Chapter 2197 You Will Definitely Die in My Hands

She turned over, trying to find a comfortable position for herself to continue sleeping.

As a result, she fell off the sofa with a thud, but she didn't hit herself to death.

She touched her sore buttocks and climbed back onto the sofa, thinking that she would have to buy a quilt when she went to buy a bed tomorrow, otherwise, how could she sleep?

"Mom, go buy me some," Lu Qin had been tortured crazy by this drug addiction. He had quit, but he got addicted again. The money she deducted from Su Muyan was almost used up now. Otherwise, he would not come back. It was dangerous to follow Qin Xiaoyue, but he could not bear the torture of drug addiction.

For those things, he was willing to be a pig or a dog.

Seeing her son in such a bad mood, Qin Xiaoyue had no choice but to buy it for him. This thing was not allowed in the market, and it was illegal. Of course, no one dared to sell it. However, Qin Xiaoyue had helped Dou Qin buy this thing before, so she knew where to find it. However, this purchase cost thousands of yuan. She spent a stack of red bills, and she didn't know how long she felt heartbroken.

Lu Qin had had enough of his addiction, so he fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out.

What's the point of living like a ghost? It's just like lingering on.

He sat up and pulled his sleeves. Even if he didn't want to live, he had to take those people with him.

On this day, he had a good sleep, but he also had a strange dream. He dreamed that he had a knife in his hand and stabbed it into Lu Yi's back one by one, almost turning him into a hedgehog, and of course, drained all the precious blood from his body.

After a while, the person who was stabbed with bloody holes turned out to be Yan Huan, regardless of whether it was Lu Yi or Yan Huan. He would hold the knife, and when he stabbed them again and again, he felt a kind of satisfaction and excitement that he had never had before.

It seemed that this was what God wanted him to do.

He was going to drain the blood from Lu Yi and Yan Huan.

How could they exist in this world? If they didn't exist, he would be the movie emperor, he would be the last heir of the Lu family, the whole Lu family would belong to him, he would be famous, rich, famous, promising, he would have everything he wanted, he would be glorious, he would be proud, and his wishes would come true.

Unlike now, what is he, he is just a eunuch, a drug addict, and a dead eunuch.

He held the knife in his hand and laughed like crazy, which of course scared Qin Xiaoyue.

She really felt that her son seemed crazy, what was the ghost laughing in the middle of the night?

When Lu Qin opened his eyes, it was already daybreak, and he was still lying on the small old bed with his hands flat. He raised his hands and placed them in front of himself, but there was nothing there, no knife, no blood, and no sense of satisfaction that made him tremble with excitement.

At this moment, his muscles were trembling, and his heart was filled with a sense of emptiness, which was almost tormenting him, making him want to go crazy and scream.

"Mom, can you get something else to eat?"

Lu Qin pushed the instant noodles on the table forward and threw the chopsticks in his hand, "I eat instant noodles every day, can't I change?"

"I can't cook. In our current situation, it's good enough to eat instant noodles. Why are you so picky?" Qin Xiaoyue also eats instant noodles. She used to be able to cook, after all, the conditions at home, but after entering the Lu family, she just opened her mouth and stretched out her hands for food and clothes. She didn't cook anything or go to the kitchen. She hadn't been in the kitchen for decades, and she couldn't even hold a knife. Now it's good to have instant noodles to eat. Anyway, it won't kill you. There are no villages in front and no shops behind here. If you don't eat instant noodles, what else can you eat?

Lu Qin threw the chopsticks and stopped eating. He lay on the old bed again and slept like a dead pig.

The TV was on. Qin Xiaoyue lived here and didn't watch TV much. Why watch TV? Electricity was free. But Lu Qin was watching it. His favorite program was a food program. Qin Xiaoyue thought that Lu Qin wanted to eat, but she didn't know that Lu Qin was always watching the woman who was in the limelight on that program.

"Yan Huan..."

"You will die in my hands," he suddenly cracked his lips, and there was an indescribable weirdness there.

Lu Qin still lived here, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating almost inseparable from his old bed. Qin Xiaoyue was not a good wife and mother. Every day, she gave her son instant noodles, because instant noodles were the simplest and didn't need to wash dishes.

Now there is takeout or something, but she didn't dare to order it. Those things are so expensive. It's more cost-effective to eat instant noodles. At the end of the day, it's less than 20 yuan for her and Lu Qin. But if she ordered takeout, 20 yuan would not be enough for this meal, and it's for one person.

If there were two people, it would be fifty, sixty.

They didn't have that much money to spend now. Of course, Qin Xiaoyue could also understand some things, such as money was her own money when she kept it, but if she spent it, it was no longer her money, but became someone else's money.

She spent her money on jewelry, and regarded it as more important than her life. She would split a dollar into two halves every day, and she couldn't bear to eat meat. Besides, even if she bought meat, she had to cook it.

That's too much trouble. It's better to eat instant noodles. Yes, for her, that's what it means. It's better to eat instant noodles.

But there is no instant noodles at home. Now she and Lu Qin eat instant noodles every meal. At the end of the day, they both need six buckets. She has to go out to buy it once a day.

Now, she has to buy it again. She took her wallet and counted the change in the bag. She really felt that the money was spent too quickly. Now every time she spent a hundred yuan, her heart was almost bleeding. Fortunately, there was still some money in her bank card, otherwise, she might not even be able to eat her own food.

She went downstairs to buy food, and of course she didn't think about letting Lu Qin go. Even if Lu Qin was a dog meat and couldn't even be served at the table, in Qin Xiaoyue's heart, Lu Qin was her son and all her hope for the future.

She bought a few more buckets of instant noodles and as soon as she knocked on the door, she felt as if something was wrong.

But for a moment, she couldn't remember what was wrong at home.