After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Chapter 91 Pretending to be Dead
Chapter 91 Playing Dead

And Qian Lei had no way to avoid it.

Zhang Juan gritted her teeth. She no longer knew how to express the anger in her heart. She thought he was just tired after so many years, but it turned out that this was just what she thought.

Thinking that her son was going to be Qian Jun's scapegoat, Zhang Juan felt so hateful.

Zhang Juan looked at Nan Xing with firm eyes and said: "Master, what can I do to save Xiao Lei? I am willing to do it no matter what the cost, even if it takes my life."

Qian Lei immediately said: "Master, I don't want it. My mother has given 20 years of her life for me. I don't want her life. Please, don't use my mother's life to save me."

Qian Lei's mood was mixed. After knowing that his mother had paid so much for him, he felt so deep that he wanted to die immediately. But it was also because of his guilt that he could not die. His life was so heavy, how could he decide his own life and death? .

Nan Xing looked at the mother and son and said quickly: "I don't want your life. You have already given me money. Don't worry. Although Qian Jun can avoid it, he doesn't know whether you are dead or not. We just need to take care of you." It would be fine if he cheated it out."

"And Liu Na can't find him, it's not because he has some kind of exorcism tattoo on his body. There are ways to remove or destroy these things if they are tattooed on. There is nothing that will never fail. If there is, then Your mother wouldn’t have to sacrifice her own life for yours.”

Nan Xing calmed the emotions of mother and son. Zhang Juan really loved her child and paid her best responsibilities for her child. She was worthy of the word mother.

It is precisely because everything fails that one person will not become omnipotent. There is nothing in this world that will not dissipate.

"Trick him out..."

Zhang Juan murmured these words.

"Mom, just call him and tell him that I am dead. Let him come to see me for the last time. He will always come."

Qian Lei said in a deep voice.

Zhang Juan looked at Qian Lei's dark eyes and nodded: "Okay."

After Zhang Juan finished speaking, she looked at Nan Xing and asked, "Master, if my family's luck had not been taken away, wouldn't my parents have died so early?"

Nan Xing nodded: "People with good fortune generally have a long life. They passed away within a few years of your marriage. From the perspective of normal people, they passed away too early."

Zhang Juan's eyes darkened and she didn't ask any more questions, but secretly she clenched her fists.

After packing up, we set off together.

More than six o'clock in the evening.

The three of them returned to the villa community in Yun City, Zhang Juan's hometown, where Qian Jun also settled. However, after the two divorced, the house belonged to Zhang Juan, and Zhang Juan did not know where Qian Jun's new home was.

When they got home, Zhang Juan carried Qian Lei into the house.

Qian Lei looked weird with his hands on his back. The nanny looked at Zhang Juan's gloomy look and didn't dare to ask.

Nan Xing looked around and felt that this house was weird. She had synthesized these things through Feng Shui books.

How can we place a false well in the entrance hall?

Zhang Juan carried Qian Lei upstairs and soon came out to give all the nannies a day off.

After all the nannies were dismissed, Zhang Juan called Qian Jun.

As soon as the call was connected, Qian Jun's voice came out: "Zhang Juan, where are you? How is your son?"

Zhang Juan took a breath, and then said: "Qian Jun, my son is dead. Find that expert of yours. I want to make my son live again. It doesn't matter what method of raising the corpse is used. I want him to wake up." Come!" Zhang Juan said, and at the end she was a little crazy, as if she was possessed by a demon.

Qian Jun was silent for a while before he said, "Don't mess around. Where are you now? I'll come find you right away."

"Where am I? Where can I be? Of course I took my son home. He was born in this home, and I let him be born here again."

Zhang Juan said coldly and hung up the phone.

She looked sad, and it was not only Qian Lei who was in pain, she was also in great pain.

She has been in pain for so many years, and the pain is even more painful after knowing that her family's luck may be taken away. She really wants to ask God why her family is allowed to suffer such painful things, why.

Nan Xing didn't know how to comfort people, and it was hard for her to see Zhang Juan and Qian Lei in such pain.

Qian Lei had been lying on the bed. Although he was pretending to be dead, he didn't want to move, and his face was so pale that he looked as if he was dead.

Zhang Juan has been sitting silently by the bed.

Nan Xing was accompanying her. Zhang Juan looked at Nan Xing and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, if you want to eat, you can go to the kitchen and have a look. Please forgive me for not being able to entertain you now. I have to let you do what you want."

Nan Xing shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not hungry yet."

Nan Xing looked at Liu Na, who was standing next to Zhang Juan. She seemed a little moved, her expression sometimes painful and sometimes tangled. She looked at Nan Xing, and Nan Xing saw the doubt in Liu Na's eyes.

Did i do something wrong?Liu Na asked silently. She could not be reincarnated after death, and the resentment in her soul became more and more serious. She only wanted revenge. The first thing she thought of was Qian Jun, but when she got close, she was shot and injured. She tried many times.

After finally confirming that he could not get close to Qian Jun, he transferred his resentment to Qian Yun and Qian Lei. But now looking at Zhang Juan with half-white hair, seeing her in so much pain, and listening to Nan Xing's fortune telling, Liu Na It was also very painful. Did she do something wrong?
Nan Xing sighed in his heart, no one could tell what was right or wrong, but any choice he made would cost him in the future.

Even if Liu Na doesn't take revenge, she believes that one day Qian Jun will pay off his debts for his past sins.

It's a pity that retribution always comes too late. When it's too late, the predecessors are no longer here, but how do you know that the predecessors are not coming back to collect debts?
At around eight o'clock in the evening, there was a knock on the door downstairs, and Zhang Juan went down to open the door.

Nanxing went out first to avoid it.

She was very calm, opened the door and walked upstairs.

Qian Jun quickly chased after him and asked, "Where is my son? Why is he missing? Have you sent him to the hospital?"

Zhang Juan didn't answer. Qian Jun grabbed Zhang Juan's arm and asked forcefully: "Zhang Juan, let me ask you, how is my son?"

Zhang Juan looked at Qian Jun bitterly, raised her hand and slapped him: "Are you worthy of calling him son?"

Qian Jun was stunned, anger welling up in his heart. Zhang Juan had already entered the bedroom on the right, which was his son's room.

Qian Jun gritted his teeth and followed quickly. He had one more thing to put on Qian Lei.

As soon as he entered the room and saw Qian Lei lying on the bed, Qian Jun shook his body, then threw himself in front of the bed and started sobbing.

"Xiao Lei, my son..."

Qian Jun grabbed the sheets and crawled to the bed, close to Qian Lei, and stuffed something into Qian Lei's collar while Zhang Juan couldn't see it.

Then he began to cry bitterly and said: "Xiao Lei, you can go with peace of mind. I will take good care of your mother. If I see your brother again on the road to hell, apologize to your brother and all the past events will be wiped out." without?"

(End of this chapter)