But after Lin Xiaotang's voice came out, he was pleasantly surprised to find that this person was really Major Lin!

"Okay, I promise to cooperate."

Seeing this, Xiao Bei didn't even think about it, and immediately agreed.

Xiao Bei admired Lin Xiaotang a long time ago.

In other words, none of Xiao Bei's group of soldiers did not admire Lin Xiaotang.

Beautiful and smart, tough and tenacious, she was once the only "goddess" in their hearts and the one they wanted to follow.

Even though she is seriously injured and has lost her talent, this kind of admiration will not be easily wiped out.

Working with her, there will be no problem!

In this way, at Lin Xiaotang's order, Xiao Bei brought a specially made live camera and came to the gate of the military hospital.

"When Lan Yue appears, turn on the live broadcast and follow directly," Lin Xiaotang said, "don't be afraid, you won't be discovered."

Won't be found?

If it were normal, Xiao Bei would definitely not believe such words.

But somehow, listening to Lin Xiaotang's light voice, he was inexplicably persuaded.

Anyway, he was also expelled from the military, and his reputation was completely ruined.

What is he afraid of?

With such thoughts in mind, Xiao Bei's heart swayed, he took the camera directly, and followed.

And the moment he entered the hospital, a layer of invisible black mist spread from the outside.

They rose slowly from the ground and surrounded the entire hospital building.

...

[Host, the duration of the item is only half an hour, please complete the task as soon as possible within the time limit, and plunder all the luck of a favored man, otherwise you will be doubled back. 】

On the other hand, after Lan Yue entered the hospital building, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"I see."

Lan Yue frowned without leaving a trace, and his fingers holding the food box tightened.

The props in the system's mouth were bought by him after asking for a long time today before the system agreed to buy them "on credit".

With this prop, he can sneak into the hospital without knowing it, see Lin Yuan who is hospitalized, and leave no trace, and the monitoring can't record it.

Plundering all the luck of a favored son... This sentence sounds good, but when you think about it carefully, it doesn't feel right.

Any living person will have luck more or less, even the poorest and humblest beggar, his body will be covered with a thin layer of luck.

When all the luck in him disappears, all that awaits him is death.

Therefore, if you want to get all the luck of another person in a short period of time, there is only one way—

kill him.

Thinking of this, Lan Yue's eyes darkened.

He quickened his pace and walked towards Lin Yuan's ward.

Maybe it's the role of props, Lan Yue has not met a single person along the way.

The sky outside was extremely dark, the surroundings were quiet, and even the beeping sound of the instruments disappeared.

The nurses and doctors who came and went on weekdays disappeared, and in the cold hospital corridor, there was only the sound of his footsteps.

Lan Yue is like a ghost, traversing silently in it.

It was already past 10 o'clock in the evening, but Lin Yuan hadn't slept, and the lights in his ward were still on.

When Lan Yue arrived, he pushed open the door and walked in.

"Xiao Lan, why are you here?"

After seeing Lan crossing over, Lin Yuan, who was still processing the documents, was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.

"Uncle Lin, this is the soup that my mother made for you," Lan Yue said. "She was worried that you would be stressed these days and would not be able to sleep, so she asked me to come over and bring you a supper."

After speaking, he put the food box on the table next to him.

In recent days, Lan Yue has come to deliver food three or four times in the name of Lan Qingya almost every day, and Lin Yuan has almost gotten used to it.

Now that he heard Lan Yue say this, Lin Yuan nodded and didn't think much about it.

After observing for a while and confirming that Lin Xuan didn't notice anything wrong, Lan Yue stretched out his hand and opened the food box.

He took out a spoon, filled a bowl of soup for Lin Yuancheng, and handed it over carefully: "Uncle Lin, drink it."

"Xiao Lan, it's really hard for you."

Smelling the fragrance of the hot soup, Lin Yuan's always serious face showed a rare soft smile.

Lan Yue, worthy of being Lan Qingya's son, kind and filial, he will come to take care of him so late.

If only Lan Yue were his and Qing Ya's child, compared to him, the ruthless Lin Xiaotang would only bring shame to his father!

After listening to Lin Yuan's words, there was no expression on Lan Yue's face.

He just stood there silently, staring at Lin Yuan with heavy eyes, watching the other party pick up the bowl and finish the soup little by little.

Then, he began to count silently in his heart.

Three, two, one...

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Lin Yuan trembled all over, and the porcelain bowl in his hand suddenly fell to the ground!

"Lan, Lan Yue!..."

Lin Yuan reached out and wanted to touch his throat, but his hands twitched uncontrollably.

His eyes widened, it was difficult to breathe, foam came out of his mouth, and his speech became slurred: "Lan Yue... save... save me..."

"Save? You don't think I would want to save you, do you?"

Seeing Lin Yuan lying on the bed, trembling all over, Lan Yue smiled.

In these days, all the pressures he has endured, all the pains he has experienced, all turned into unprecedented joy at the moment Lin Yuan fell.

How about the general?What about the pride of the sky?

Either he still died in his hands, or he still had to take everything away from him!

Chapter 87 White Moonlight (12)