Jiang Hong was unwilling to accept this answer. He trembled all over, held the wall with one hand, and almost couldn't stand steadily under his feet, muttering to himself: "How could it be impossible to save it? There must be other solutions, it's just a small car accident. How can you
Can he kill him?"
Mrs. Jiang, who was standing beside her, had completely collapsed on the chair when she heard Chi Zao's words, and she forgot to cry. She looked dull and only had the look of despair on her face that she was about to lose her beloved son.
"Brother, brother, look at me!"
In the entire ward, only sister Jiang Zhao kept crying Jiang Zhao.
"Master Xie! Break the formation! Didn't you say that my family would be so bad if someone puts the Feng Shui formation? Then break the formation, quickly break the formation. If you break the formation, won't my son be able to get better?"
Jiang Hong refused to give up, as if he had caught the last glimmer of hope, staring at Chi Zao.
Chi Zao looked at Jiang Zhao, who had already vented more and had less energy, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The Feng Shui array corresponds to your death disaster, not your son's death disaster. Even if you break the formation, you can't save it.
His life. If I take action again, I can only satisfy his wish before his death."
"What else do you want? Isn't my son's wish to live well?"
Jiang Hong was stunned.
"no."
Chi hadn't explained much, so he walked towards Jiang Zhao's bedside.
He was already unable to turn things around, and his soul body was looming. He just didn't take his last breath because of his obsession.
Seeing Chi Zao, Jiang Zhao seemed to sense something, his scattered pupils gradually focused, staring at her tightly, as if begging her something.
Beg her and help him.
Chi Zao sighed lightly, looked at Jiang Hong and his wife, and said, "He has something to say to you. I will help him get some time to die."
When Jiang Hong and his wife heard this, they hurried forward and held their son's hand tightly.
Chi Zao took out a pill and stuffed it into Jiang Zhao's mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth. A few seconds later, Jiang Zhao looked back and forth. His pale face became a little rosy. He held Jiang Hong and his wife's hands with weak hands.
This miracle made Jiang Hong and his wife think their son could survive, and almost cried with joy.
"He only has the last fifteen minutes left."
Chi Zao's words were like thunder falling.
Completely break the glimmer of hope that had just risen with Jiang Hong and his wife's hearts, and tell them with the cruel time limit that fifteen minutes is just the countdown to the death of their son.
Mrs. Jiang couldn't hold back and cried again.
"Mom, stop crying."
Jiang Zhaosheng took advantage of his strength and spoke.
"son!"
"elder brother!"
The whole family gathered together, and in addition to crying, they were crying.
Chi Zao reminded Jiang Zhao, "You have a last bit of time and what do you have to say this morning."
Jiang Zhao looked at her gratefully, "Thank you."
Chi Zao nodded and stood aside, not disturbing the family's last time together.
Jiang Zhao's eyes turned red, and his voice trembled and he swallowed even more: "My parents, little sister, I'm sorry."
The sudden apology made the three of them confused.
Jiang Hong held back his nose, "Why are you sorry?"
Mrs. Jiang wiped her tears, "Son, mom just wants you to live well!"
"That's brother! You're sorry for us in nothing! As long as you are alive, we'll be together, you can do nothing!" Jiang Zhao's little sister cried and said heartily.
Jiang Zhao raised his hand and touched her head, "Thank you."
He looked at his father, who had added a lot of white hair and wrinkles almost all of a time, and looked at his mother, who was thinly dressed and no longer had the radiance of the past, and finally couldn't help but cry and swallowed even more.
Said: "Dad...I regret it."
"I shouldn't be so willful, I have to start a business... I don't have the talent at all, and I'm unwilling to give up. I always want to make some achievements to make you proud for me... But I'm so stupid.
It’s hopeless that it’s me, it’s me who caused our family to fall to this point... I’m sorry for you, it’s all my fault!"
"It's time to say these words."
Mrs. Jiang stroked Jiang Zhao's face and said with tears in her eyes: "You are our son! The only son! And you are not wrong. You just want to make a career and want to be the pride of your parents.
”
Jiang Hong was silent.
Mrs. Jiang pulled him, "You talk! My son is right, it's because we parents didn't give him the right guidance in time, right?"
Jiang Hong turned around and covered his eyes.
Mrs. Jiang was anxious and angry.
Jiang Zhao looked at Jiang Hong's back and said, "Dad must be still angry with me. What you advised me before was that I was willful and disobeying you, which would cause the consequences now... I ruined my father's life.
Xinxue. Dad...I'm sorry."
"Your dad never blamed you!"
Mrs. Jiang quickly comforted her son, so anxious that she couldn't help but pull Jiang Hong's hand, "Talk quickly!"
Jiang Hong couldn't stand it.
He didn't want a white-haired man to give him a black-haired man, and he didn't know how to face his son who was about to die at this time.
He just wished he could die on behalf of his son.
Time passes by minute by minute.
Jiang Hong didn't look back.
Chi Zao glanced at the time and said to him: "The last three minutes left, are you sure you will continue to delay like this? Your son apologized to you and said so much, but in fact... he just wanted to get your forgiveness. If you
If you want him to live a good life, say goodbye."
"If a person dies like a lamp that goes out, and if he dies with obsession, his soul will not be able to rest in peace, turn into a lonely ghost, wander around the world, and will not get the opportunity to be reincarnated."
Jiang Hong froze all over, turned around suddenly, and looked at Jiang Zhao sitting on the bed.
In the last few minutes, Jiang Zhao's face lost its luster again, gradually darkened and dead, as if he had been exhausted in an instant.
His consciousness began to dissipate, and his heart, which covered his heart, said it hurt so much...
Jiang Hong's face suddenly changed, and he rushed to the edge of the bed and held Jiang Zhao's hand tightly, "Son, look at me. It's Dad's fault, you are right. It's Dad's failure to stop you from being willful, your mother said
That's right, there's no need to blame yourself, don't blame yourself..."
"dad……"
Jiang Zhao looked at Jiang Hong with tears in his eyes, and said the last sentence with difficulty, "Forgive me... I'm sorry... I won't... I will not... I will harm you again in the next life...
You guys..."
"son?"
"son!"
"elder brother!"
drop--
The heartbeat monitoring instrument beside the bed made a harsh sound, and the screen showed a straight line.
Jiang Zhao is dead.
Before he died, he heard his father say he would not blame him and forgive him.
The obsession has disappeared.
Chi Zao stood calmly in the corner, watching his soul float out of his body, and then he was sucked away by the opened book of life and death.
All the pain of the Jiang family crying was left in my ears.
At the same time, the system also issued a reminder...