Chapter 1289
"Because, I'm very confused."
Chu Zhixin looked at Sheng Qi and said quietly.
"What are you struggling with? Come and listen to it and make me happy?"
Sheng Qi curled his lips, swooping as cheaply as ever.
Although he had a cut on his wrist today and it hurt so much that he wanted to curse, he was so happy!
The goddess cared about him, she felt sorry for him, she was willing to talk to him, she even admired the moon with him... This blood was well spent!
"Aunt Mei said that Sheng Tingye does not reject your blood. She has found a way to cure Sheng Tingye."
The gaze of the original heart is profound.
Sheng Qi Haba's dog-like expression immediately fell down, and he asked coldly: "What method?"
Chu Zhixin relayed all Aunt Mei's words to Sheng Qi.
After hearing this, Sheng Qi was silent for a long time, and then snorted coldly: "It sounds like you are using my bones and blood to prolong Sheng Tingye's life, and using my eyes to exchange for Sheng Tingye's eyes?"
"That's the theory."
Chu Zhixin nodded.
Sheng Qi is a smart person like her. Just by hearing the name of this therapy, you can tell what it is about.
"ridiculous!"
Sheng Qi's face was very ugly, joking, cold, and mixed with disappointment, "Chu Zhixin, why are you telling me this? You don't think I can be so great, do you? Sheng Tingye has been my greatest since childhood.
The person I want to defeat has finally waited until this day. Do you think I will give him a way to survive, or will I give him a way to survive by sacrificing myself?"
"I know you don't know how, that's why I told you."
Chu Zhixin said calmly.
Of course she didn't expect Sheng Qi to agree, but she didn't know why she told him the truth.
Perhaps, from the moment Sheng Qi was willing to use his own blood as medicine for Sheng Tingye, she decided that this lunatic was not as bad as he thought.
At this moment, they were not enemies, but comrades in the same camp, and he had the right to know this.
"In the beginning, I advise you not to take chances. Although I, Sheng Qi, like you, I am not happy to this extent. You'd better not challenge my patience and obey me as soon as possible, otherwise...
..Don’t blame me for being so hard!”
Sheng Qi seemed to be deliberately trying to tell Chu Zhixin how vicious he was, and his words were very cold and ruthless.
"That's good, don't be soft-hearted. If you are soft-hearted, I won't be able to pay you back."
Chu Zhixin was unusually lifeless, with red eyes, and smiled at the man.
"Don't worry, I will never be soft-hearted. Even if I break up with you, I will not be soft-hearted!"
Sheng Qi raised two fingers and swore heavily.
Half a month later.
Sheng Tingye opened his eyes slightly and saw the white ceiling.
"I...am I dreaming?"
His thin lips were pale and his voice was weak.
He seemed to have had a long, long dream. In the dream, it was as if his bones and tendons had been ripped out and reassembled. The pain was so painful that it gnawed at his bones and burned his heart.
That feeling of dying seemed to be engraved in his bones, and he might never be able to forget it for the rest of his life!
"Ting, Tingye, you're awake, you...how do you feel?"
Surrounded by the bed were Xu Anran, Su Yongqin, and everyone in the Sheng family, who looked at him expectantly.
"Mom, when did you come?"
Sheng Tingye looked at Su Yongqin who was in tears and asked softly.
"Tingye, you...you can see it, right?"
Xu Anran stretched out his hand, waved it in front of the man, and asked cautiously and impatiently.
Chapter completed!