Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 900 Methods
With half-closed eyes, Lin Jianping realized that the girl in front of him was very young, and his voice couldn't help but a little more self-deprecating.

"Which doctor are you? Xiao Hao, this child has been bothered, and he is still running around for an old man like me."

Lin Hao almost burst into tears when he heard that.

He is an old man in the family, and his parents love him very much.

It's just that compared to Fang Miao's almost doting, his father has always been very strict with him.

Lin Hao couldn't understand it when he was a child, but as he grew up, he became more and more aware of Lin Jianping's good intentions.

I also admire the father who can work hard to build this family business from the precarious age.

"Dad, your illness will definitely recover this time, don't worry!"

Lin Jianping laughed twice, the laughter was hearty.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws. I have lived long enough at this age. Speaking of which, I have lived longer than many old guys in that era. It is long enough, even better than..."

As he spoke, Lin Jianping didn't know what he thought of, and his tone suddenly dropped.

The sound is also inaudible.

Yu Mengyu didn't have the patience to listen to the old man tell the story, so he raised his right hand and placed it on top of Lin Jianping's head.

Lin Jianping only felt that his mind was being pricked by a needle, and he gritted his teeth involuntarily and let out a low growl.

"Dad!" Lin Hao almost shed tears of anxiety, wishing to replace it with his own body.

But he didn't dare to touch his father.

Seeing this scene, Fang Miao rolled his eyes, completely convinced of Yu Mengyu's unusualness.

After a while, Lin Jianping was dripping with sweat and fell face up on the bed.

I don't know if he passed out from the pain, or he was too exhausted to move.

Yu Mengyu turned his wrist, "His lifespan is only three months."

Lin Jianping let out a small sound from his throat, which seemed to be a sigh and relieved.

Although Lin Hao had expected it earlier, tears still welled up in his eyes at this moment.

"I beg you to save my father."

Yu Mengyu looked at him, "I said, there is only one way."

A flash of determination flashed in Lin Hao's eyes, and he was about to open his mouth to agree, but was held back by Fang Miao.

"Son, come with me first."

Lin Hao had no choice but to follow his mother to the apartment next door.

Fang Miao asked directly, "Is the method Miss Yu said one life for one life?"

Lin Hao was dumbfounded, "How do you know?"

Fang Miao frowned, "Don't ask too much, just tell me if this is the method?"

"Yes!"

Fang Miao said angrily, "Then what did you want to say just now? Are you going to exchange your own life for your father's? You are confused!"

Lin Hao argued vigorously, "I am your son, and you gave me my life in the first place. Now that my father has become like this, what's wrong with exchanging my life for his?"

Lin Hao never thought about whether it was worth it or not.

I just don't want my father to leave me and this world just like that.

Fang Miao was unwilling, "Do you want us white-haired people to give black-haired people? Don't say I don't agree, even your father won't agree."

But Lin Hao thought about it, "Then don't tell him. When Dad recovers from his illness, you can tell me that I have traveled around the world. Then I will send postcards every few months. At most, I can hide it from him for the rest of my life."

On the way from the hotel to the hospital, Lin Hao had already thought about it in his mind, and now he had a preliminary plan.

Fang Miao fell backward in anger.

"How did I give birth to such a brainless son like you? If you die, who will inherit your father's and me's property? Could it be possible to donate it?"

After all, it was his mother, and Lin Hao also knew that Fang Miao was actually interested in benefits.

So start with that.

"You also said before that because of my father's situation, the company is unstable now. Maybe those wolves, tigers and leopards will show their original shape after my father is gone. I don't have my father's wrist. I'm afraid I can't suppress it. You don't have to worry about it when you're well."

Hearing this, Fang Miao's tightly frowning brows finally loosened.

His tone was also loosened.

"But it's not the only way. Since we want to change our lives, we can also change someone else's."

(End of this chapter)