When Mrs. Jiang looked at the fallen River, she saw the slight ups and downs of his chest. She didn't look back at him.

The bloody whip in her hand fell to the ground with a sound of "pa". Old lady Jiang staggered to pick up the crutch on the ground.

"Cherish jade."

"Old lady." Jiang Xiyu, who was waiting outside, heard the voice inside and came in quickly.

When she saw the river lying on the ground covered with blood, she was stunned.

"Put him in the ancestral hall, when you admit your mistake and come out again." Old lady Jiang's voice was a little tired.

"Old lady..."

"Go Although old lady Jiang's voice was weak, it was full of determination.

When Jiang Shi opened his eyes, it was evening outside the window. The moon was very bright tonight, and some afterglow fell on him.

"It hurts."

Jiang Shi raised his fingertips, there is a deep pain, let him take a breath of cold air.

The blood from the wound on the body has turned dark red and stuck to the clothes. It's like peeling skin.

He raised his finger and tried to stand up.

These two movements let Jiang Shi use up his accumulated strength, and the deep pain made him lie on the ground motionless.

There was a cold sweat on his forehead, and there was no expression in his eyes, as if he had lost his light.

"Jiang Shi." There was a confused voice outside the door.

It's Joe JUNHE.

After Jiang Shi left this morning, Qiao JUNHE got the news. At that moment he wanted to rush, but he restrained himself.

Because he knew that between them, Mrs. Jiang would never agree.

If he used to, it would only add fuel to the fire.

At this moment, he came, and he couldn't help it.

"Creak."

The door was pushed open.

Qiao JUNHE's eyes crack as he looks at the river lying half dead on the ground.

"Don't come here." The weak voice of the river sounded.

Looking at Qiao JUNHE holding out his hand, Jiang Shi turned his head and pushed him away with a cold and bloody hand.

"Don't come here."

"I'm... sorry, I'm wrong."

"It's none of your business."

Jiang Shi's voice was weak. The young generals of the Tang family were born unrestrained and arrogant.

Even in front of the person you like, you won't show this embarrassed appearance.

"You go. When grandma agrees, I'll go back to you." Jiang Shi said something painful and closed his eyes.

"Qiao JUNHE, you know, I don't want to see you."

Qiao JUNHE pulled out a smile from the corner of his mouth, with bitterness.

He knew that he always knew Jiang Shi's temperament, which made him never forget and live like the scorching sun.

"I'm not going." Qiaojunhe action is very light, want to pick up the river, "I'm not the Lord, you go with me?"

"Joe JUNHE, don't be so selfish." Jiang Shi turned his head and looked at Qiao JUNHE coldly, "grandma is my life."

"What about me?" Qiao JUNHE touched his eyebrows and wiped the bright red blood from the corner of his eyes.

Jiang Shi lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"Well, I'll put the medicine on you." Qiao JUNHE lowers his head and smiles. His heart is like being gouged out with a knife, and the man with the knife is Jiang Shi.

Jiang Shi lay on the cold ground, he said: "I don't want to apply medicine, Qiao JUNHE. I know what I'm doing, you don't care."

Qiao JUNHE lowered his face and didn't speak, but his action didn't stop.

Jiang Shi pulled out a painful expression and didn't know where the strength came from. He rubbed all over and stood up.

"You go out!" Jiang Shi looked at him coldly, with a cold sweat on his forehead, shining in the moonlight.