Qin Zihao quickly put the needle in. In dozens of seconds, Lin Luoyu's chest was filled with silver needles. However, unlike his previous formation, these silver needles did not rotate, but floated strangely.

Moreover, as the silver needle floated up and down, a subtle "dong, dong, dong" sounded in Lin Luoyu's body, as if a skin drum was ringing in her body.

With the sound of the skin drum, after more than ten minutes, the pain on Lin Luoyu's face gradually soothed and his body gradually stabilized.

Seeing this, Qin Zihao then sighed, wiped the sweat from his head, and whispered in a low voice: "With my current strength, it's still a bit difficult to use Taiping Gu, but fortunately it's successful, otherwise it will be dangerous."

The Taiping Drum is like the thread of sand used by Qin Zihao before, and is one of the nine needles of Xuanmen. However, because Qin Zihao is weak now, the skill of using Qiyun needles is far inferior to that of the time, so it seems a bit difficult to force the Taiping Drum to be used at this time.

Qin Zihao took a moment of rest, and Lin Luoyu gradually woke up. She looked down at her big open chest, raised a slightly charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and said to Qin Zihao: "Brother Qin, now, I have been seen by you, you have to be responsible!"

Qin Zihao really didn't know what to say about this woman who had just walked around the Ghost Gate but could still tease her. After a pause, he asked softly: "Sister Lin, what's wrong with your illness?"

When asked about the condition, Lin Luoyu's smile on his face was also curled, and his expression was so tragic that it was a bit heartbreaking.

"Brother Qin, if you don't dislike me, I'll tell you a story." Lin Luoyu supported himself and wanted to sit up.

Qin Zihao hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, held her, and then pulled the quilt for her.

Lin Luoyu smiled slightly, his head tilted slightly, leaned against Qin Zihao, and said softly: "It will start from more than 20 years ago."

"In a poor mountain village in the west, there is an ordinary rural girl. After junior high school, she did not get into high school. So like many people, she came to a big city on the southeast coast to work to maintain her life. During the work process, she met a boy from the same city."

"The two were alone and were fellow villagers. They soon fell in love and lived together. However, since they were not at the legal age for marriage, they did not get a marriage certificate, but they were still very happy during that period."

"Lin Luoyu paused slightly, his tone was a little low: "However, in less than two years, their happy life has come to an end. Because there was no precautionary measures, the girl became pregnant. The two were already difficult, and the boy did not agree to have a child. But the girl insisted on giving birth to the child. The two sides quarreled many times, and the girl even forced each other to die, and the boy had to compromise."

"In a dead winter, the child was born. He was a girl, but he had a congenital heart disease. It would cost more than 100,000 yuan to treat. The boy who learned the news did not look at his own child, but took the opportunity to sweep away all the girl's savings and run away. The girl in her sad and despair almost thought of suicide, but when she looked at the child in her arms, she held back."

Hearing this, Qin Zihao couldn't help but clench his fists, wishing he could pull the irresponsible man in front of him and beat him up.

"Women with children are even more inconvenient to work, and it is difficult to live in big cities. In desperation, she had to take the children back to her home in the mountain village. After a few years outside, she did not make a penny, but instead brought back a sick child and was pregnant before marriage. This is a great shame in a poor and backward mountain village. The girl's family could not bear the rumors from others and drove the girl out with the baby."

"In this way, the woman pulled the child alone, and I don't know how much hard work and how many times she had been rolling her eyes, so that she could raise the child."

"The child grew up slowly, and she knew that she had no father. She had suffered countless rolls of eyes and illnesses since she was a child. Therefore, she kept telling herself that she should work hard to make her and her mother live a good life, and that others would never dare to insult them, mother and daughter again."

"The child's academic performance is very good, and the eyes of the people around him gradually improved. She also successfully got into a school in a big city and became a golden phoenix flying out of a small mountain village. However, when she came to school with longing and hope, she found that everything around her was not as beautiful as she imagined."

"In this huge city, she has been struggling for more than ten years to barely stop others from rolling her eyes, but it is just the starting point for her. The health she yearns for is just something that others are born with. She wears old-fashioned clothes, eats the cheapest meal, and uses old stationery discarded by others..."

"Here, she was once again trapped in the nightmare of the past. She rolled her eyes, insults, and illness, like mountains pressing towards her."

"This is almost a disaster for shy and sensitive girls. She had thought of suicide more than once, but when she thought of her mother who had been suffering for a lifetime in her family, she held on. She forced herself to change, she began to fight against the insults from others, she began to endure the rolling eyes again and again, she began to learn to dress herself up with the simplest cosmetics, she worked harder to make herself the best student."

"In this way, when she graduated, she had become the most popular goddess in the school. She had excellent academic performance, strong practical ability, fashionable dress, and enviable jobs. At this time, no one would associate the dazzling goddess in front of her with the small village girl who had just arrived on campus."

"In this way, she changed, she became stronger, she made money, and she began to look forward to a better life. But bad luck hit again. When she came to the hospital for treatment with almost astronomical money when she was a child, the doctor told her that the condition had been delayed for too long and could not be cured. She had only three years at most."

The story stopped here, Lin Luoyu's tone was gentle, as if he was telling an irrelevant story.

But Qin Zihao's heart was tight and sore. He looked down at this charming, beautiful and gorgeous woman. He could not imagine how the once delicate and sensitive girl, under her lively and sexy surface, survived step by step and reached this point.

"Brother Qin, tell me, did I do something wrong in my previous life? Otherwise, why would this be like this in this life!" Lin Luoyu smiled bitterly, and crystal tears slowly fell.

Qin Zihao felt a little distressed. He hugged Lin Luoyu and hugged her tightly in his arms, wanting to use his body temperature to warm this strong woman who has suffered a lot.

"Sister Lin, don't worry, I will cure you, sure."

"Brother Qin, you don't need to comfort me. Sister Lin has experienced so much, so that's nothing. Isn't it still three years left? I'm satisfied."

"No, Sister Lin, I can really cure you." Qin Zihao looked at Lin Luoyu's eyes with an extremely firm look.

In Qin Zihao's eyes, Lin Luoyu felt a different kind of firmness: "Brother Qin, don't joke with Sister Lin, otherwise it would be really not a good feeling if you have hope and despair."

"Sister Lin, I'm not kidding. I can really cure you, but there are some conditions that are not met yet. However, within three years, I will be well prepared to cure you for Sister Lin."

"Okay, I believe in you." Lin Luoyu nodded, his eyes full of trust.
Chapter completed!