made up the whole for a month, so that he could recuperate at home.

Jiang Futing was really cultivating at home at the beginning.

Because of the injury to his soul, he slept directly from day to night, and then from night to day, day and night, as if he had hibernated.

Lin Jin was almost scared to death because of this, thinking that his son was seriously ill.

At one point, the cancer started, and at that moment, her sky was about to fall, as if a living person was going to die tomorrow.

Jiang Futing was even more troubled by her quarrel, so he simply picked a few less eye-catching ones from a pile of reports, and took the opportunity to recuperate and make up for sleep.

Only then did Lin Jin calm down rationally from his frightened cancer delusions.

Except for the regular delivery of meals and supervising meals, he was allowed to sleep until he was old at other times.

And Jiang Futing has been a little shadow of Lin Jin's babbling personality since he was a child, and for the sake of safety, Luo Zhiqiu was specially released to come to see the door.

Although it's strange to be watched when you sleep, if you're too weak, every time you fall down, you sleep until your six relatives don't recognize you, and you don't feel anything, so you will fall asleep.

This kind of life lasted for nearly ten days after one sleep.

The soul has finally recovered a lot, and the mental state when awake is enough to support daily life, Jiang Futing finally walked out of the room, and Luo Zhiqiu on the side really looked like a released labor prisoner, and almost cried with joy.

After all, staying in this twenty or thirty square meter room for ten whole days would make anyone crazy, not to mention his unstoppable temperament.

He also thought about sneaking out without waiting for anyone to fall asleep, anyway, Jiang Futing didn't know, it didn't seem to be going to happen.

But after thinking about it, what if I accidentally scared my parents......

Every time he thought about this, Luo Zhiqiu would tremble very cowardly, and he could already imagine in advance what kind of means Jiang Futing would use to tear himself apart.

So he gave up and honestly stayed up until the time to get out of prison.

When he went downstairs, Jiang Futing passed by the activity area and happened to see the scale that Lin Jin bought specially to keep in shape.

His ghost made his feet itch, and by the time his brain reacted, his body was already there

Jing stood up very honestly.

I grew four pounds in seven days, and sure enough, my physique that didn't get fat or anything was a lie.

According to this pig-feeding method, the skeleton can be strong several times.

However, he has a lot of muscles on his body, and he doesn't show much flesh if he really grows ten pounds.

It's rare for Jiang Futing to be so relaxed, and he is looking for something for himself to think about it.

It's just that he didn't have time to turn around after walking the stairs, and he found that crying with joy about his leaving the room was no longer Luo Zhiqiu's patent, and his mother......

Lin Jin's ears like antennas, from the moment Jiang Futing opened the door, he was sharp, and when he heard the crisp click sound when the door was closed, coupled with the slow and organized footsteps, he immediately knew that his son was finally reluctant to close.

Before anyone could come down from upstairs, she was already sitting upright at the front of the sofa in the living room, pretending to play with her mobile phone.

I don't know if it's because I'm anxious, or if it's really leisurely, and I shake it twice from time to time.

Until Jiang Futing went downstairs, she pretended to raise her head very coincidentally, but the glittering light in her eyes betrayed her mercilessly.

Jiang Futing walked over like a stream, and subconsciously wanted to tease her like teasing Luo Zhiqiu.

But when he walked up to him and saw Lin Jin's obviously sleep-deprived face, he swallowed it back and said instead.

"Isn't the company busy during this time? Look at your home every day. โ€

"It's okay, it's okay, anyway, I'm on vacation, and some work can be solved at home, and besides, if you're in good health, I can go back to the company tomorrow with peace of mind."

"Hmm." Jiang Futing touched the candy in the fruit bowl under Luo Zhiqiu's longing eyes, peeled one and held it.

It happened to be the one that Luo Zhiqiu was thinking about.

Luo Zhiqiu was already sure that he did it on purpose.

"Huh?" Lin Jin's eyes were sensitive and stopped on the candy paper in his hand: "Aren't you not too sweet?" โ€

Jiang Futing was stunned, probably because he had been with Bai Tang for a long time, and his taste was also deviated, and he said vaguely: "It's okay, it's not as unpalatable as I thought before." โ€

"Oh-" Lin Jin put away his fox-like gaze and peeled an apple for him with peace of mind.

She didn't say much when she peeled the apple, and in the smile that kept pursing the corners of her mouth, she couldn't hide her happiness.

Jiang Futing looked at her and smiled, and for a while, even his heart relaxed.

The body unconsciously collapsed in the sofa, supporting his head with one hand, turning his head slightly sideways, and his bangs swept between his eyebrows.

The light smile on Lin Jin's face seemed to be contagious, and Jiang Futing looked at it for a long time, and the corners of his mouth would subconsciously hook up.

He has always felt that his mother should have a kind of magical power, which can easily infect people, laugh and cry.

But when I do things seriously, I am extra focused.

Even something as simple as peeling an apple can be made by her to make everyone feel beautiful, gentle and elegant, fresh and beautiful.

After Lin Jin finished peeling the apple, he found that he had been stared at by his son, and his old face suddenly turned red, and when he slice the paper, he used extra force, and the sound of the knife "clicking" and "clicking" chopping on the marble was particularly crisp.

She poked one with a toothpick and handed it over: "Why are you staring at me all the time?" โ€

Jiang Futing pretended to stick out his fingers, and his nails scratched the bottom of her eyes: "It's a little gray." โ€

Lin Jin heard that there was ash on his face, how could he bear it!

Anyway, I didn't put on makeup, so I just pulled out a few pieces of paper and wiped my whole face: "No, right?" I guess I accidentally got it when I was cleaning up the house. โ€

"Yes." Jiang Futing took a bite of the apple, and said without changing his face: "No." โ€

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