This is his biological father, and he has been thinking about him all these years, and he can't just see his father die.

He'll find a way to save him.

Even if the hope of saving his father is a little slim, he still wants to save it. Even if he, the woman his father misses, is not his mother, and even hates his mother, he still wants to save it.

Even if it is to save it with his life.

At this moment, that's what Gong Jiechen thinks in his heart.

But Su Haoyu still can't talk about it.

It was his son's blood.

Seeing that Su Haoyu still refused to drink, he let the blood from Gong Juechen's wrist keep flowing out, dripping on the bed, and the bed was a little shocking, Su Chengyu begged: "Father, you just drink." ”

Xiao Changyi also said: "If you drink a little, he won't die, if you don't drink it again, he will lose too much blood, then it may be possible." ”

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

Then, Su Haoyu could only drink it again.

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

As soon as Su Haoyu drank to the extent that he was satisfied, Gong Juechen quickly dealt with the injury on his wrist, and as soon as he bandaged it, Gong Juechen checked Su Haoyu's situation again.

Everyone is now worried about it, hoping that Gong Jiechen's blood can solve Su Haoyu's poison.

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

Su Haoyu's poison continued to spread in his body, and Su Haoyu not only turned black in his lips, but even his face began to turn black.

At this time, Gong Jiechen was also helpless, so he could only purse his lips tightly and look at Su Haoyu's wound, which had become completely black.

Su Haoyu smiled: "I said that it was time for me to die." ”

At this time, Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi already knew that Su Haoyu was cut on the arm by the assassin because he saved Su Yijing.

Quietly blamed herself, and said with red eyes: "Father-in-law, it's all our fault that we brought 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 are coming at me, it's not about Jing'er and them, it's me, and it's Jing'er and them, fortunately, Jing'er and them are not anything serious except for being a little frightened." ”

Xiao Changyi didn't speak, but just held Su Haoyu's hand and tightened it again.

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

"Chengyu." Suddenly, Su Haoyu shouted weakly.

Su Chengyu immediately choked up and responded: "Father." ”

Su Haoyu said weakly: "My father is going to die, but my father has a wish, I hope you can agree to your father." ”

Su Chengyu's voice was even more choked: "What is the wish of the father, just say it, the son will definitely do it!" ”

Su Haoyu said at this time: "You promised your father that no matter what your seventh brother Chenglin did, you would never kill him." ”

Hearing this, Gong Juechen's throat instantly choked, choked with pain, and wanted to speak but couldn't say it at all.

Su Haoyu continued: "Promise me, Chengyu. ”

Su Chengyu immediately said: "My son agreed." ”