Jun Ting couldn't believe it.

"Are you sure? Feng Shu, don't joke with me!"

"It's normal. If you can't stand it, go out and we'll keep watch."

Feng Shu spoke slowly, word by word.

"You'd better take responsibility for what you say. If anything goes wrong with Junhua, I will take your life."

Jun Ting was obviously really worried. He stared blankly at the eldest grandson who was bleeding profusely and clasped his hands.

"good."

Feng Shu sat down, leaned on the back of the chair, and fell asleep in a second.

There was no blood on her face at all, it was porcelain white, as if it were fragile.

Jun Lin sat next to her, fearing that she would be cold if she fell asleep, so he took her into his arms.

"Grandpa, my eldest brother is just like you said, he is stronger than me. He can endure the things that I can't bear, and he can definitely overcome the things that I can endure. To say the least, if I don't worry about my future children, he will

I will survive for my sister-in-law. There is no need to worry too much."

"What else do you know about worrying? Fourth brother, even though Feng Shu is young, she is not fragile. Look at your appearance now. She is terminally ill. Your elder brother is bleeding profusely in front of your eyes and is nowhere to be seen.

How worried you are!"

Jun Ting became more and more angry as he talked, and his mental energy was like boiling water, making gurgling sounds.

"I just believe in grandpa's vision, my eldest brother's will, and her promise."

Feng Shu said that he would protect Jun Hua's life, so he must have absolute confidence to say this.

"The second brother said you are crazy. I think it is indeed abnormal. Okay, you have to protect her and I won't stop you. But if something happens to the boss, you are the only one to ask!"

"good."

Jun Lin lowered his eyes and pushed the loose hair from her face to one side.

Feng Shu slept very deeply. His breathing, heartbeat and pulse were not as gentle as when he was resting at night. They were almost the same as when he was sleeping. It was obvious that he was really sleeping.

"Grandpa, I told you I didn't lie to you. The fourth child is like a different person."

Jun Rui looked at him with goosebumps all over his body and rubbed his arms hard with his palms. Seeing that Jun Ting didn't say anything and just stared at Jun Hua intently, he couldn't help but muttered, "What the hell? I was fine yesterday, but now I look better than my eldest brother."

To weaken."

"What did you say?"

Jun Ting's nerves were tense at this moment, and he couldn't help but glare at Jun Rui, and then turned his head to look at Feng Shu carefully. He looked carefully and frowned slightly.

"She hasn't had enough sleep?"

"Um."

The three of them were speechless. Jun Hua was still bleeding uncontrollably. Soon, even his breath became weak, and Feng Shu was woken up again.

She was in a bad mood, and looked at Jun Ting with full anger, but she didn't say anything. She just took Jun Hua's pulse and pulled out a small knife without saying a word.

Jun Rui subconsciously wanted to rush over, but was blocked by his younger brother. He still couldn't help shouting loudly, "What are you going to do?!"

She inserted the knife into her chest expressionlessly.

Jun Lin was shocked, his eyebrows were stern, "Feng Shu?!"

Jun Ting's pupils shrank, "Heartbroken?"

Feng Shu flicked three blood beads into Jun Hua's mouth, then took out the knife, tapped it on himself, and slowly raised his eyes to look at the person, "Marshal, what an insight."

Jun Ting's face turned red, feeling more embarrassed than ever.

Jun Rui was also so ashamed that he wished he had a hole in the ground to crawl into right away.

"Don't waste it, give it to sister-in-law."

Zhang Qinghe was in the next room, guarded by Huo Ruxia herself.

Jun Lin's face was as dark as water, he took the box containing her heart's blood and walked out the door in an instant.

"Drink."

Jun Ting finally reacted and hurriedly took out a tube of something from the space button and handed it to her.

"You also used your heart's blood when you were removing the poison yesterday?"

"Um."

Feng Shu looked at it for a long time, then slowly took it and drank it.

Jun Rui scratched his head, "Must we take heart blood?"

"Um."

"Why doesn't the third child use it?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, Jun Rui touched the bridge of his nose awkwardly, "Ah ha, you said that the eldest brother and the others are more serious. The third egg has not even emerged into a cocoon..."

He didn't know what he was talking about at all and just kept talking.

"Who is your master?"

Seeing that Jun Hua's painful expression gradually became relieved, Jun Ting was silent for a while and finally asked.

Feng Shu was stunned for a moment, but without saying a word, he staggered to the next door, passed Jun Lin who was walking back, and pushed the door open.

Zhang Qinghe's condition was not necessarily better than that of her husband. He was also covered in blood and looked ferocious, but when he saw her walking in, his eyes showed a smile, as if he was sincerely thanking her.

Feng Shu stepped forward and took her pulse.

"Don't be afraid, this is normal. It will be fine, I promise."

She spoke words of comfort slowly, her words were clear, but she was light and airy, as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Take medicine and go to sleep..."

Zhang Qinghe endured the heartbreaking pain and urged her to treat the wound on her chest and then have a good rest.

Feng Shu blinked.

value.

"Good boy, you go and have a rest. If there is really a problem, we will call you again. Don't worry, just have a good sleep, eh?"

Huo Ruxia said very sincerely, Feng Shu did not answer, but slowly sat down on the chair and closed his eyes.

She really had a good sleep.

This time, the Jun family members wisely did not wake her up, and she did not wake up from hunger until late at night.

Jun Hua and his wife had already taken a medicinal bath, taken pills, and went to sleep. Jun Rui was staying in the room, just in case. Jun Ting and his wife also stopped talking.

Jun Lin is telling Feng Shengzhe a story.

"A long time ago, a man named Shennong gave birth to a little daughter, named 'Nvwa'. One day, the girl went to the East China Sea to play, but she accidentally fell into the sea. Because she couldn't swim, she couldn't swim.

There was no mecha close by, so he drowned.

Because she was so wronged, the girl turned into a magical bird with a flower head, a white beak and red claws after her death, named "Jingwei".

Its name is the same as its cry, which sounds like a cry. Every day, Jingwei will carry stones and vegetation from the mountains and throw them into the East China Sea, determined to fill up the East China Sea and take revenge.

Fighting with people brings endless joy, fighting with heaven brings endless joy, fighting with earth brings endless joy. As long as we have an unyielding heart and persevere in our actions, one day we will get what we want."

As for how far the distance is between dreams and reality, Jun Lin said that the fat son does not need to understand clearly.

Well, the fact is that even if Jun Lin is willing to speak, Feng Shengzhe can't understand it and is falling asleep in his arms at the moment.

Feng Shu slowly realized that he was wearing pajamas.

After pressing her heart, the pain had disappeared. Apparently someone was holding her for treatment.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat? It's still warm."

He turned his head and used a coaxing tone to his son, his voice so gentle that it could drip water.

Feng Shu frowned.
Chapter completed!