Chapter 577: Why Do This?

Jian Junxi's face was as pale as paper, she was stunned, shocked, ......and panicked, and she was helpless to support the dying old man, completely unable to understand what was suddenly happening.

"I ...... It's okay......" The corners of the old man's bloody lips pulled out a smile, so pale and laborious, that her eyes were sore, and they became more and more hazy, as if she had thought of something.

Immediately put the old man flat on the ground, took out all the medicines in the pocket of his trousers, and anxiously rummaged through her colorful pills, her two big hands kept trembling, because she had no antidote to the intestine breaking grass here......

"Xue'er......" Old Man Ling's weak call brought her back to her senses.

Immediately helped him up again, subconsciously only felt that he couldn't die, and said in a panic: "You hold on, I didn't bring an antidote, I'll take you to my house now......"

The old man grabbed her hand tightly and choked up, "Come on...... There's no hurry...... You...... Listen to me...... Cher, I'm sorry...... I know...... Can you walk ...... It's not easy today

Must have eaten it...... A lot of suffering, all ...... Grandpa's fault, if ...... There is no dismantling...... Yu Jie and Jiang Yichuan, slightly ...... Maybe it'...... There will be no accidents.

That'...... You won't ......" Before the words were finished, another mouthful of black blood gushed out, Jian Junxi panicked, and her heart seemed to be blocked and pressed, so that she couldn't even breathe.

With trembling hands to help him wipe the blood stains from his mouth, his vision became more and more blurred, and he wanted to say something, but found that his throat was so choked that he couldn't say a word......

The old man stretched out his big old hand, caressed her delicate cheeks, and smiled, "Xue'er...... than the ...... Better ......"

Jian Junxi felt that he had no strength, and immediately held the hand he was about to fall, and two crystal tears dripped onto his hand full of folds.

The old man looked at her distressedly, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and said weakly: "Don't feel sorry for me, I don't. Worth ......"

"Why? Why? Jian Junxi's heart was like a bow and arrow, very tight, only frightened and panicked in his eyes, and he didn't know what to do at all.

"Cher...... I...... I know, you'...... Don't believe me, but ...... I'm talking about ...... It's all true, there's no ...... Half a lie...... Lies, actually......

I've been ...... for a long time It's long overdue to atone...... Can I see you...... I...... Very happy...... You can rest assured...... Gone ......," he said, closing his eyes tiredly.

Jian Junxi shook him with tears in his eyes, crying: "You can't die, don't die, please, don't die......"

Ling Guodong opened his eyes with great difficulty, looked at her reluctantly, and used the big hand she held to wipe away the tears on her face, and choked up: "Xue'er...... You...... You trust me...... What am I talking about...... It's true......"

"Hmm...... I believe ...... I believe ......", Jian Junxi nodded desperately, her heart was like a whip whipping, and she couldn't breathe.

"Your secret...... No one ...... Know...... You can rest assured...... I think...... Let you ...... No worries...... Worries...... Be sure to ...... Find out the truth.

For the ...... of the micro And also...... Haojiang takes revenge...... Grandpa ...... Only...... It's just tired...... Don't feel guilty......

At last...... I beg you...... You let Haonan go...... They...... It's true...... Anything...... I don't know, there are still ...... Zhihui ...... He ......"

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, until he could no longer speak, and the old man's big hand slipped from her hand, and his eyes were full of pleading, after all...... There is no blinding......

(End of chapter)