Grandpa is not called Cuihua

The wind at night is so cool, it blows through the clothes and penetrates into the bones. Su Mo feels that his body temperature is dropping little by little. They all say that the darkness before dawn is the most difficult. Now he has experienced what it is like. kind of despair.

I'm afraid he can't wait until he sees Chang Hao for the last time——

On the morning of the fourth day after the Frost and Cold Festival, Chang Hao appeared by the moat in a wheelchair. On the white jade arched bridge, a figure was crumbling. Before he could get close, he had passed out.

"Little Mo—"

The indifferent look disappeared, he shouted in panic, the young man's exquisite face was covered with a layer of blue and black, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Chang Hao had come from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, but only this trace of red shocked him.

Before Su Mo passed out, he saw Chang Hao's terrified face, and he wanted to say, "I'm sorry, I can't go to the end with you." He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound. Being able to see Chang Hao for the last time, his whole life It is also considered complete.

"thump--"

Chang Hao fell heavily from the wheelchair, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, so he took a few steps forward with his hands on the ground, and finally hugged Su Mo in his arms.There were no heart-piercing cries, no expressions of grief, all the expressions had settled down and turned into a vast expanse.

Without Su Mo, how would he continue his life in the future?

After five dark and hopeless years, does he have the courage to endure more?In the past, at least knowing that Su Mo was still alive was enough.Now, it is going to be lost forever. This thought makes him panic, but there is nothing he can do.

"Master, Mr. Su seems to be breathing—"

The dark guard behind reminded him in a deep voice that he has martial arts and his hearing is much more sensitive than ordinary people. Mr. Su's breathing is very weak, almost to none.

It was just one sentence, but it seemed to pull Chang Hao back from the brink of hell. He tried Su Mo's breath tremblingly, for fear that God would make another big joke on him.

"let me see--"

Shen Qinghe's voice sounded behind him, and Chang Hao only felt that the voice was like the sound of heaven, and that with Divine Doctor Shen around, there would be more hope.

Shen Qinghe hurried back to the capital just in time to encounter such an earth-shattering event, when he saw the dark water of the moat, he had a bad premonition in his heart.Sure enough, Su Mo still used Nether Water——

The more he diagnosed, the darker his face became. Su Mo was poisoned by Gu, and then inhaled a large amount of Nether poison gas. Now the two are fighting in his body. Once either side gains the upper hand, Su Mo will only have a dead end.

"Take him back and talk about it first!"

Rao Shen Qinghe had seen countless difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and now he just wanted to sigh, if he didn't get this one right, his apprentice's life would be cured.

Looking at Chang Hao in the wheelchair again, the fate of these two people is really ill-fated, one leg has not been healed, and the other is dying.

"Doctor Shen, please save him, no matter what the price is."

Chang Hao had already recovered his calm, or in other words, his superficial calm. At this moment, he was like an active volcano, with an undercurrent surging underneath, which might erupt at any time.

"Of course I'll do my best, it's just—"

Shen Qinghe didn't say the rest, he was afraid that if he said it, the thick fortress on the calm young man in front of him would collapse.

Su Mo is his apprentice, and he loves him no less than anyone else.

In this rebellion, too many people died, the whole capital city was filled with ghosts, the cries shook the sky, and countless people's homes were destroyed.Among the soldiers who died, there were their fathers, elder brothers, sons, and husbands...

Tao Hua stared blankly at the little brother lying on the bed. A few days ago he was still wearing the costume of the Winter God, standing on the float to bless the people, but now he was lying here motionless, almost lifeless.

"It's all because of me, to save me, my little brother—"

She choked up, clutching her chest with one hand, the strong pressure made her almost breathless.

"It's because of us that the second sister got involved in this dispute."

Chang Hao said coldly, if he and Su Mo hadn't been threatened, Taohua would not have been arrested. In the final analysis, Taohua was innocent.However, thinking this way rationally, I couldn't help but want to blame her emotionally. If it wasn't for saving her, Su Mo wouldn't have thrown herself into the trap.

"you and him--"

Taohua raised her head suddenly, the words that wanted to be held accountable froze on the tip of her tongue, and finally did not come out.Now, what's the point of pursuing those?If Chang Hao and his younger brother had that kind of relationship, he would be the one who would be most sad at this moment, so why should she rub salt on the wound.

"That's right, it's what Second Sister thinks. Whether Su Mo is dead or alive, you will always be our Second Sister, and Su Mo won't blame you—"

Chang Hao was a little lost in thought. Su Mo wouldn't blame Taohua, so he couldn't have any resentment towards the woman in front of him...

Taohua just looked at Su Mo on the bed intently, and didn't say a word. Her only thought at the moment was to wish her brother a speedy recovery.

Shen Qinghe looked at Peach Blossom, then at Chang Hao, shook his head and sighed: "The only way now is to reduce the poison on both sides at the same time, wait until the reduction is almost done, and then lure the Gu worms out—"

"Just say what you have to say."

How shrewd Chang Hao is, by looking at Shen Qinghe's expression, he knew that he had something to say, and it wouldn't be good news, but what could be worse than the current situation?

"Even if the toxicity of Nether Water is greatly weakened, it will still corrode the meridians of the human body at that time. Even if the poison in Su Mo's body is completely detoxified in the end, I am afraid that he will fall into a long-term lethargy. It is hard to say whether he will wake up at that time."

After Shen Qinghe simply finished speaking, his eyes were already red. No matter how many patients he had seen, this time was different after all.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Xiao Mo is still alive, I will wait for him no matter how long."

Chang Hao said calmly and authentically, what he has the most about Su Mo is patience, and what he is best at is waiting.

Tao Hua on the side had already been sobbing, tears streaming down her face, and she fell into Qin Han's arms.Some time ago, my parents and my elder sister wrote to me, asking if my younger brother met a girl he liked in the capital, and they were still waiting for him to marry and have a child. How would she tell my parents—that my brother was in danger and might never wake up? ?

At this time, the Chang family was not at peace. Chang's mother sent someone to inquire about the news, and her face immediately turned pale—"You mean, it's a man pretending to be Winter God? How could it be...his appearance..."

Such a beautiful woman is actually disguised by a man?This is surprising enough, but what is even more unbelievable is that around his neck is the Xue Lanpei, which is only passed down to the eldest son of the Chang family.

What did she say to those noble ladies in the capital?Say this is the future daughter-in-law of their Chang family?What kind of joke did you make?

"You, go and get Chang Hao back to me."

Mother Chang reluctantly picked up the teacup, and the lid rattled against the rim of the bowl. She wanted to ask her eldest son what was going on, and she needed an explanation.

"Ma'am, the young master is back."

The servant who was sent out quickly turned back, and before he even went out, he saw the young master being pushed back.

"You go down."

Mother Chang waved her hand and said, the so-called family ugliness should not be publicized, at this time she already had a bad feeling.

However, before she could ask any questions, she saw her son fall from the wheelchair, landed on his knees with a plop, and actually knelt heavily on the ground.

"Hao'er, what are you doing?"

Chang's mother felt distressed, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her son up, so she couldn't care less about other things.

However, Chang Hao still knelt motionless, then knocked his head three times, and when he lifted up, blood was already seen on his forehead.

Mother Chang's heart skipped a beat, she clutched the handkerchief she wanted to wipe off her son with both hands, and said in a trembling voice, "There is gold under the man's knees, what have you done..." The beautiful face of the "girl" suddenly flashed in her mind, She suddenly took a step back and sat weakly on the chair.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you and father, and the ancestors of the Chang family—"

Chang Hao raised his head, the blood on his forehead slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes, like tears of blood.

Only then did Chang's mother realize that her son's face was horribly gray and lifeless, even worse than when he broke his leg before, as if his whole body had been hollowed out, leaving only a shell.

"I fell in love with a man, and I will never marry another girl in this life." Chang Hao was always calm, "He is poisonous now, even if he is cured, he may fall into a coma forever..."

After saying these words, a tinge of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he bit the tip of his tongue inadvertently just now, but he didn't seem to feel any pain.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Madam Chang stared at her eldest son and asked in a hoarse voice, this son has never disappointed their husband and wife, but this is the only time, it was so serious that it almost killed her.

"Axu has also grown up, and he has managed the business group very well during this time. His son is not filial, and the Chang family will rely on Axu in the future."

Chang Hao didn't bow his head. Under his mother's gaze, he said word by word with difficulty, even if he was resented, he should bear it.

"Even if your mother and I don't recognize you from now on, doesn't it matter?"

Chang's father didn't know when he appeared in the hall and how much he heard, his face was sinking like water.

"My son is unfilial."

Chang Hao can only say these four words, any explanation is too pale, and he doesn't expect his parents to forgive him.

"You go!"

Chang's father turned his back and stopped looking at his eldest son, but his body trembled slightly, almost unable to restrain himself.

Chang Hao kowtowed three more times, sat in a wheelchair with the help of the guards, and slowly left the hall, slowly out of the sight of Chang's parents and Chang's mother.

"Master, why are you—he is our son! You just watched him go the wrong way?"

After her son left, Chang's mother beat her husband resentfully, and tears burst out.

"Ma'am, we owe Hao'er a lot these years. For the sake of the business group, he lost both his legs—what else do we need him to do? Is it really killing him?"

Father Chang hugged his wife tightly in his arms, crying, "He has been unhappy for so many years, this time, let him make his own choice."

"Woooo, what's going on, Hao'er, does he really want to—"

Chang's mother couldn't imagine that the eldest son would really live his life in front of a living dead?She even thought at this moment, God bless, if the child can wake up, she would rather her son spend his whole life with a man.

"Everything depends on his own creation."

Father Chang looked at the empty courtyard, seeming to comfort his wife, but also comforting himself.