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Chapter 122 Mother's Heart

Gongsun Jin struggled until midnight before the situation stabilized.

Just as Ji Mingyao said, his life was saved.

The doctor ignored the blood all over his body and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked at Gongsun Ziqi's fierce eyes and said tremblingly:

"Miss's injuries are no longer serious, and she is awake, but...but the spiritual elixir shattered, and her spiritual veins were destroyed...Miss, Miss, I will no longer be able to practice in the future."

When Gongsun Ziqi listened to the doctor's report, his expression became a little colder: "Is there no hope at all?"

The doctor shook his head and reported: "Yes, yes."

Gongsun Ziqi didn't speak, and everyone around him didn't dare to speak.

After a while, he entered the house.

Gongsun Jin was lying on the bed, and Gongsun Xiao lay beside him, sobbing.

Her cold face was filled with anger, and when she saw Gongsun Ziqi entering the room, she said nothing.

Gongsun Ziqi didn't want to coax her, "You heard what was said outside, what do you think now?"

Gongsun Jin sneered, she would no longer be able to practice, and her last bit of use value in the Gongsun family would be gone.

At this moment, she calmed down and figured out the stakes.

She gently stroked the child's cheek. She was useless, but she still had to plan for her son.

"Xiao'er, you go out first."

Gongsun Xiao looked at his mother and was about to cry when Gongsun Ziqi said coldly: "Come here, take the young master down."

The servants ignored Gongsun Xiao's struggle and took the child out, leaving the two of them to talk privately.

Gongsun Jin glanced at Gongsun Ziqi. She used to be very trusting and close to her brother.

I don't know since when, the two of them seemed to have nothing to say.

She was silent for a while, knowing that she no longer had the capital to be arrogant.

At least in front of Gongsun Ziqi, she could only lose her temper.

With a tone of begging in her words, she said, "Brother, Lu Xingyan is not kind to me and Xiao'er. No matter what, Xiao'er always has the blood of the Gongsun family."

Gongsun Ziqi pursed his lips and did not speak, but the coldness in his eyes was relieved.

It's been a long time since he heard Gongsun Jin call him that.

Gongsun Jin couldn't wait for Gongsun Ziqi to respond. Regardless of his injuries, he knelt down under the bed and said coldly: "Brother, I am willing to contribute my bloodline to the family's research. I only hope that the family can do its best to cultivate Xiao'er."

This is her last bargaining chip.

Gongsun Ziqi sighed deeply. He didn't want to be so indifferent, but as the next generation leader, he must be ruthless and use everything he can in the family.

Including my own sister.

"Okay, I promise you."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and couldn't bear to look at Gongsun Jin anymore, nor did he want to expose his pain.

Before taking on the responsibility of the Gongsun family, I had truly loved this sister.

"No matter what happens in the future, you will always be Miss Jin of the Gongsun family."

Gongsun Ziqi gave the last promise he could give and left the room.

"Send the young lady and the young master back to the courtyard of Emperor Wu City. In addition, send someone to find Chen Pizi and cure the young lady at any cost."

Gongsun Jin sat paralyzed in the room, listening to Gongsun Ziqi's instructions outside, snorting sadly, laughing and then crying.

Gongsun Xiao rushed to her side and wiped her tears, "Mom, don't cry, you will definitely get better."

It doesn't matter whether it's good or not.

Gongsun Ziqi ostensibly called Chen Pizi to come back and heal her, but she knew that if Chen Pizi came back, the power of her blood would be taken away.

But she has no regrets.

It was a broken body in the first place, but if I could use this last bit of value to exchange for the Gongsun family's support for Xiao'er, it was worth it.

She wiped away her tears and cheered up again.

"Mom, it's okay, Xiao'er, don't cry. You are a boy, the young master of Emperor Wu City, and the young master of the Gongsun family. You cannot be defeated by the enemy.

Those who hurt our mother and son today, and those who owe us mother and son, we must get them all back in the future."


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