Song Changqi listened to his words, but he didn't feel ashamed or remorseful at all, but his expression became more and more cold. "Captain Song" His voice was low and a little hoarse. "So you always thought that my mother and I were responsible for my death?"

At this moment, Song Changqi became strange in Song Changwei's eyes, he didn't know why, when he saw him like this, he felt a little hairy in his heart, and he always felt that what he said next would make him unacceptable.

However, no, this must be an illusion, Song Changwei pursed his lips, and said simply: "What I heard with my own ears, can it be fake?"

"Hehe, hahaha......" Song Changqi laughed angrily, "Song Changwei, Song Changwei, you have always thought that we killed your mother, and even killed your father ruthlessly for this, if your mother knows about it, you must regret everything she paid for you at the beginning!"

Song Changwei's face changed, and he shouted angrily: "What do you mean?"

Song Changqi hooked his lips, but the smile was cold to the bone. "Do you remember when you were seriously ill ten years ago?"

Ten years ago, how did he not remember?

That year, he was ill, and after that illness, what awaited him was the news of his mother's death.

Over the years, every time he thought about it, he regretted more than once why he was sick, if he hadn't been sick, he could have stopped Song Changqi and saved his mother.

He still remembers the house full of white silk when he first woke up, and they told him that his mother was gone, and he asked why, but no one told him.

He went crazy to find his father and brother, he wanted to know why his mother suddenly disappeared, but overheard what they said, "It was because I didn't try my best to find the immortal grass that could improve my cultivation that I encountered the evil spirit, and my mother died because she saved me!"

This was what he heard Song Changqi say in person, and what his father said was even more difficult for him to accept.

"Well, I was sorry for her, I would have stopped her at that time, and if I could, I would rather go by myself, but...... In fact, I know that this time she is more than lucky, but I can't do it when I watch my son die in front of my eyes. It's me who is ashamed of your mother, it's me!"

How could he accept such an outcome then?

It's just a cold, but when he wakes up, he turns out to be a motherless child.

And all this is caused by his father and brother!

His mind was blank, and he wanted to question, but he didn't have the courage.

Since then, he has never been able to respect his father as much as he once did, and he can no longer be close to his brother.

He hates, he hates!

"Why don't I remember? It was that wind and cold that I didn't even have a chance to see my mother's last face!" Captain Song hated it now.

Mother loved him the most, but she lost her life because of the person in front of her!

"Wind chill? You think it's just a small wind chill?"

Hearing him say this, Song Changwei felt that something was wrong, and he didn't speak for a while.

"Feng Han, that's just us lying to you, you really believe it!"

Song Changwei's eyes widened, "What do you mean by lying to me, you make it clear!"

Song Changqi smiled bitterly and looked up at the sky, "You have liked to go to the wild everywhere since you were a child, and you can carry a sword to remove filth at a young age, but after you came back from removing filth that time, you fell ill, did you ever suspect what the reason was?"

"Actually, you were injured by that ancient corpse that time, and the corpse poison entered the bloodstream. ”

Song Changwei immediately retorted loudly, "Impossible, at that time, you all said that I had a wind cold, and those subordinates also said the same, you are lying to me!"

Song Changqi nodded, "I'm lying to you, but not now, at that time, the corpse poison spread into your blood, but you didn't notice it at all, and because of this, the delay was very serious, and when we found out, it was already very late, and half of the blood in your body was infected with corpse poison." ”

"At that time, almost all the doctors declared that there was no cure, but we did not give up, my father secretly searched for a doctor, and my mother searched through all the ancient books, just to have a glimmer of hope to save you. ”

Song Changwei faintly felt that the next thing was not something he could accept, and he didn't want to listen to it anymore, so he shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

However, now, how could Song Changqi still allow him to be kept in the dark? At the beginning, he was not allowed to know the truth so that he could feel at ease, but now, how can he still be worthy of living as he wants?

"The emperor lived up to his wishes, and in the end, my mother found a method in an ancient book, exchange blood! force out the contaminated blood in your body, and then transfer other people's healthy blood to you. As he spoke, he looked at Captain Song and said, "I don't think you need to say more, you should be able to think of who is the one who exchanged blood for you, right?"

"No, it can't be, it's not true! You're lying to me, you must be lying to me!" Song Changwei didn't want to believe this fact, he shook his head like a rattle, his eyes widened hoarsely.

"After she learned about this method, she immediately wanted to exchange her own blood for you, or I stopped her first, and then asked the doctor about this method, and they thought it was feasible, but blood and blood will also be mutually exclusive, you must find fresh blood that matches your blood to exchange transfusion, and the blood that can match can only be your own relatives. As he spoke, he fell into the memory.

At that time, the young Song Changwei was already dying on the bed, his breath was already very weak, Mrs. Song looked at her pale son and her heart was like a knife, if it wasn't for the doctor who said that if the blood did not match, she would exchange blood at will not only could not save his life but also hurt him, she would have exchanged all her blood for him.

"Doctor, how's it going? Is the right blood selected? My kid can't wait!"

Song Zhishu looked at his wife with a haggard face and red eyes, and then looked at his son who was unconscious at the moment on the bed, and sighed sadly. He walked up to the doctor and said, "Can mine work? I am his father, my blood should be able to save him, draw my blood." ”

The doctor shook his head and refused, "Blood is all over the human body, it is the most important thing, don't be hasty, or wait for me to find the most suitable for the little master, the sect master should not be in a hurry." ”

When Mrs. Song heard this, her tears couldn't stop flowing out, she was in a hurry, how could she not be in a hurry? Now is the time when her son's life is at stake, if she doesn't hurry up and save him, he will be gone!

Song Zhishu saw his wife crying and hurriedly went over to hold her in his arms and comforted her: "Don't worry, Madam, the captain will be safe, as long as my blood can be used, I will immediately exchange my blood for him." ”

Song Changqi, who had been silent on the side, also walked over and grabbed Mrs. Song's hand and said, "Mother, don't worry, my brother will definitely get better, don't be too sad." ”

After half a incense, there was finally movement on the doctor's side, "Found it, found the matching blood." ”

Hearing this, the three of them hurriedly ran over, with a look of surprise on their faces, and said in unison: "Is it mine?"

The doctor looked at the note at the bottom of the bowl containing the blood, "Mrs. Zun's blood matches that of the little boy." ”

Hearing this, except for Mrs. Song's happy face, Song Zhishu and Song Changqi froze, and they immediately asked the doctor: "What about hers?

The doctor shook his head when he heard this, "I have compared it several times, and only Madame Zun's can be useful." ”

Mrs. Song immediately laughed happily, and hurriedly grabbed the doctor and said, "Then let's start exchanging blood now." ”

"No!" again.

Mrs. Song glanced at the father and son, her smile faded, but her tone was firm and resolute, "I must be a captain!"

Song Zhishu still disagreed, "Madam, your body is not suitable!"

Song Changwei's body was already contaminated with more than half of the blood, so the person who crossed the blood needed to exchange half of the blood for the other party.

If this happened to Song Zhishu's father and son, it would be better to say that if he lost half of his blood, the most serious thing would be a physical loss, and his body would be very weak in the future, but at least his life would be safe.

But it's hard to say in Mrs. Song, the woman is already weak, not to mention that she was injured when she gave birth to Song Changwei, her health has not been very good over the years, and the loss is serious.

Mrs. Song brushed away Song Zhishu and grabbed her hand, softening her expression, but her gaze was still firm. "Husband, I know all your worries, but this is my child, and it would be crueler than killing me to watch him die in front of me. I had to save him, even if it cost me my life. ”

How can Song Zhishu allow it, he said: "Madam, I know that you are worried about the captain, and I am also worried about him, but it is too risky for you to go for blood exchange, shall we wait a little longer, shall we go and find some other people to find other matching blood?"

Mrs. Song shook her head, "Husband, you have forgotten that only those close to you can have the possibility of matching, and there is no one else except me." ”

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Song Zhishu walked up to the doctor in a panic, "Doctor, are you looking, let's see if my blood can save my child, I'm strong, even if I take half of the blood, it's fine, but my wife can't, if she loses that half of the blood, she will die!"

Seeing this, the doctor also understood that Mrs. Song's body could not support the exchange of blood, and if it was really up to her to exchange blood, I was afraid that it would be the result of one life for another.

If it was another disease, he could still have a way, but this time if Song Changwei wanted to live, he could only exchange Mrs. Song's blood!

Looking at the hopeful gaze of the man in front of him, the doctor shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Sect Master, your blood is really useless, you can only use Mrs. Zun's blood to save the little boy." ”

"Can you try again, try again?" Song Zhishu was still unwilling to accept this result, and stretched out his wrist wrapped in bandages in front of the doctor, begging with a voice.

Song Changqi couldn't accept this result either, and when he saw this, he also gathered around the doctor, "And me, I am also the flesh that fell from my mother's body, I am my brother's brother, my mother's blood is okay, my blood must also be okay, use mine, don't use my mother's, she can't stand it." ”

The doctor looked at the earnest young man in front of him, and said in his heart: Your mother's exchange of blood is dangerous, and the price of your exchange of blood is even greater.

Of course, he wouldn't say that, and the other party's blood didn't match Song Changwei's. He only shook his head, "No, the blood of the two of you doesn't match the little boy, and now there is only Mrs. Zun who can be the little boy." Let's discuss it!"

No matter how hard the father and son tried, they couldn't let the doctor go, and they both fell to their knees with blank eyes.

One is a mother (wife) and the other is a younger brother (son), both of whom are close relatives, and it is cruel to let them choose one of the two!

Mrs. Song also felt sad when she looked at the helpless appearance of the father and son, if she didn't have to die, who wouldn't want to live?

But it was her child lying on the bed, how could she abandon him in order to survive?

Neatly wiping away the tears on her cheeks, Mrs. Song smiled and walked to the leader and bent down to pull the two up.

"What are you doing here? I'm not going to die, it's just going to be dangerous, I'm going to try to keep myself alive, you don't want to have such an expression of a dead father, I haven't started yet, why are you going to sing down to me?"

Song Changqi's eyes suddenly turned red when he heard this, and he wiped his eyes with his hands in a panic and stood up and hugged Mrs. Song, "Mother, my son is afraid!"

Mrs. Song, who was originally pretending to be strong, burst into tears immediately when Song Changqi said this.

She didn't know the danger of blood exchange, and with her broken body, trying to survive was tantamount to a fool's dream.

Mrs. Song held Song Changqi's head with both hands, wiped his tears with her thumbs on both sides, and smiled with tears: "Don't be afraid, mother will be fine, I will save your brother back, and our family of four will still live happily together at that time." ”

Song Changqi nodded heavily, choked up, and said, "Then mother, you must be well, my son is waiting for you." ”

Mrs. Song responded with tears.

Song Zhishu wanted to continue to persuade her, but Mrs. Song interrupted him to speak, "Husband, you know, you can't stop me." I have to save Wei'er!"

Mrs. Song knew that her husband was not Song Changqi, so she was not so easy to fool the past, she gently leaned on Song Zhishu's arms, and her voice was very soft.

"Husband, I'm sorry, I can't ignore Wei'er!"

Song Zhishu hugged her with trembling hands, forcing back the tears that were about to overflow his eyes. "Madam, Changqi and I are waiting for you, you must be well!"

Mrs. Song nodded after a long time.

After deciding, the doctor began to prepare, and Mrs. Song glanced at the two of them reluctantly, walked to the prepared bed and lay down.

There was a small urn next to Captain Song's bed, and the doctor walked over and slashed his wrist open, and immediately the cyan blood slowly flowed out of the incision and dripped into the small urn below.

Then he walked between Song Changwei and Mrs. Song, slashed their wrists, and connected them together with a sheep intestine tube, and in an instant, the red blood was transmitted from Mrs. Song's body to Song Changwei's side.

Song Zhishu and Song Changqi, father and son, walked anxiously outside the door, their faces were full of worry, there was no movement inside, Song Zhishu looked at the closed door, and almost wanted to force his way in.

"Father, mother will be fine, right?" Song Changqi was very uneasy, so he could only ask his father, hoping to get the same answer from him.