In Ziye's memory, he only knew that his second uncle had been disabled because of a mistake a few years ago, and he had been bedridden, but he didn't expect that in addition to irreversible external injuries, he also had fatal internal injuries.

The maid quietly glanced at Ziyan, and said earnestly: "The second master has been vomiting blood for a long time......

"Lily, step down ......" Zi Yan suddenly whispered in a deep voice: "When will you learn to be more talkative and more tongue-in-cheek?" ”

Lily muttered in response and bowed her head.

Zi Ye's expression suddenly looked at Zi Yan with an extremely complicated expression, and vaguely, she had already guessed what her second uncle was going to say next.

A person who has vomited blood must have suffered a wound to his internal organs, and in such a world, if he has such symptoms, he will be sentenced to death.

Although Zi Yan was injured in the lumbar spine and was slumped in a wheelchair, at this moment, between his eyebrows, the arrogance of a man was revealed.

This kind of aura belongs to the arrogance and uninhibition unique to iron-blooded men, even though it is no longer sharp, but it is difficult to hide the awe-inspiring domineering spirit revealed in the bones.

A man with this kind of atmosphere must be a good man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he puts life and death aside, takes the national righteousness and the peace of the world as his own responsibility, and is the kind of true man who would rather be smeared with his liver and brain and ruin his heart even if he is for his own country and his beliefs.

Putting aside the respect for such a man, in Ziye's memory, what the real Ziye did to such a man also made her a little moved.

Because of her cunning and indulgence, the second uncle drank her a lot, and even beat her up a few times, so it caused the conflict between the uncle and nephew to intensify.

That Ziye never seemed to have respect for this man, and on the surface he called him the second uncle, but behind his back, he called him "lame".

Therefore, in order to interpret his new role, Ziye "dutifully" fought with him for a few words, but he didn't expect it, but it directly made the other party vomit blood.

A faint sense of guilt lingered in her heart, and she secretly scolded this purple night in her heart for not being a thing, and letting her play such a role, the respect for this man in her heart really made her a little entangled.

Ziye sighed faintly and lowered his head: "I'm sorry, second uncle, I take back those words just now...... I don't mean to be angry with you, but I think that no matter what I say now, the second uncle will also think that it is just talk on paper, but it is better to see what I do in the future, which is the real truth......"

Zi Yan didn't expect Zi Yan to admit his mistake, and the brewing anger couldn't help but be a little relaxed, and finally sighed faintly.

"Ye'er, you have also seen the situation of the second uncle, I am like this, I am afraid that my life will not be long, if I die, you are still so angry, do you think your grandfather still has a living attachment?"

Zi Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the brocade in his hand, in addition to the faint smell of blood on the blood, there was also a fishy smell that seemed to be absent.

Seeing her bow her head and not speak, Zi Yan thought that she had been humbly taught, so she said earnestly: "Your grandfather has been fighting horses all his life, but he is willing to be desolate in his old age and return to Fengcheng, do you know why?" ”

Zi Ye's fingertips touched the blood stains of the Jinpa in his hand, and he couldn't help frowning slightly: "Second uncle, are you poisoned?" ”。

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