Closing her eyes, she was sound asleep.

In the living room, take out the donation book that was prepared in the drawer early in the morning, put on gloves, and hold a pen to sign your name.

Walking into the bedroom, the woman was lying on the bed like a dead pig. He leaned over, grabbed her hand, smeared ink on the index finger, and pressed it on the signature.

After doing all this, he looked at the donation book with satisfaction, his eyes were cold, "No matter how cunning the fox is, it can't escape the trap of the hunter. You think the food is poisonous, but the sleeping pills are actually in the water."

The smell of disinfectant is pungent and unpleasant.

Confused, Lin Xue opened her eyes, and the dazzling light made her dizzy.

"Anesthetic, prepare..."

Indistinctly, there seems to be a shadowy figure swaying, it is a doctor in a white coat.

"Let go of me! Where am I! What are you going to do! Let go of me! The bastard..." She struggled desperately, but the doctor held her hands and feet down.

"Miss Lin, we are doing a bone marrow transplant. I'm glad you agreed to donate bone marrow."

"What?" Lin Xue clearly remembered talking to Lu Fan at the hotel, "No, I didn't... I didn't..."

"Head hurts."

Lin Xue struggled on the hospital bed, everything was like a dream, a nightmare.

She struggled to sit up, but couldn't move her lower body.

"Why am I in the hospital." The eyes were all white, the sheets were white, the walls were white, and there were hanging bottles hanging beside the bed.

"What about people!"

She shouted, tried to get out of bed, and moved her legs, but only felt her left leg move. She stretched out her hand to drag her, but she didn't feel her right leg.

"What's wrong with my legs?" She suddenly lifted the quilt, and the two legs felt completely different. Terrifying thoughts emerged, she shook her head hurriedly, "No, anesthesia, it must be the effect of anesthesia."

"Xue'er!" Lin Yanping, wearing a hospital gown, pushed open the door, saw Lin Xue hugging her legs, and hurriedly pressed her down, "Xue'er, you can't move, you can't move!"

"What's wrong with me? Why can't I move!" Lin Xue shouted, pinching her leg stubbornly.

no pain...

"Xue'er." Lin Yanping lowered her head and rubbed the wet corners of her eyes. "I'm sorry, it's all my mother's fault. You had an accident in order to save my mother. Your leg..."

"Fuck! Who is going to save you!" Lin Xue's eyes were red, and she grabbed her trousers and lifted them up, "My legs are fine!"

She lifted her legs and left the bed board, and she smiled happily: "Look, my legs are fine!"

"Xue'er..." Lin Yanping hesitated, tears blurring her old face.

"Boss Lin!"

"Mr. Lin! I'm a reporter from Huajing Daily!"

A group of people filed in, carrying long guns and short cannons, and surrounded the hospital bed, "President Lin, we heard that you sacrificed your life to save your mother. It is rare that Mr. Lin has a successful career and is so filial. What do you want to tell me in front of the TV? What the audience said?"

Lin Xue looked at the dark camera, and squeezed out a smile with stiff facial muscles, "When...of course..."

...

"Xue'er, I'm really relieved that you can forgive mom. Don't worry, your legs are gone. From now on, mom will be your legs. Wherever you want to go, mom will take you!"

Lin Xue's interview moved Lin Yanping to tears and sent the reporter away. She helped Lin Xue sit up and lovingly followed Lin Xue's hair.

"roll!"

Lin Xue pushed her away suddenly, the smile disappeared without a trace, replaced by hatred and anger!

"Xue, Xue'er, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to kill you!" Lin Xue rushed over, pinched Lin Yanping's neck, and roared fiercely, "Why is it not you who is lame! Give me my leg back! Give it back to me!"