Chapter 1365 Promise me

   This is his biological father, and he has been thinking about him all these years. It is impossible for him to see his father die like this.

   He will find a way to save him.

   Even if the hope of saving his father is a little slim, he still wants to save him. Even if the woman his father was longing for was not his mother-in-law, and even hated his mother-in-law, he still wanted to save him.

   Even with his life to save.

   At this moment, Gong Juechen thought so in his heart.

   But Su Haoyu still couldn't make such a mouth.

   That is the blood of his son.

Seeing that Su Haoyu still refused to drink, and let the blood from Gong Juechen's wrist continue to flow out, dripping onto the bed, the dripping on the bed was a little shocking, Su Chengyu begged: "Father, just drink. Bar."

   Xiao Changyi also said: "If you drink a little, he won't die. If you don't drink it, he will lose too much blood, so it's not possible."

   When Su Haoyu heard this, he opened his mouth and drank two mouthfuls of Gong Juechen's blood. But Gong Juechen still refused to let it go, and still asked him to drink, making it clear that he didn't drink enough.

   Then, Su Haoyu could only drink again.

   When Gong Juechen was satisfied, Su Haoyu stopped drinking. At this time, Gong Juechen's face had turned pale because of the loss of a lot of blood.

   As soon as Su Haoyu was satisfied, Gong Juechen quickly dealt with the wound on his wrist. Once the bandage was done, Gong Juechen checked Su Haoyu's condition again.

   Now everyone is holding on to their hearts, hoping that Gong Juechen's blood can cure Su Haoyu's poison.

   But after waiting for a while, they realized that Gong Juechen's blood could not cure Su Haoyu's poison.

  Su Haoyu's poison continued to spread in his body. Not only did Su Haoyu's lips turn black, but even his face began to turn black.

   At this time, Gong Juechen was also helpless, he could only purse his lips tightly, staring at Su Haoyu's wound that had turned completely black.

  Su Haoyu smiled: "I already said it's time for me to be damned."

   At this time, An Jing and Xiao Changyi already knew that Su Haoyu had his arm cut by the assassin because he rescued Su Yijing.

  Quiet reproached himself, and said with red eyes, "Foster father, it's all our fault for bringing you the children. If we hadn't brought the children to you, you wouldn't be like this."

  Su Haoyu shook his head and said, "Those people came after me. It's not about Jing'er and the others, but me, who has implicated Jing'er and the others. Fortunately, Jing'er and the others have nothing to do with them except for being a little frightened."

  Xiao Changyi didn't speak, just held Su Haoyu's hand tighter.

Feeling the force Xiao Changyi exerted on his hand, Su Haoyu raised his other hand weakly and patted Xiao Changyi's hand that was holding him. He still had a weak smile on his face, even if he didn't speak, Just by his actions, he knew that he was comforting Xiao Changyi and asking Xiao Changyi not to blame himself. This was not Xiao Changyi's fault.

   "Cheng Yu." Suddenly, Su Haoyu called out weakly.

  Su Chengyu responded immediately: "Father."

  Su Haoyu said feebly: "My father is going to die, but my father has a wish. I hope you can promise my father."

  Su Chengyu's voice became even more choked: "What is the wish of the father, just say it, the son will do it!"

  Su Haoyu said: "You promised the royal father that no matter what your seventh brother Chenglin did, you would never kill him."

   Hearing the words, Gong Juechen's throat choked instantly, the choking hurts, and he wants to speak, but he can't say it at all.

  Su Haoyu continued: "Promise me, Cheng Yu."

  Su Chengyu said immediately: "My son agrees."

   (end of this chapter)