"Zonghua, you are too angry. ”

Yang Tianwang heard Yang Zonghua's words, and said angrily.

"But I can't swallow that bad breath, father!"

Yang Zonghua not only did not reduce his anger, but his anger became stronger, his whole body was trembling, his face was even more bruised, his eyes were red and could drip blood, and the whole person was extremely sad and angry.

"Nineteen years! Nineteen years! Shuqin has to shed a cup of blood every day to feed the blood ancestor! Every time I see her two hands full of shocking knife cuts! My heart is going to break, father!"

"And all of this is caused by that kid from the Qin family!"

Every word, Yang Zonghua almost said it tremblingly.

Yang Tianwang's face was also extremely solemn, and he said: "This is Shuqin's life, no wonder anyone." ”

"That's right. ”

Yang Tianwang suddenly looked at Yang Zonghua and asked, "In the past nineteen years, have you ever been to see Shuqin's children?"

"I can't wait to strangle him! Why am I going to see him?" Yang Zonghua said fiercely.

Yang Tianwang shook his head: "How can you say that he is also Shuqin's biological son, and even more so your own grandson, how can you have such violent thoughts?"

"What's the use of grief and anger at this point? If she knew that you thought like this, she wouldn't hate you to death, the father. ”

Yang Zonghua listened and didn't speak.

Yang Tianwang shook his head again.

"When the Tianbang Contest comes back, I will take the time to go to Jinling with you, go to the Qin family to see Shuqin's child, how to say that he also has the blood of my Yang family flowing in his body, if anyone dares to touch him in Jinling, I Yang Tianwang will be the first to finish with him." ”

After speaking, but seeing that Yang Zonghua didn't say anything, Yang Tianwang kicked his eyes and shouted: "Did you hear it!"

Yang Zonghua was taken aback for a moment, and then reluctantly spit out a few words:

"Got it, father. ”

"That's right. ”

Yang Tianwang put away his strictness at this time, even if his son is in his seventies, but when he is not sensible, his father still has to educate him.

"Time flies so fast, thinking back to the scene when Shuqin was tied up by you and returning to Yang's house, it seems like yesterday, and in a blink of an eye, Shuqin's children are all twenty-one years old, right?"

"Well, he's twenty-one, and he's only two years old. Yang Zonghua replied.

Yang Tianwang smiled.

"As soon as this person is old, he hopes to be able to have a full house of children and grandchildren, Shuqin's child is also my great-grandson, and I, who is a princess, also hope to be able to hold his child. ”

"In this way, you see if there are any good people in Yanjing, the girl is about the same age as Shuqin's child, look for a good one in all aspects, and bring it with you and me when we go to Jinling another day, and give them a big gift as a little compensation for this child from our Yang family. ”

"Good father, I will ask Zhengliang to do this, and find a girl who is very good in all aspects for Shuqin's child. Yang Zonghua's tone softened.

Infected by his father's words, he realized that the child was innocent, not to mention that the child also had the noble blood of the Yang family flowing in his body, and it was really necessary for him, who was a grandfather, to pull him and make him a master.

"That's right. ”

Yang Tianwang smiled with satisfaction.

"Old man, Zonghua! Oh no!"

At that moment, a woman's voice came, anxious and weeping.

I saw an old woman running in in a hurry, crying and looking at a loss.

"What's wrong, Yilian?" Yang Zonghua hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

The old woman cried and said, "Just now Huiniang called and said that Shuqin she... She..."

"What's wrong with her?"

"She's dying!

After Wang Yilian finished speaking, she cried out in a broken manner.

Groov!

Yang Zonghua's heart suddenly sank, and his face was extremely heavy.

Even Yang Tianwang's face couldn't see anywhere.

"Zonghua, take Lao Li and go to see Shuqin together. ”

Yang Tianwang stood up suddenly and took the lead in walking outside.

......

An hour later, the northern suburbs of Yanjing.

An extended Rolls Royce pulled up in front of a secluded, heavily guarded courtyard.

The Yang family of four hurriedly got out of the car and walked quickly into the yard.

"Old lady, old man, lady, you are here! Go and see the young lady!"

In the side courtyard, a woman about fifty years old saw the elders of the Yang family coming, and hurriedly said, and then led the four into a room.

The furnishings in the rooms are rustic, similar to those of an ancient boudoir.

On the bed lay a woman, her face was as pale as paper, her slightly closed lips had lost their color, and at this moment her eyes were closed, and there was a faint snort, which looked like a dead person.

"Shuqin!

Her mother, Wang Yilian, sat on the edge of the bed and shook a few times while shouting, but there was no response.

"My miserable daughter!"

Wang Yilian couldn't hide her grief, covered her mouth and sobbed.

"You get up first and let Lao Li see Shuqin's situation. ”

Yang Zonghua said, helped Wang Yilian up from the bed, and soon sat on the edge of the bed with an old man, opened Yang Shuqin's eyelids and observed.

Immediately, Lao Langzhong pulled out Yang Shuqin's hand from the quilt again, and immediately frowned tightly, trembling his hands, and clasped his fingers on her pulse.

But seeing that Yang Shuqin's wrists were densely covered with scars from knife cuts, Yang Tianwang and his son only felt that their scalps were numb for a while.

Wang Yilian and Hui Niang cried bitterly, tears falling like torrential rain.

Nineteen years, one knife a day, nearly 7,000 cuts with two hands, this data is enough to make people's scalps explode.

After a while, Lao Lang put Yang Shuqin's hand into the quilt, shook his head with gloomy eyelids, looked at Yang Tianwang and said: "Old man, Miss Shuqin's hematopoietic function has been lost, and it is useless to take any medicine. ”

As soon as he said this, Wang Yilian threw herself on her daughter and cried.

Although Yang Zonghua held back his tears and didn't let the tears fall, his whole body trembled.

"Is there really no other way, Lao Li?" Yang Tianwang asked in a deep voice.

Lao Li shook his head and said: "In the past nineteen years, Miss Shuqin has been relying on drugs to make blood quickly, and after a long time, her hematopoietic function has been lost, and many organs in her body have failed. ”

Yang Tianwang was silent.

"I'm going to look for the Blood Ancestor. ”

Yang Zonghua suddenly dropped a sentence and turned around to leave the room.

"Sir!"

Hui Niang suddenly stopped Yang Zonghua's way, and said hurriedly: "When I went to send blood to the Blood Ancestor just now, the Blood Ancestor said that from today onwards, there is no need to send him blood anymore, he is going to enter the state of condensing the Golden Pill, if anyone dares to disturb him to condense the Golden Pill, no matter who will kill him!"