Han Lin read it carefully over and over again, and the more she read, the more panicked she became.
Should you believe it? How could such a thing happen? How could such a thing exist in this world? It’s so incredible.
But if you don’t believe it, will you really become more and more unlucky?
Is this Yi Lei that star?
Han Lin actually didn't know much about it, so she searched it out of curiosity.
I watched it all night, and the more I watched, the weirder it became.
After reading it, she became even more confused.
Han Lin didn't sleep all night and had to go to school the next day. When she woke up in the morning, she saw her husband feeding the children eggs and the table was empty. Han Lin immediately became angry and said angrily: "Wei Feng, are you like this?
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Wei Feng frowned. He looked at Han Lin. Her mood was not right. Wei Feng was also angry. He rubbed his brows and explained: "There is only one egg at home. I accidentally broke one when I took the eggs in the morning."
, I gave this one to my daughter, but I didn’t eat it either.”
Han Lin's temper was hard to calm down. She broke one because of excuses.
Who knows if it was broken intentionally.
Han Lin angrily took her bag and went out.
Wei Feng was a little helpless. Arguing in front of his children was the last thing he wanted to do.
The daughter was a little weak. Wei Feng touched his daughter's hair and said, "Don't be afraid, baby. Mom is in a bad mood recently. We have to understand her. When school is over later, baby must give her mother a kiss, okay?"
The child nodded and smiled.
Wei Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Han Lin's mood was inexplicable yesterday, and it was the same this morning. Now that he still has work, he can only go to Han Lin's school at noon to have a good communication with her.
Husband and wife should talk about things between them, but they should not lose their temper without reason.
Han Lin went downstairs, her anger was not gone, she couldn't even control it, until she accidentally sprained her foot. The pain made her think a lot. It wasn't serious, just a little painful.
Sitting on a chair at the bus stop waiting for the bus, Han Lin subconsciously remembered what Yi Lei said, that he could record the number of times he was unlucky.
Han Lin accidentally took out her mobile phone and opened the collection to record the little incident of sprained foot.
When the car came, Han Lin got on the car and stood without a seat.
The carriage was very crowded, and after finally arriving at school, Han Lin, who had not eaten breakfast, went to the cafeteria to get some breakfast.
But unfortunately, after the queue in front of her was finished, there was no breakfast left.
There was only a small half bowl of white porridge. The aunt making the porridge smiled and said, "Teacher Han, you are unlucky today. In the past, there was always a lot of porridge, but today there is simply none left."
Han Lin smiled awkwardly and took the half bowl of porridge to her seat to eat.
She took out her cell phone, and this was the second time she was unlucky.
After eating, she went to class. She would make mistakes when talking about professional knowledge, and her drawings would not be good. Although she could correct it, it would be a big blow to Han Lin, because this was what she was used to.
Things simply cannot go wrong.
Something quietly changed, and Han Lin also realized it.
Wei Feng came to school at noon.
Han Lin looked at her husband and felt uncomfortable, but she was angry and even felt scared.
Wei Feng saw that she didn't look well and felt helpless: "Did you stay up late last night? Are you in such a bad mood? Don't be angry with me. Can I apologize to you? Let's go eat first."
Wei Feng took Han Lin's hand and led her out of school.
Han Lin's palms were sweaty. Wei Feng asked with concern: "Why are your palms still sweaty? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
As he spoke, Wei Feng reached out to test Han Lin's forehead.
Han Lin's face is a little pale. If she becomes more and more unlucky, will she slowly lose everything she has now?
How to do how to do?
Is it really a snow factor issue?
Wei Feng led Han Lin to a restaurant. He looked at Han Lin's face and became even more worried: "Xiao Lin, what's wrong with you? You look very bad."
Han Lin swallowed her throat and spoke with difficulty: "Wei Feng, I, I have something, I don't know whether I should tell you or not. It's strange. I can't judge."
Wei Feng immediately became serious: "We are husband and wife. If you can't come up with an idea, just tell me and we will find a solution together."
Han Lin hesitated, she was afraid that if she said anything, Wei Feng would say she was mentally ill.
Seeing her hesitation, Wei Feng immediately spoke again: "Xiao Lin, we fell in love for five years before getting married. We can regard each other as the most trustworthy people. I have done a good job in these years, right? It was my fault yesterday.
, you suddenly lost your temper with me, and I feel aggrieved. It's my fault that I didn't come to ask you why yesterday. Give me a chance now. No matter how ridiculous it is, I'm willing to face it with you."
Last night, the child didn't go to see Han Lin after he went to bed because he was afraid that Han Lin was still angry. He went there to avoid a quarrel. He thought it would be fine if both parties calmed down, but he didn't expect there would be a quarrel today.
Han Lin obviously misunderstood this morning. He just came over after getting off work at noon.
So Wei Feng added: "What happened this morning was not my fault. It was all my fault for accidentally breaking the egg. But please believe me, I didn't do it on purpose."
Wei Feng was afraid that Han Lin would not trust him.
Han Lin felt very guilty. Yesterday and this morning were not big things. She shouldn't lose her temper in such a small voice.
She took out her phone, opened the email and showed it to Wei Feng.
She thought he would understand after seeing it.
Wei Feng took the phone and looked at it, frowning as he looked at it.
"How long have you known the girl named Xue Yinxin?"
Wei Feng asked Han Lin. He looked very serious and showed no signs of slacking off.
Han Lin talked about her acquaintance with Xue Yinyi. In fact, the real contact was yesterday.
She was in a studio before and everyone was painting quietly. She accidentally saw Xue Yinxin painting and thought her painting style was very good and her paintings were more spiritual.
But when she received the first email a few days ago, she didn't take it seriously.
But because of this, she became somewhat curious about Xue Yinxin. Would Xue Yinyi really take the initiative to contact her? Han Lin felt that the email was too strange. There were so many people in the studio, so why was she so sure that she would come to contact her.
She also said that as long as she comes into contact with the snow factor, she will definitely be unlucky.
Yesterday, Xue Yiyi came to borrow something. She hesitated for a while, but because she thought it was the influence of the email, she couldn't believe the weird email. How could anyone be so evil? With this idea, she borrowed it.
She didn't expect that she would be unlucky many times yesterday. In the evening, the person who sent the email also confessed his identity and told her that if she continued like this, she would be even more unlucky until she lost everything.
Her bad luck would not stop, and would even get worse. She thought about it all night, and couldn't think of anything. No matter how she thought about it, it seemed too incredible, so it made her feel very uncomfortable.
