"Yes, indeed."

Wen Qiao was a little worried, now it seemed that blood was not so important to her, if this fake Lin Lang really killed someone, she hoped that the murderer could be brought to justice.

Just before Wen Qiao was about to go to Lin Lang's residence to find her, Lin Lang welcomed a visitor.

It was her aunt, she opened the door, smiled reluctantly, and screamed.

Mrs. Du entered the house and looked around: "Your new house, I seem to be here for the first time, and in the past two years, you have become more and more estranged from us." ”

"I'm so busy with work that I rarely go back to live here."

Mrs. Du laughed: "Don't you pour me something to drink?" ”

Lin Lang hurriedly asked, "What do you want to drink?" Coffee or juice or ......"

"Coffee bar."

Soon, Lin Lang came over with two cups of coffee and put them in front of Mrs. Du, Mrs. Du smiled: "Cut me some more fruit." ”

Just after Lin Lang entered the kitchen, Mrs. Du's fingers trembled and squeezed a small potion into Lin Lang's cup, then picked up the stirring spoon and stirred it gently.

Lin Lang brought a plate of cherries over: "Auntie, do you like to eat this?" ”

The smile on the corner of Mrs. Du's mouth was a little stiff: "It doesn't matter what it is, I'm still here today, please have pity on poor auntie, what kind of life this kid has lived over the years, you also know, don't you want him to live a healthy ordinary life?" ”

Lin Lang stirred the coffee indifferently: "Auntie, don't you force me, okay?" ”

Mrs. Du was a little hysterical: "I don't understand why you are not willing to help me with such a little favor, I have raised you for nothing all those years, and I have raised you for nothing." ”

Lin Lang just stirred the coffee, and his eyes were a little cold.

Mrs. Du roared for a while, took a sip of coffee with trembling hands, and then looked at Lin Lang: "You drink." ”

Just like this, Lin Lang had a suspicious look in her eyes, she was very vigilant, and her aunt's look was weird.

She said lightly: "Well, I'll drink it later." ”

The two looked at each other speechlessly, Lin Lang still didn't drink, and Mrs. Du reminded again: "Drink quickly, if you don't drink again, it will be cold." ”

She came today to draw Lin Lang's blood, no matter what, if she helped Wen Qiao get Lin Lang's blood, her son would be saved.

She couldn't care about that much.

Lin Lang pretended to accidentally touch the coffee cup, and the cup fell on the floor tiles with a cracking sound.

Mrs. Du's eyes are gloomy, can she see it?

It's obvious to see.

Lin Lang bent down to clean up the debris on the ground: "Forget it, it seems that I am not suitable for coffee today." ”

Mrs. Du was really anxious, picked up the fruit plate on the side, and slammed it towards the back of Lin Lang's head.

Lin Lang's eyes were dark, and he fainted.

After all, Mrs. Du didn't have such criminal experience, and when she saw Lin Lang fainting, she immediately panicked, after all, this is also her own sister's daughter.

She was panicked and scared, and she had no experience in drawing blood herself, so she panicked and pulled a needle out of her handbag.

Two days ago, she studied a little on the video, and she only dared to go into battle by herself in this kind of thing, she trembled and raised Lin Lang's sleeves, the green tendons on her arms were exposed, and her hand holding the needle was trembling violently.

After doing psychological construction for a long time, she didn't even get a needle.

Just when he was hesitating, Lin Lang woke up.

When she woke up, she didn't open her eyes immediately, but carefully discerned the movement around her.