Chapter Seventy-Four: There Is No Escape
Meng Shan is a Gu person raised by their Meng family, and life and death are determined by him.
"Brother, in the past ten years, you really don't have half a brotherly affection for me?"
Meng Shan asked again without giving up.
Because, even if things got to this point, he still couldn't believe it.
This is his brother!
Meng Shan valued the brotherhood between them, but Meng Zihui scoffed.
"Brother?
Do you deserve it too? β
A Gu person, after being favored by them for decades, he doesn't know the southeast and northwest, and he still wants to talk about brotherhood with him, and he is delusional.
Meng Zihui's merciless ridicule broke the last string in Meng Shan's heart, which was the family relationship he had maintained for sixteen years.
Ha ha......
Meng Shan laughed self-deprecatingly, and tears of laughter flowed out.
Sure enough, he shouldn't have had any extravagant hopes.
In that case, let them make a decision.
Meng Shan raised his head slowly, his dark and translucent eyes with obvious ferocity.
"If you want me to die, you can't."
The hand holding his chest was slightly forced, and the blood inside kept gushing out, dripping to the floor next to him.
Meng Shan walked towards Meng Zihui step by step.
Finally, stop at a place that is only one step away from Meng Zihui.
"It's really a coincidence, just now I counted them one by one, and you happened to tie sixteen Gu threads to my heart.
Add in the countless Gu threads before, as well as the torture you have inflicted on my body.
I, Meng Shan, think I have a clear conscience about you, but what about you?
Since you are so ruthless and unjust, then don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people.
I, Meng Shan, have nothing to do with the Meng family from now on. β
"Heh, do you think you can get out of here alive by severing relations with the Meng family?"
Meng Zihui shook his head amusedly.
It's as naΓ―ve as ever!
At this time, Meng Renyi also walked over from the side, he looked at Meng Shan's crumbling body, and said directly: "Ah Shan, this is your life, the Meng family has raised you for so many years because your body is the most suitable for the growth of Gu worms."
Now, it's time for you to repay the Meng family.
As long as you obediently let us take out the heart and Gu worms, I promise that you will still be treated as the second son of the Meng family and buried in a beautiful manner. β
Meng Renyi's face was righteous, but the words he said pierced Meng Shan's heart fiercely.
His father, whom he has loved for more than ten years, actually wants to rip out his heart, what an irony!
"A beautiful funeral?
Scold.
Dad, I called you Dad for sixteen years, but I didn't expect that I was just a pawn in your eyes from beginning to end. β
"It's also your honor to be a pawn of the Meng family." He Yanwu also spoke up.
Meng Shan has always known that he is a mean mother, but He Yanwu has defended him a lot, but he didn't expect that he would be so uncomfortable when he really faced her cold words.
"Dad, mother, brother, this is the last time I will call you like this.
Thank you for nurturing me, and thank you for torturing me so thoughtfully.
You have taught me what love is, and you have taught me what hatred is! β
Meng Shan looked at them indifferently.
"As I am now, I think I am no longer ashamed of you.
Today, if you still insist on killing me, then I will fight to the death.
This heart, even if I pinch it to death myself, I will never let you continue to do evil. β
"Meng Shan, don't be stupid."
Meng Zihui glanced at his bloodied appearance and ruthlessly told the truth.
"With your current body, it's impossible to live.
Let us make reasonable use of it, and contributing to the Meng family is the way you should choose now. β
"Heh, contribute to the Meng family?
Even if I die, don't die on the territory of your Meng family.
You don't want to continue this evil witchcraft again, it is against benevolence and morality to raise Gu from living people, and I will never let you harm other innocent people. β
"Meng Shan, you are really obsessed."
Meng Renyi snorted coldly, and directly rushed towards Meng Shan with his sword.
Hurry up, there must be an end tonight.
Meng Shan looked at the sword that was getting closer and closer to him, and couldn't help but retreat.
Seeing Meng Renyi's sword pierce into his body was even more painful than the knife on his body just now.
The fierce eyes were gradually filled with tears, and Meng Shan, whose eyes were red, let out a miserable scream.
"Ahh
He hates.
In the end, Meng Shan suddenly lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Meng Renyi." β
"Ahh
The right hand struck quickly, holding the sword stabbed on his right shoulder with great force, and then blocked Meng Renyi's further movements.
Five fingers held the sword hard, the bones were on the blade, and the blood was flowing, Meng Shan raised his misty eyes.
Those eyes that are always full of love are only full of hatred at the moment.
They didn't think about letting him live, so he had to go against the sky.
"It's not that easy to want me to die."
Suddenly grabbed by Meng Shan The weapon in his hand, Meng Renyi was surprised for a moment, but when he saw Meng Shan who was like a bloody man, he sneered ruthlessly: "Stubborn resistance, I think you can hold out for a long time?" β
As he spoke, Meng Renyi's subordinates used force and ruthlessly pulled out the sword in his hand.
Because of Meng Shan's sudden exertion, his right hand was basically useless, his five fingers drooped weakly, and the blood flowed down in strands.
Meng Shan wondered if he would die of excessive blood loss in the next moment.
But he can't die.
"Ashan!"
Meng Shan's eyes blinked, and he heard someone calling him.
There is no one else who can call him Ah Shan in such a caring tone here, except for her.
Han Qingqing, it was Han Qingqing who was calling him, but he couldn't turn back.
Looking at Meng Shan's stubborn and strong back, Han Qingqing's voice was already hoarse, but she couldn't do anything now, she couldn't help Meng Shan, so she could only cry and shout one by one.
"Ahshan, Ahshan."
Meng Shan closed his eyes fiercely.
I'm sorry, Han Qingqing, it was he who caused her.
When he opened his eyes again, Meng Shan's eyes were only filled with tenacious tenacity and desperate courage.
He's going to hold on, he's going to wait.
Wait for his last chance of life.
Looking at Meng Shan, who was still persistent, and Han Qingqing, who was crying silently, Meng Zihui's eyes were also surging with boundless anger and hatred.
He glanced at Meng Renyi, who was also intimidated by Meng Shan, and suddenly snatched the sword from his hand.
"Meng Shan, since you are bent on seeking death, then I will kindly help you."
After speaking, the sword in his hand stabbed Meng Shan fiercely, hitting him in the abdomen.
After the stab, Meng Zihui hooked his lips and smiled and suddenly drew his sword, and suddenly a stream of blood gushed out.
Meng Shan covered his chest with one hand, and couldn't move because of a broken finger with the other, so he could only pretend to be indifferent and look at the blood gushing out of his body like a fountain.
"Poof!"
Seriously injured, Meng Shan also spurted out a mouthful of blood stasis.
Is he really in danger?