……

"Grandpa Ji, you really don't have to be sad for me, you will be able to see your mother and master immediately, I am happy in my heart, and I have almost explained what I should explain!"

Jian Junxi walked straight to the door and carried the freezer that Abu had brought to the bed.

"There must be another way...... Master...... I beg you...... old man" Ji Zhong's heart was like a knife scraping, stabbing, and his heart ached.

"Grandpa Ji, if there is another way, I don't want to give my life to country R."

Jian Junxi sat on the edge of the bed, began to unfasten his cufflinks, rolled up his sleeves, took out needles and bags from the box, and prepared to draw blood for himself......

Ji Zhong stretched out his hand and was about to grab it, but Jian Junxi suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "Grandpa Ji, can you just smoke 200 ml?" ”

"You didn't lie to me?" Ji Zhong asked vigilantly, his blurred eyes filled with fear and fear.

"Well, I kid you not!" A touch of helplessness flashed in Jian Junxi's dark eyes.

Only then did Ji Zhong reach out to wipe away the tears on his face, and tied her slender arm with the pulse pressure belt, Jian Junxi's fist clenched tightly, and after the needle pierced into the arm, it slowly released

Watching the bright red blood enter a huge transparent bag, the bottom of the dim eyes was like a falling meteor, and after falling drunk from the sky, it was faint without a trace of brilliance.

Some only have the sadness surging like a dark tide, and the pain in their hearts is indescribable......

200 ml was enough, and Ji Zhong wanted to pull out the needle.

Jian Junxi activated a switch under the bag, not only did the blood not stop, but increased its speed, Ji Zhong hurriedly shouted: "Young master, you can't pump anymore......"

After finishing speaking, he was about to make a move, Jian Junxi's hand moved to the right and shouted angrily: "Black Emperor!" ”

"Roaring ......" The Black Emperor, who had been lying on the ground, immediately got up and blocked in front of her, forcing Ji Zhong to retreat with his fierce appearance.

Jiang Heng and Abu, who heard this voice, immediately pushed open the door, and saw Ji Zhong's feet weaken and he fell to the ground suddenly.

He cried hoarsely, "Young Master...... Can't draw ...... I beg you...... Woowoo...... Don't do that...... You don't lie to me......"

Abu looked at Jian Junxi helplessly, tears falling like rain, not knowing what was going on, so panicked that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Jiang Heng also saw his heart beating, his face turned pale, and he frowned and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Abu, help Grandpa Ji up!" Jian Junxi's face became more and more pale.

"Oh!" Abu squatted next to Ji Zhong.

"No, Abu, you hurry up and stop the young master, if you smoke her again, she will die, woo woo woo ......" Ji Zhong grabbed Abu's arm and trembled in panic.

Abu felt as if he had been stuffed with a handful of weeds in his heart, and he was suddenly confused, not knowing who he should listen to, and looked at Jian Junxi at a loss.

"I told him to get up! Don't you understand? Jian Junxi suddenly let out a thunderous roar, shaking the two of them at the same time, and Abu subconsciously pulled Ji Zhong up.

"Grandpa Ji, it's all my own choice, you don't need to blame yourself!"

As more and more blood in the blood bag, the blood on Jian Junxi's face faded, and even his lips gradually faded to pale white.

His eyes began to roll, but he strongly controlled himself and did not allow himself to fall......

"Don't ...... Child...... You can't do this...... There must be another way...... Woo woo woo ...... "Ji Zhong couldn't cry himself.

The scene in front of him seemed to make him see that back then, his wife and son were lying on the ground without breath, and their hearts were like a sharp knife constantly stabbing them, and they couldn't breathe in pain.

"Grandpa Ji, don't ...... like this" Jian Junxi's eyes were red again when he saw him like this.

(End of chapter)