【Gu Qi】Cheap son falls in love with me

37.

Qi Rong didn't seem to realize what was going on in front of him, he stared blankly at Gu Zi's lips opening and closing, which was full of blood, but he couldn't hear the sound at all.

It wasn't until Guzi's entire body lost strength and fell down that Qi Rong subconsciously turned the hand that was pinching Guzi's neck to supporting his shoulders, and hugged him and lay on the ground.

Looking at this scene, Duan Ling suddenly woke up and screamed, and was about to rush over again immediately.

Qi Rong's heart was already in a mess, she just felt that this woman was really annoying to death, and thought about killing her, but just as she was about to make a move, she was caught by a hand that had almost no strength left.

The tentacles were warm and viscous liquid, Qi Rong looked down, only to find that it was Gu Zi's blood-stained hands.

Qi Rong cast a fixed spell on Duan Ling, and his eyes moved very slowly along the hand to Gu Zi's pale face, against the bright red blood, there was an indescribably dazzling feeling.

Qi Rongcai suddenly realized the current situation, and felt an unprecedented panic in his heart. He tried to pull out the dagger from Guzi's chest with trembling hands, but hesitated and didn't know how to do it.

On Guzi's pale face, there was the usual soft smile, returning to the original innocent appearance in a trance, he was still the boy who only dared to like secretly, but he liked him so single-mindedly and unwaveringly.

He looked at Qi Rong's bewildered expression at the moment, his eyes were as gentle as before, and his lips moved silently.

Gu Zi's mouth shape is not difficult to identify, there is only one simple word: "Father..."

Qi Rong seemed to be suddenly stimulated by this word, and cursed: "You fucking have the guts to call me?! Who the hell allowed you to die?! How dare you die?!"

As he spoke, he channeled his mana to Guzi without hesitation, trying to heal his wound.

But Gu Zi's sword stabbing himself was both accurate and ruthless, it was aimed directly at the heart, within the time Qi Rong reacted, Gu Zi's blood loss had already reached an irreparable point.

When Gu Zi's eyes slowly closed, Qi Rong seemed to not feel it, and infused him with mana in vain.

All this happened in a very short time, Dr. Duan was so surprised by this unexpected turn of events that he had no time to react.

It wasn't until seeing that Gu Zi in Qi Rong's arms had obviously lost its life characteristics, did he suddenly wake up, boldly stepped forward, wanted to see Gu Zi, but was afraid of Qi Rong who was like a madman at the moment, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

When Qi Rong saw him, he showed an expression as if he was catching a life-saving straw. He looked at him earnestly, and said in an orderly tone: "Yes! You! My son is injured, you come and heal him!!"

Doctor Duan could hear the unconcealable panic and anxiety in his tone. For a moment, he seemed not to be afraid of this murderous evil spirit. He could even feel the fragility behind his toughness at this moment.

He sniffed Tan Guzi's breath, and checked Shang Guzi's pulse, all of which were silent and silent.

This boy...is hopeless...

Doctor Duan looked at Qi Rong whose eyes were red and stared at him closely, and shook his head silently, the meaning was self-evident.

Qi Rong has almost lost his mind, he has completely forgotten about the entanglement with Gu Zi before, the only thought in his mind at the moment is that he does not allow his cheap son to die!Absolutely not!

What are you kidding? !

He managed to raise such a big son, how could he just die? !

Qi Rong stretched out a hand out of thin air, pretending to hold something in the air, Doctor Duan suddenly felt as if a cold hand was pinching his neck.

Qi Rong tightened his hands slowly, and Doctor Duan felt the confinement on his neck tightened, making it difficult to breathe.

Qi Rong looked coldly at Dr. Duan, whose face was blue from being strangled, without any fluctuation in his voice, as if he was stating a fact calmly: "He is not dead, but injured, you, heal him."

Doctor Duan looked at him almost with pity, and said with difficulty: "He is dead, I can't cure the dead."

Qi Rong suddenly tightened the halo around his neck, threatening: "What did you say?"

Doctor Duan could hardly breathe, but he didn't speak, as if he had predicted that Qi Rong would not do anything to him.

Sure enough, Qi Rong loosened the restraint on his neck as if he was discouraged after a while.

As if he had lost his soul, he hugged Guzi's body tightly, his eyes bewildered and he didn't know where to look.

He obviously... didn't intend to kill him...he just wanted to teach him a lesson...and take him home...

He did such a rebellious and unscrupulous thing, why can't he settle the score with him? !

Say die or die?Have you ever asked him? !

Are you still talking about it? ! !

38.

Qi Rong hugged the millet and sat there for a long time, feeling the temperature of the millet was losing bit by bit, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, he realized one thing clearly for the first time.

——He is a ghost, not a god; he can only harm people, not save them.

Speaking of which, the silly son is the only one who worships and looks forward to him as a god from the bottom of his heart.

But even such a unique person was forced to death by himself.

He hugged Gu Zi's cold body very slowly, his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Inadvertently, his peripheral vision suddenly caught a lantern in the shape of a bunny beside the table, which somehow looked familiar.

He tried hard to think about it, and then he remembered that it was the Lantern Festival of a certain year, and his cheap son Fei was clamoring to go to see the lanterns, and he thought he was noisy, so he took him there.

Then I saw the silly boy staring at a little rabbit. Qi Rong didn't know why, so he bought it for him on a whim. Qi Rong can still recall the sparkling eyes of the silly boy when he got the lantern , The only thought at that time was that the words "there are stars in the eyes" were not made up out of thin air by those sour scholars.

He even secretly thought, this silly kid is really easy to be satisfied, can he be so happy with just a lantern?Then if he plucks the stars from the sky to him, he is afraid that he will go to the sky where he is?

Qi Rong suddenly realized, it turned out that Gu Zi went back to get this?

For a moment, Qi Rong couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, and besides being touched, he also felt more angry.

Ah!What's the use of keeping such a dead thing when people are leaving? !Since you can't bear it, don't do the kind of thing that makes him angry!Get caught and die right away? !

are you crazy? ? ? !

Looking at the lantern, Qi Rong suddenly thought of a way.

In Dr. Duan's clinic, for the convenience of seeing a doctor, a bed was specially prepared for the patient to rest. Qi Rong hugged Gu Zi, walked slowly to the side of the bed, and then gently placed Gu Zi's body on the bed.

Then he personally went to get the lantern and put it on the bedside.

He stood by the bed, put two fingers against Gu Zi's forehead, and began to chant a mantra in a low voice.

Not long after, Guzi's brow where he was pressing his finger began to emit a faint blue light.

The mantra in Qi Rong's mouth accelerated, and at the same time, his fingers began to slowly move upwards vigorously. Then, a cyan wisp of ghost fire emerged from between Gu Zi's eyebrows, flickering cautiously, as if kissing Qi Rong's fingers.

Qi Rong seemed to be struggling, and slowly raised his wrist, pointing his fingers at the lantern, and the blue ghost fire followed Qi Rong's fingers into the lantern.

The rabbit's red eyes lit up, just like Guzi's round eyes that were flushed red from crying.

Qi Rong returned to the cave with the lantern containing Guzi's soul.

Xuan Ji didn't know what happened, but when she saw Qi Rong holding the lantern that Gu Zi took before leaving, she seemed to have lost her soul. Xuan Ji followed Qi Rong for a long time, but she had never seen him like this It looks like, no matter what happens to Qi Rong, he won't wrong himself, as long as he vents his anger by cursing and beating others, it's fine now, he's calm and depressed, neither making noise nor venting, like a pool of stagnant water, On the contrary, it made her feel even more terrifying.

However, what made her breathe a sigh of relief was that on the second day, as if nothing had happened, Qi Rong returned to his original heartless appearance, but he never mentioned what happened that day.

If Qi Rong didn't mention it, Xuan Ji would naturally not step on the thunder for the sake of boredom.

It looks like everything is back to how it was before.

It's just that one person is missing, and it may not have much impact on ghosts with a long time.

39.

However, the above is only what it seems.

Qi Rong has lived heartlessly for hundreds of years, and Gu Zi has only stayed by his side for 13 years, so short that in his long years, he is only a flick of a finger.

But even Qi Rong himself didn't expect that these 13 years in a flick of a finger had unknowingly left such a deep mark on his life.

So much so that now he just feels that everything is not going his way.

Eating doesn't go well, sleeping doesn't go well, sitting doesn't go well, standing doesn't go well, even deliberately going to other ghosts' territory to find faults and fight.

I always feel like something is missing...

What's missing...

It’s not that no one has made delicious food for him in different ways, no one has made his bed before he goes to sleep, no one has beat his legs and rubbed his shoulders so well, no one has nagged in his ear No one calls him "Daddy" anymore...

Qi Rong stood outside the Bodhisattva Temple, holding a lantern in his hand.

"Thank you, Prince Cousin, if you help me save him, I can dedicate 800 years of my cultivation."

Although Xie Lian knew that Guzi's revenge for killing his father would be revealed sooner or later, he didn't want to make trouble to such an extent. But Gu Zi identified Qi Rong, he would not listen to what he said.

In a word, one of the two is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, it is really difficult for an outsider to interfere.

Now that Gu Zi actually lost his life because of this, it would be a lie to say that Qi Rong is not to be blamed, he felt that it was Qi Rong's own fault when the matter developed like this, but it was not worthwhile for Gu Zi to lose his life for this.

But Qi Rong would do this for Guzi, which really surprised him.

"Are you serious? Are you willing to do this?" Xie Lian asked.

"Otherwise, why don't I come to see you from afar?! Is there any problem with saving my own son?" Qi Rong stared.

"Do you consider him your son?" Xie Lian questioned.

"If you don't believe me, let me down! Just ask if you can save me?" Qi Rong was impatient.

"Yes," Xie Lian was still thinking, Huacheng on the side answered, "However, he can only resurrect his soul, that is to say, he can only be a ghost in the future."

"If you're a ghost, then be a ghost! You'll save yourself the experience of birth, old age, sickness and death!" Qi Rong didn't care much.

"Heh, you are willing, but why should I help you?" Huacheng squinted at him.

"Isn't my prince's cousin always living a bodhisattva? He has the heart to see death without saving him? What's more, he is still using Lao Tzu's cultivation." Qi Rong raised his voice.

"But I am the one who can save people. My brother is willing to save people, but that doesn't mean I am willing to save people." Hua Cheng was unmoved.

Qi Rong still had some instinctive fear of Huacheng, but he bite the bullet and shouted: "Then what do you want?"

Huacheng looked at him condescendingly: "I want you to apologize to my brother. Do you think you can just say it and let it go? My brother has a good temper and doesn't care about you. My temper is not good."

Xie Lian didn't expect Huacheng to still settle accounts for him, so he hurriedly said: "Sanlang, I don't really care about these..."

Xie Lian said halfway, but was silenced by Huacheng's half-smiling eyes.

Qi Rong gritted her teeth, laughed suddenly, and said, "What a big deal I am! Isn't it just an apology! Let me say it!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and bowed generously to Xie Lian, "I'm sorry, cousin prince, I was ignorant before, and misunderstood your heart of a saint who shines brightly and saves the common people. I'm so disrespectful to you. You apologize, your lord has a lot, don't worry about it with me?"

Xie Lian really didn't expect that one day Qi Rong would bow his head and admit his mistake like this, and still have such a calm attitude, he forgot to respond for a while, and looked at Qi Rong as if he didn't know him.

Qi Rong's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and he continued: "To tell you the truth, I have lived alone for the past 800 years. When I was alive, no one cared, and when I died, I was a lonely ghost. I used to regard you as a god, but when the Xianle country was destroyed, you took your two attendants and ran away by yourself. No one cared about how I died; when the Xianle country fell, you, the majestic prince of Xianle, didn’t care , I am a dead person. When I was alive, I was still greedy for life and afraid of death. When I was dead, I only wanted to help Xianle restore the country. You only think that I am cruel and innocent, but have you ever wondered why? You all laugh at me as an idiot After so many years, I've only gotten to the point of near death, but how much effort I've put in just to get to the point of death, who of you know?"

"I know you all look down on me, but so what? I have a son who still worships me and regards me as a god from the bottom of my heart. I admit that I thought I picked up a cheap son for fun at the beginning, and I have always I thought I didn't care about him, but now that he's gone all of a sudden, I realized that I can't do without him."

40.

When Gu Zi woke up, when he opened his eyes, he saw Qi Rong's face close in front of him, and he was startled.

He glanced at his surroundings, only to realize that he was lying on Qi Rong's bed, and Qi Rong was sleeping with his face facing him.

Gu Zi couldn't react for a while, he remembered that he should be dead, can people still dream after death?

He tried to touch Qi Rong's face with his hand, it was cool and familiar temperature.

At the same time, Qi Rong frowned because of his touch, and seemed to be waking up.

Gu Zi looked at his trembling eyelashes, feeling a little nervous and excited for a while.

He had to realize that even though he didn't know what was happening now, he could still feel such a vivid heartbeat just seeing Qi Rong again.

Qi Rong opened his eyes in a daze, but when he saw Gu Zi, he looked like he was used to it.

It's not that he accepted the fact that Gu Zi came back to life so calmly, but because he only thought he was dreaming again.

During the period when Gu Zi was away, he put the lantern containing Gu Zi's soul on his bedside, and then dreamed that Gu Zi was still by his side.

It is also because of this that every time I wake up, I feel so obviously disappointed that Gu Zi is not by my side.

As before in the dream, Qi Rong said to Gu Zi very familiarly: "Son~"

Gu Zi answered in a daze, "Yeah."

Qi Rong was a little surprised and said: "Hey, you actually answered this time! Before, you would just look at me like a fool, or you would run away as soon as I approached you."

Gu Zi was a little confused about what was going on: "Ah? Dad, what are you talking about?"

Qi Rong patted Guzi's head in surprise, and said: "Hahaha, it's terrible, I'll call you daddy again, come on, come on, let's call again."

Gu Zi called out honestly, "Father."

"Well, dear son."

Qi Rong responded, and suddenly tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes.

Qi Rong hurriedly turned her head to wipe away her tears, cursing in her heart: What a fucking hypocrite, how could I be infected by my cheap son, shed tears every now and then, so fucking shameless!

But Gu Zi noticed that, except for that time, he had never seen Qi Rong cry, he just felt his heart tighten, so sore that he almost wanted to cry.

He didn't bother to care about the situation now, he just wanted to follow his inner thoughts, he jumped into Qi Rong's arms, wrapped his arms around Qi Rong, and said softly: "Daddy, it's okay, you want to I can call you as many times as you want."

Surrounded by the temperature of millet, Qi Rong has never had such a real dream.

!Qi Rong suddenly realized something.

He unceremoniously pinched Gu Zi's face, Gu Zi frowned in pain, looked at Qi Rong aggrievedly and said, "Father, what are you doing?"

Qi Rong stared at him closely without guilt, and asked eagerly: "Does it hurt?"

Gu Zi rubbed his face and said honestly, "It hurts."

Qi Rong suddenly jumped up from the bed, pointing at him and shouting like crazy: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!""

Gu Zi was completely out of condition: "???"

The next moment Qi Rong suddenly rushed over and hugged him tightly, as if afraid that he would disappear in the next moment, the strength of the hug made Guzi feel a little pain, but he didn't struggle, and let Qi Rong hold him honestly , and then tentatively called out "Dad?"

Qi Rong suddenly slapped Gu Zi hard on the buttocks, and Gu Zi screamed out in pain, before he could react, Qi Rong had already started pointing at him and scolding: "You son of a bitch!! You still know that I am your father!" ?! Why didn’t you remember that I was your father when you committed suicide in front of me without saying a word?! Ah?! I’ve been raising you for so many years, have your conscience been eaten by dogs?! If you say die, you’ll die? Ask me and agree Is it?! If I don’t teach you a lesson this time, you don’t know what your fucking last name is?!”

However, Gu Zi stared blankly at the little rabbit lantern by the bed, and suddenly remembered everything.

He is indeed dead, and when he dies, he will lose everything, let alone dream, so he is not dead now, he has become a ghost.

Memories of when he lived in that lantern as a will-o'-the-wisp slowly came to mind.

During the time when he was a ghost fire, although he couldn't express and couldn't move, his consciousness had feelings. Therefore, he clearly remembered how Qi Rong brought him back in a lantern, how he put him on the bedside and let him die at night. Frowning and calling his name while sleeping, how did he hug him and beg Daochang elder brother and Hongyi elder brother to save him...

Seeing his absent-minded appearance, Qi Rong suddenly felt a little uneasy. She couldn't vent her anger, but the more she said, the more aggrieved she became: "What are you doing in a daze? I can't tell you? You...you died so suddenly, you Have you ever thought about how I feel? It’s hard for me to raise a son, and I can’t get angry if I suddenly do that kind of thing to me? I... I’ll teach you a lesson, you’re going to die, and you’re too rude Makes sense..."

Looking at Qi Rong like this, Gu Zi felt that his heart was soft and messed up.

He had died once, and he had simply let go of all the unresolved knots in his lifetime, and he didn't want to worry about those unclear grievances and grievances.

He only knew that his current life was begged by Qi Rong.

He also knew that no matter whether he was a human or a ghost, he would never let go of Qi Rong.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Rong thought he was thinking about the past and was still struggling, as if he had suddenly made up his mind, clasped his fingers together unnaturally, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "Before you died, you told me to stop I picked you up... that... your father was indeed killed by me... I did kill many people... but... I still want your son... Xie Lian said... want me... want me to give You apologize...so...um...yes...yes...yes..."

When Gu Zi guessed the three words he wanted to say from Qi Rong's stammering words, he felt the warmth in his heart almost overflowing, and he couldn't care about anything at once.

He hugged Qi Rong suddenly, before Qi Rong could react, he put his lips on Qi Rong's half-open lips when he was speaking.

Qi Rong's eyes widened suddenly, without any reaction at all, Ren Guzi's soft lips touched his, bringing a momentary warm touch.

But it was only for a moment, as short as Qi Rong's blink of an eye, Gu Zi had already left.

Qi Rong inadvertently pursed his lower lip, his face was uncontrollably hot, but for the first time, he didn't blow his hair, instead he recalled the feeling of touch just now, it seems that he doesn't hate it...

Seeing Qi Rong's calm reaction, Gu Zi felt embarrassed instead, and quickly said, "Father, you don't need to apologize, I'm already very satisfied with this, I can't be more satisfied, really."

Qi Rong looked at him with some doubts: "Really? Don't regret it, you didn't let me finish talking. After this village, there will be no more shops. I won't talk about it anymore!"

Gu Zi said seriously: "I don't regret it."

Qi Rong was still not sure: "Then you won't say yes, and then you'll be so petty behind your back, right?! If you want to die again, I can't fight for you!"

Seeing Qi Rong being so sure, Gu Zi suddenly realized how insecure Qi Rong was in his subconscious, and finally believed that Qi Rong cared more about him than he imagined. To himself, he held Qi Rong's hand with unprecedented piety and seriousness: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Dad, I will never leave you again, no matter what happens, I will never leave you!"

Qi Rong didn't expect that Gu Zi, who was on the verge of dying before, would be obedient so easily now. He was a little unbelievable for a while, but he had to admit that he couldn't help being a little happy when he heard Gu Zi's words.

Then he turned his head slightly, touched Gu Zi's head with his hand unceremoniously, and cursed: "You son of a bitch!"

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