The small body blocked in front of An Xingzhu, his face was full of resolute looks, he looked at his parents and said: "Daddy, this matter is my fault, I can't blame my brother, if you want to punish, punish me!" "

Seeing An Xingyu who suddenly rushed out, the movements of both father and mother stagnated, Dad's brows were slightly furrowed, and the expression on his face became a little gloomy.

"Xiao Yu... You..."

Looking at her son's stubborn face, the mother opened her mouth, trying to persuade her son.

But An Xingyu didn't give his mother any chance to dissuade him, he raised his head and chest, with a determined look in his eyes, looked at his father and mother, and said in a sonorous voice: "If you have to beat my brother, then connect with me!" "

"Smack!"

An Xingyu's words fell, and he was immediately slapped in the face by an ear scraper.

But An Xingyu still didn't regret it, and resolutely lay on An Xingzhu's body to protect him.

"Smack! Syllable! Smack......"

One crisp sound after another came out, each higher than the other, and the other heavier than the other, blood flowed from the corners of An Xingyu's mouth, and bright red blood dripped on the ground.

But he still didn't have any slackness, he protected An Xingzhu with both hands, his eyes were full of determination, his expression was firm, no matter how cruel his father's slap was, he would not let go of An Xingzhu at all.

"You rebel, Lao Tzu has to beat you to death today!"

Hearing this, the muscles on An Xingyu's face trembled slightly, and bright red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth again, his eyes flashed with a resolute look, and his lips were pursed tightly.

He no longer begged for mercy, nor cried out in pain, but let his father and mother teach him harshly, until he fainted when he was beaten.

Since then, this younger brother who wants to compete with him in everything has completely changed, and he has become the one who is more like his brother among the two, and he thought that he had helped Xingyu get ahead and successfully conquered him.

Xing Yu just didn't want to be bullied by others, so he tried to please him, he enjoyed all this as a matter of course, and he also called his younger brother to his heart's content, but he didn't expect this call to be so many years.

................

Tears blurred An Xingzhu's eyes, his heart seemed to be about to stop, his eyes were full of tears, he reached out to wipe the tears on his face, and when he saw An Xingyu lying unconscious in his arms, his heart was full of chagrin.

His fingers trembled, not because of the hot lid, but because he was shaking so hard that he was even breathing.

"It's all my fault... It was supposed to be me and Feixing going that day.... But I happened to be uncomfortable that day, it should have been me who had this happening, I would rather it be me..."

An Xingzhu's lips trembled slightly, his eyes flashed with crystal tears, his eyes were full of tears, he stretched out his trembling hand and slowly covered his heart, his heart was full of pain, he was really a waste!

"Smack! Smack! Smack! "

Teardrops the size of beans fell down An Xingzhu's eyes, he was holding a broken gravel in his hand, and the blood was dripping on the table, but he didn't realize it, his eyes were firmly fixed on the gravel in his hand, and his eyes were full of regret.

Just when he was depressed, Luo Qingxuan stepped forward and hugged An Xingzhu, patted An Xingzhu's back over and over again, and said softly: "Don't blame yourself too much, I don't blame you." "

An Xingzhu shook his head, his eyes were full of tears, he held the gravel in his hand tightly, his eyes were full of hatred, he looked at An Xingyu, who was silent and silent.

"He was worried about my safety, so he sent half of his disciples to stay at Frost Leaf Peak, if it weren't for me, he and Feixing wouldn't have ....." An Xingzhu said through gritted teeth, his eyes full of resentment and guilt.

An Xingzhu's face was full of self-blame, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was crying bitterly.

He closed his eyes tightly and sighed deeply, his eyes full of remorse.

"It's your fault for this, it's our fault, if we had rushed a little faster after receiving the news that day, they wouldn't have been in danger."

A dim light flashed in Luo Qingxuan's eyes, and his voice was low and sounded a little hoarse.

There was a deep remorse on his face.

"I know you're here as fast as you can... How could I blame you? An Xingzhu's voice choked.

His heart was very uncomfortable, he didn't know how to express his feelings, he knew that he was ashamed in his heart, and he was ashamed of his brother.

Jiang Qingwan wiped the tears on her face, adjusted her breathing, and patted An Xingzhu: "Now that things have happened, don't think about that anymore, the most important thing is how to let your brother get out quickly, and the situation on Feixing's side is not optimistic..."

"I know."

An Xingzhu's voice was very small, but he said it seriously.

Luo Qingxuan knew that An Xingzhu was a delicate person, so he didn't say anything, but changed the topic and said: "Now Feixing is still in a coma, let's go see him first, and your brother will leave it to you......"

Hearing Luo Qingxuan's words, An Xingzhu nodded.

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The two of them hurried to Feixing's residence, Feixing's room was empty, there was no one at all, his door was closed, and the windows in the room were closed, so that there was no air at all.

The furnishings in Feixing's house were simple and elegant, except for desks, chairs and benches, but the neat room was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

Jiang Qingwan walked into the room and looked around, seeing that this room was simple and generous, but it revealed a strong and simple atmosphere.

The two walked deeper, only to find that in front of Feixing's bed, Black Cat and Qi Ruoning were taking care of him, and Qi Ruoning was checking his pulse.

"Uncle Shi, how is it, is Feixing's state okay?"

Jiang Qingwan asked eagerly, she walked to the bed and grabbed Qi Ruoning's arm tightly, her eyes were fixed on Qi Ruoning, without blinking.

Qi Ruoning slowly withdrew his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had some trouble.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong with Feixing's illness?" Jiang Qingwan asked anxiously, his eyes full of anxiety.

"His heart is badly broken, and there's a toxin raging in his body......"

"How so?" Hearing Qi Ruoning's words, Jiang Qingwan was stunned, and her eyes were full of surprise.