Chang’an Peasant Girl

This was his biological father, and he had been missing him all these years. There was no way he could just see his father die like this.

He will find a way to save him.

Even though the hope of saving his father was slim, he still wanted to save him. Even though the woman his father longed for was not his mother-in-law, and even hated his mother-in-law, he still wanted to save her.

Even if it takes his life to save it.

At this moment, Gong Juechen was thinking so.

But Su Haoyu still couldn't bring himself to say this.

That is his son's blood.

Seeing that Su Haoyu still refused to drink, and allowed the blood from Gong Juechen's wrist to flow out and drip onto the bed, which was shockingly covered in blood, Su Chengyu began to plead: "Father, just drink." Bar."

Xiao Changyi also said: "If you drink a little, he won't die. If you don't drink, he will lose too much blood, and then there is no chance."

When Su Haoyu heard this, he opened his mouth and drank two mouthfuls of Gong Juechen's blood. But Gong Juechen still refused to let it go and still asked him to drink, making it clear that he thought he didn't drink enough.

Then, Su Haoyu could only drink again.

After drinking until Gong Juechen was satisfied, Su Haoyu stopped drinking. At this time, Gong Juechen's face turned pale because he had lost a lot of blood.

Once Su Haoyu drank to his satisfaction, Gong Juechen quickly treated the injury on his wrist. Once it was bandaged, Gong Juechen checked on Su Haoyu's condition again.

Everyone is now worried, hoping that Gong Juechen's blood can cure Su Haoyu's poison.

But after only waiting for a while, they discovered that Gong Juechen's blood could not cure Su Haoyu's poison.

Su Haoyu's poison continued to spread in his body. Not only did Su Haoyu's lips turn black, but his face also began to turn black.

At this time, Gong Juechen was helpless and could only purse his lips tightly and look at Su Haoyu's wound that had turned completely black.

Su Haoyu smiled: "I've already said it's time for me to die."

At this time, Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi already knew that Su Haoyu had his arm chopped off by an assassin because he saved Su Yijing.

Jing Jing blamed herself, and said with red eyes: "Father, it's all our fault for bringing the children to you. If we hadn't brought the children to you, you wouldn't be like this."

Su Haoyu shook his head and said: "Those people came for me. It has nothing to do with Jing'er and the others. It's me who has caused trouble for Jing'er and the others. Fortunately, Jing'er and the others are not in any serious trouble except for being a little frightened."

Xiao Changyi said nothing, but held Su Haoyu's hand tightly.

Feeling the force Xiao Changyi exerted on his hand, Su Haoyu weakly raised his other hand and gently patted Xiao Changyi's hand holding his. There was still a weak smile on his old face, even if he didn't speak. Just from his movements, he knew that he was comforting Xiao Changyi and telling him not to blame himself. This was not Xiao Changyi's fault.

"Chengyu." Suddenly, Su Haoyu shouted weakly.

Su Chengyu immediately responded with a choked voice: "Father."

Su Haoyu said weakly: "Father is going to die, but I have a wish. I hope you can agree to it."

Su Chengyu's voice became even more choked: "Whatever your father wishes, just say it, and your son will definitely do it!"

Su Haoyu then said: "Promise my father that no matter what your seventh brother Chenglin does, you will never kill him."

Hearing this, Gong Juechen's throat suddenly choked up and hurt. He wanted to speak but was so choked that he couldn't speak at all.

Su Haoyu continued: "Promise me, Chengyu."

Su Chengyu immediately said: "My son agrees."