The pain of skinning is so miserable that even death becomes an unreachable luxury. The extreme pain is like being in the oil pan of eighteen hells. Even the soul is convulsed.

Song Pingyong passed out several times, and then woke up in agony.

In his bewilderment, he could hear aunt song's cry, but he was so painful that his mouth couldn't be opened. His weak breath was like a knife edge cutting on his body.

It was Nan Hua Jun who saved him.

At this moment, song Pingyong's body was still very weak, but he felt the "comfort" he had never felt before, which was a kind of "comfort" rescued from the oil pan.

Nanhua Jun shook his head slightly to song Pingyong: "don't thank you. I'm an alchemist. I won't die without help."

Nan Hua Jun is a decent man. Whenever he sees a dying man, whether he is a powerful man or a poor man, he will help him out and never receive any reward.

It's just

Those people must be able to find Nanhua Jun, and save a breath, and wait for Nanhua Jun to help.

Xiao Xi is the only one who can let Nan Hua Jun come here in person.

Song Pingyong and auntie song didn't know this. After listening to Nanhua Jun's words, song Pingyong and auntie song were deeply moved. They looked at Nanhua Jun gratefully and looked at him in white, just like an immortal king who could help all living beings.

Aunt song half knelt beside song Pingyong, stretched out her trembling hand and touched his face without a trace of blood. The skin, clearly, had no temperature. It was as cold as a corpse.

Auntie song's fingers trembled for a moment, and she was in tears: "brother Ping, you said that you would die later than me. You can't say nothing and abandon me first."

Auntie song is really afraid. Even if she sees that song Pingyong can speak now, she is still afraid.

Just came in that moment, see song Pingyong flesh and blood, there is such a moment, she wanted to die with him.

Song Pingyong wants to raise his hand and wipe away the tears on Aunt song's face, but he can't do anything. His arm, without a trace of strength, can't lift it at all.

Song Pingyong tearfully said, "I remember those words. I said I would take care of you all my life, but now..." His voice choked, his old eyes said: "I live will only drag you."

Song Pingyong is an honest man who doesn't know how to say love words. The most beautiful thing he said in his life was that he would take care of aunt song all his life, and he would die after aunt song, and he would not let her die alone.

He and aunt song had no children and daughters in their whole life. The one who died later was really pitiful. He could not get into the grave.

Now it's different.

Now there is Song Xi. After he leaves, song CuO will take care of Auntie song. He can see that Song Xi is a kind-hearted and intelligent child, and he really regards himself and aunt song as his parents. Even last time, Auntie Song said such heavy words to her and drove her away, but she would come back, which is enough to prove.

Aunt song burst into tears and cried, "what do you mean? Do you want to talk? I tell you, song Pingyong, you dare to die in front of me, and I will die with you immediately. "

Xiao Xi's clear eyes are slightly red. She looks at Song Pingyong and song aunt for so many years. Her love is stronger than Jin Jian. The tears in her eyes fall quietly and says with a smile.

"Dad, don't think about it. Nanhua Jun said that he could save you completely. You can stand up again and live a simple and happy life with your mother."

Xiao Xi looked at South Hua Jun and winked at him: "is that right? South China King? "

When Nanhua Jun saw Xiao Xi's red pupil with tears, how could he bear to say "no"?

Nanhua Jun gently nodded his head, followed Xiao Xi's intention, and said to song Pingyong, "Xi'er is right."

"Pingge, did you hear that? Xi'er and Nan Hua Jun both say that you will stand up again, so you can stop thinking nonsense. " Although aunt Song said so, she felt bitter in her heart.

Because

Song Pingyong had no children, his parents died early, only one sister.

But that younger sister had already cut off the relationship with song Pingyong.

Because

The younger sister married into the holy capital gaomen. He thought that song Pingyong was a disgrace to his poor brother. He would look down on him in gaomen. He simply ignored his brother and sister's feelings, humiliated song Pingyong, and finally broke the relationship.

This kind of sister, will be willing to put seven bowls of blood?

Auntie song has no bottom in her heart. However, for the sake of song mediocrity, she will try, even if she kneels down to beg song yu'er.

Yao Sheng also comforted song Pingyong with a few words, but he really had no idea whether song Pingyong could stand up again, because Nanhua Jun said clearly that he needed the blood of his relatives.

Song Xi is not song Pingyong's own daughter.

Actually.

Xiao Xi has other plans.

After Yao Sheng carried song Pingyong from the ground to the bed, Xiao Xi and Nanhua Jun left the room.

At this time, Xiao Xi didn't care so much.

She and Nanhua Jun went to the fence yard and stopped: "Nanhua Jun, I want you to do me a favor."Nanhua Jun was going to leave. When he heard Xiao Xi say this, he stopped and said, "eh?"

Xiao Xi took a breath, put her finger in her mouth and bit it hard. The blood came out from her fingertips. The sweet fragrance floated from her fingertip: "do you see my blood, can I save my father?"

Nanhua Jun smelled the sweetness of her blood, and his eyes were glued to the blood of her fingers.

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