As Xiao Yi passed through the entrance of an ancient villa, he was suddenly stopped by two security guards inside.
"Sir, this is a private residence. "Excuse me, do you have an invitation?" Amongst them, a eight meter tall security guard stood in front of Xiao Yi and politely asked.
Xiao Yi was slightly taken aback, and unhappily opened his mouth: "This is my home, what other invitation do you need? I'm in a hurry, don't waste my time. "
Xiao Yi was anxious to see if his father was still insisting on waiting for him to return. He didn't want to waste too much time here. There was naturally impatience in his tone.
However, the other chunky guard heard his impatient tone. Immediately, she sized Xiao Yi up with a look of contempt, and then mocked: "If this were your house, the White House would still be mine. This is not a place for you to beg.
Ever since afur was buried in the chrysanthemum garden at the back of the garden, Old Man Xiao Shuihan had completely cleaned up his house. After all, the place they were afraid of afur passing by had already become a tumor of the Hongmen. The two security guards in front of the door had obviously been replaced before. Ever since they had gotten on duty, they had never seen Xiao Yi enter or leave this villa, so it was normal for them to not recognize him.
Moreover, Xiao Yi was currently wearing a poor quality sports attire and a pair of single shoes. It was messy and gave off a faint stench. It was normal for him to be stopped by these two security guards.
As for the fat and short security guard Hou Peng, he had become the security guard of the Xiao family and had done a fat thing. In addition, with the arrival of winter, he had lost quite a lot in the last two days of leisure, and his mood was exceptionally bad. When he saw Xiao Yi's slightly unhappy words, he naturally became irritable and replied back with sarcasm.
The security guard, Yan Xin, who had just started speaking, saw that Hou Peng's words were not disrespectful, and immediately scolded: "How can you speak, how can you act as a security guard?"
Then, Yan Xin turned his head to look at Xiao Yi. With the same intimate expression on his face, he asked: "Sir, we are new here, and we do not know you. "Why don't you give us a call and let us know."
This Yan Xin had a rather reliable personality.
However, Xiao Yi was in a hurry, time was life. Taking advantage of the moment the two of them were talking, he quickly walked inside.
With this, Hou Peng became even more agitated and roared: "You poor bastard, stop right there! What kind of place is this that you dare to barge into? You must be tired of living. This is your home, why didn't you say Xiao Chaoran is your father? "
With that said, Hou Peng rushed over. With his strong body, he blocked in front of Xiao Yi. At the same time, Yan Xin also chased after him.
Hou Peng and Yan Xin swiftly arrived in front of Xiao Yi. Using his strong body, he blocked in front of Xiao Yi.
But this time, Xiao Yi did not stay. He continued to ram into the two mountains in front of him with the same speed as he had when he first started moving.
As Hou Peng saw Xiao Yi choose to use such a crude method, he stuck out his chest. The sneer at the corner of his mouth became even more pronounced, "Look at your thin arms and legs. "If you dare to crash into me like this, I will definitely turn you upside down today."
Yan Xin, who was at the side, had a long face and quickly shouted: "Sir, sir …"
Bang bang!
A crisp sound exploded at the entrance of the ancient villa.
Yan Xin and Hou Peng's mountain-like bodies were knocked away quickly.
And Xiao Yi was still unhurriedly walking into the villa on this late winter afternoon. Xiao Yi had long memorized the Xiao Family's villa's map.
Through the corridors, through the trails, through the rockery, through the stream.
Along the way, like a gust of wind, he broke into his father's ward. The moment he pushed open the door and entered, Xiao Yi's heart was thumping hard. Deeply afraid that he would be a step too late, that the sickbed would already be empty, that Xiao Chaoran would die with hatred.
Luckily, he had pushed the door open and entered. Xiao Chaoran who was on the sickbed had a pale face, and was lying on the sickbed like a withered twig. In the room, Grandfather Xiao Shuihan and Mother Ding Yiran were protecting at the side.
Xiao Yi rushed in anxiously, and immediately disturbed the tranquility of the room.
"Yi'er, you're back. How's the search for the medicine?" Xiao Shuihan raised his head, and quickly asked.
Xiao Yi nodded and quickly ran over. Sitting on the bed, he grabbed his father's wrist on the sickbed, and checked his pulse. Xiao Chaoran's heart, was still beating weakly.
Xiao Yi let out a long sigh, and the huge boulder that hung high in his heart finally settled down.
Although his father's heartbeat was very slow, it would stop at any time. However, there was still a heartbeat. As long as there was a heartbeat, everything was fine.
However, just as Xiao Yi was about to let out a long breath, his father's heart had instantly slowed down.
As if the clock was running out of power, the ticking sounds dragged on for a long time. That heartbeat seemed as if it would stop at any moment.
In that instant, Xiao Yi finally understood why his mother Ding Yiran and grandfather Xiao Shuihan were guarding his father's room today. It turned out that his father had already reached the end of his life. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to make it through today.
At the same time, Xiao Shuihan's voice had already sounded over, "Yi'er, your father has endured for so long, and the oil lamps have dried up. "Now that you've found the medicine, I don't know if you'll make it in time. I wonder if your father will be able to handle the medicine if it's too strong?"
Xiao Shuihan was very old, and understood these principles very clearly. Right now, Xiao Chaoran's body was already at the end of the line. The female centipede's poison, if it was too violent. With Xiao Chaoran's current body, if he wanted to use poison against poison, he would not even have the time to detoxify his body. If his body could not take it, he would already be dead.
Xiao Yi was so anxious that he looked like an ant in a hot pot mountain when he heard Xiao Chaoran's words. He took a deep breath as he tried to think of a way out. After all, his father's life was on the line. If he couldn't handle it well, it would become a lifetime's worth of regret.
After pondering for a while, a bold idea emerged from Xiao Yi's mind. Right in front of his grandfather and mother, he bit the meridians on his wrist, causing blood to flow out like water.
"Yi'er, you …" Ding Yiran's face was filled with shock as she anxiously asked.
"It's fine, my blood is useful to Father."
As Xiao Yi spoke, he poured blood from his wrist, which was like a column of water, into his father's dry mouth.
At this critical moment, Xiao Yi did not have any other good idea. His father's body had been hollowed out, leaving only his heart pounding. He wanted to use a great tonic to heal Xiao Chaoran's body so that he would be strong enough to fight poison with poison. However, first of all, time was not enough. Second, with his father's current condition, he might not be able to absorb the medicinal properties of the medicine.
And Xiao Yi's blood was useful to his father, Xiao Chaoran, on the bat island. Now, the medicinal herbs that had accumulated in Xiao Yi's body, after going through the Yin-Yang Stage, had completely melted. Furthermore, there was a miraculous Nine Dragons True Qi hidden within. It should be useful for his father's current condition.
In the room, quietly. Only Xiao Yi's blood flowed into his father's mouth little by little.
Once upon a time, Xiao Yi angrily said that he wanted to have a relationship with Xiao Yi. He had to cut off four kilograms of meat, put in four kilograms of bone, and return it to his parents.
In this instant, Xiao Yi was indeed giving blood to his own father.
In addition, it was a frenzied bloodletting without reservation. It was as if he was giving all the blood in his body to his father. As he laid it down, Xiao Yi felt that the wound he had made was too small and the blood he had lost was too slow. He clenched his teeth again and used his other hand to tear his own wound a little bigger.
Actually, with Xiao Chaoran's current condition, he simply could not accept such a large amount of blood entering Xiao Yi's body. Half of Xiao Yi's bright red blood flowed into his father's mouth, while the other half dripped onto the white bed sheet, dyeing a seductive blood lotus.
Xiao Yi's face turned a little pale, but it still could not hide the craziness on his face.
"Yi'er." When Ding Yiran saw this scene, she instantly panicked and hastily opened her mouth to ask, "Don't do this, you'll faint this way."
"It's fine, I can hold on." Xiao Yi's face was determined like never before: It's just a little bit of blood, what's the big deal. After all these years, he had gotten used to crying and bleeding. This time, let me shed some blood for my father, let my son be filial. "I'm afraid …"
Xiao Yi did not finish his words, although he was extremely confident in his own blood. But in case the blood was of limited use this time, my father would be gone. Then, even if Xiao Yi shed some blood all over his body, he would still feel a huge regret in his heart.
"Yi'er." Grandfather Xiao Shuihan was, after all, an old man who had experienced a lot of things, so his face revealed a painful expression. Seeing that Xiao Yi looked like a stubborn donkey, Xiao Shuihan tried to advise him otherwise: "Slow down, don't be anxious. Even Transcendent Ran wouldn't be able to accept so much blood. Why must you torment yourself? If you fall, then who else is going to save you? "
However, Xiao Yi merely poured some blood violently into his own father's mouth, and spoke with determination: "Grandfather, it's okay, I know my own body, and I won't collapse. I put in two more liquids of blood, if only Father would take in one more. Then, it was all worth it. After all, if I put more in, Father might be able to absorb more. "
Xiao Yi's words echoed in the ward.
Instantly, Xiao Shuihan's eyes became moist. Tears welled up in his eyes. covered his face as he sobbed, feeling a dull pain in his heart.
Xiao Yi's simple sentence, yet the most moving, directly stabbed into Ding Yiran and her heart.