Time-traveling hunk as wife

Chapter 129

Lu Ming was indeed drunk that day, but during the half-dream and half-awake period, Lin Yongchang also heard some words.

It's just that I didn't hear it clearly, and I didn't want to misunderstand Lin Han because of it, after all, it was just a matter of the past.

Lin Han kept his fingers under his sleeves, trembling slightly.

With an ugly smile on the corner of his mouth, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Patriarch, what secret can I have, you are still such a child."

Then he got up and took out two identical ledgers from the hidden compartment under the pillow.

Entrusted one of the books to Lu Ming, and said lightly: "These days, I have been worried that the Ninth Prince will stare at this account book, so I secretly asked someone to find an expert copyer, and copied a copy that is enough to be true. The book in the owner's hand It's a copy."

A slight surprise flashed in Lu Ming's eyes. He took the ledger and flipped through a few pages. It turned out to be exactly the same as the original one.

Immediately, he realized that Lin Han wanted to hand over the fake book to the Ninth Prince, and take care of everything on his own.

Lu Ming felt like he had a lemon in his heart, it was so sour.

"Daughter-in-law, am I so untrustworthy and make you feel insecure? Why do you always bear everything by yourself? Then what am I? What is I, Lu Ming, in your heart?!"

Lu Ming's eyes were reddish, his voice was hoarse, the more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became, his heart seemed to be pressed against a stone, and he couldn't breathe.

Not wanting Lin Han to see his weak appearance, Lu Ming threw the account book in his hand on the bed, turned around and was about to go out.

Lin Han panicked immediately, Lu Ming never left him, and turned around to leave.

The moment he turned around, he could feel that Lu Ming had built a thick wall around him, isolating him from the world.

Lin Han hurriedly grabbed Lu Ming, with a rare panic on his face, he clasped Lu Ming's wrist tightly, and said in a hurry: "I'll tell you whatever you want to know, don't leave, I'm just afraid that if you find out... ...would be afraid of me."

After all, it is my lover, every move is on the tip of my heart.

Lu Ming sat back beside Lin Han and touched his belly: "I am your husband-in-law, the child's father, and no one can change this."

Lin Han pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, and eloquently told everything about that year.

It turned out that Lin Han, who was a teenager back then, was tall and tall, and although he secretly memorized the Lin family's kung fu, he was not allowed to practice martial arts because he was an older brother.

He purposely made his face black every day, so that he escaped the slave's persecution.

However, he was accidentally photographed by a military general named Nie. This person was accidentally injured on the battlefield in his early years.

He especially likes to torture and beat brothers for fun, and he specially selects men and brothers with good qualifications from slaves to serve as dead soldiers in the army.

For ten years, every cruel training session has only one tenth chance of survival.

Betrayal, killing, are staged over and over again in this slayer training camp, just for a steamed bun and a full meal.

Wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, Lin Han miraculously achieved the highest level of Lin family martial arts.

In the end, out of the hundreds of people, only five survived with blood, and there was only one brother, Lin Han.

Such a surname Nie had a wrong idea, but he didn't expect that Lin Han, who was lost in the drug, suddenly turned into a killing machine.

One person slaughtered the entire Nie Mansion, including the four dead soldiers.

The wound on the forehead was also left at that time.

The case of extermination of the Nie family is still an unsolved case, and no one has solved it.

Lin Han clenched his fists, his nails almost dug into his flesh. The scene of that year, like a ghost from hell, devoured his heart.