Du Qi wanted to say that we are very similar, but he opened his mouth and forgot about it.
"Because you need a blood transfusion."
Du Li is calm.
Du Qi: "If I were not your son, would you come?"
"Most likely not. If it weren't for my son, I wouldn't have heard the news that he needed a blood transfusion."
Du Qi's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand.
Du Li explained: "They spent a lot of money to find me. They broadcast notices on TV stations and various media looking for me."
"Then you still come, knowing that this is..."
trap.
Du Qi also thought it was a trap. The reason why the stone gambling king asked Du Li to come over was because he wanted what he had.
Du Li had been hiding before, and the Stone Gambling King had no choice but to take this trick.
"What will you do if I don't come?"
Facing Du Qi's question, Du Li only asked calmly.
"If you hadn't come, I might not have died."
Aren't you going to use him to take advantage of Du Li?
It is very possible that Du Li did not come in the end, and the stone gambling king was reluctant to abandon his chess piece.
There is a high probability that he will find another person with the same blood type and give him a blood transfusion.
Of course, this is just Du Qi's guess.
"But the answer is not certain. You can live well now because I am here."
"What if you really die if I don't come?"
"Even if you are lucky, living may be very painful."
"Once he finds out that you have no effect on me, your life will not be easy in the future."
Dury explained.
Du Qi did not deny it.
His previous life was actually not an easy one.
And he knew that what the Stone Gambling King wanted was for him to alienate Du Li.
Every time he and his mother meet Du Li outside, if he can show his disgust towards Du Li, or even curse a few words, he will be rewarded the next day.
After doing it more times, he will understand what to do.
Therefore, even if he doesn't hate his biological father very much, he still has to act like he hates him and even looks down on him.
Because this is what his mother and Kun want him to do.
"He asked me to ask you for something."
Du Qi chose to speak directly.
"I know what he wants, but it's no longer in my hands."
Du Li shook his head and reached out his hand to touch his son's head.
But remembering his son's disgust for him, he cowardly retracted his hand.
But the next second, a hand pinched his wrist.
When Du Li was surprised, Du Qi grabbed his hand and brought it to the top of his head: "My car accident was not particularly serious, it was just excessive blood loss."
"As long as you're fine."
Du Li touched it again and again.
He didn't know why Du Qi suddenly stopped hating him. Could it be because he gave Du Qi a blood transfusion?
"You really can't get what Dad Kun wants?"
Du Qi didn't know why, but he felt relieved.
If Du Li really gave it to him, he wouldn't want it.
This thing must be very important to Kun.
Moreover, it is also very important to Du Li.
If Du Li gave it to him, then Du Qi would feel even more guilty.
"I really can't do it. Sorry, I can't let you deal with him."
"Don't you want to know what he promised me?"
Du Qi felt that he and Du Li were having an equal conversation.
It's not like a conversation between a son and a father.