Su Qing lived like a joke in her previous life. She was sold by her vampire parents in exchange for a bride price, and her son also became a victim of this fate.
Returning to 1985, looking at the best relative who was about to give her son away, Su Qing held a kitchen knife in her hand: "Broken off! Whoever dares to touch my son, I will chop him up!"
She took her cute baby and wandered around the capital alone. She wanted to make money and be beautiful, but she accidentally provoked the most difficult "Buddha" in Beijing - Lu Jingshen.
Everyone said that Mr. Lu San, who wore Buddhist beads on his hand, was cold and ascetic, and was a banished immortal who was not stained by dust.
Until that night, in the cramped rental house, the man's hands, which were always twirling beads, were squeezing Su Qing's slender waist. His eyes were scarlet and his voice was hoarse:
"Qingqing, the child is mine, and you... Must be mine too."
Su Qing's legs went weak and begged for mercy: "Third Master, don't you believe in Buddhism?"
Lu Jingshen lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, his eyes dark: "For you, even gods and Buddhas can break through."
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I can't understand whether I am a son or a daughter.
I can't understand whether I am a son or a daughter.