Zhao Xiaoren's hand tendons and hamstrings were severed. Although Zhao Kang hated the Zhao family, there was nothing he could do. This is the family rule of the Zhao family, and no one can change it.
Zhao Kang has always performed mediocrely in the Zhao family. Although he has not accomplished much, he is still a filial son. Even if Zhao Xiaoren is paralyzed, he plans to provide care for Zhao Xiaoren until the end of his life.
Seeing that his father Zhao Xiaoren's cup poison was about to attack, Zhao Kang dialed Zhao Xu's cell phone.
When Zhao Xu saw the call from Zhao Kang, he frowned slightly and felt a little surprised.
"Is something wrong?" Zhao Xu asked in an indifferent voice.
Zhao Kang said urgently to Zhao Xu: "Zhao Xu, please save my dad! I beg you, please save my dad."
Zhao Xu said coldly: "Second uncle broke the clan rules, even I can't protect him!"
"That's not what I'm talking about. My dad's poison may be about to attack. Don't you have the antidote for the poison? Can you give me one?"
"This..." Zhao Xu hesitated.
Zhao Xiaoren betrayed the Zhao family and was the sinner of the Zhao family.
But Zhao Xiaoren is Zhao Xu's second uncle, and he has already received the punishment he deserves. It would indeed be too cruel to Zhao Xiaoren if he died due to the poison in the cup again.
"Okay! Where are you?" Zhao Xu asked.
“In the Star Hotel in the provincial capital!”
"I'll go there now!" Zhao Xu said.
Zhao Xu also had nearly thirty pills of "cup poison" antidote in his hand, which he kept in his hand. Only when it is used to save people can the antidote function.
Zhao Xu did not tell his father, Zhao Xiaotian, about the incident. He called his wife Li Qingqing, explained the whole story, and said he would be back after finishing the work in the evening.
Li Qingqing did not object, but told Zhao Xu to drive slower.
Zhao Xu drove the car in the direction of the provincial capital at lightning speed.
Star Hotel!
After Zhao Kang called Zhao Xu, he happily said to his father Zhao Xiaoren: "Dad, please hold on, Zhao Xu has promised to give you the antidote, and he is on his way to the provincial capital."
"Cough! Cough!..."
Zhao Xiaoren coughed a few times and spit out a few mouthfuls of black and red blood.
Normal people's blood is scarlet, but the blood that Zhao Xiaoren coughed up was actually black-red, obviously darker than normal people's blood.
"Dad, how are you?" Zhao Kang's concern was palpable.
Zhao Kang quickly took the tissue and wiped the corners of his father Zhao Xiaoren's mouth.
Zhao Xiaoren held the hand of his son Zhao Kang and said: "Akang, I may not be able to hold on until Xiaoxu comes. After I die, follow my instructions and bury me with my back to Su City. You follow Xiaoxu When you go back to Zhao’s house, they won’t make things difficult for you.”
"Dad! You can do it. You must persist. Zhao Xu will be here soon!"
A sad smile appeared on Zhao Xiaoren's lips, and he said: "I know my physical condition well! Listen to dad and go back to the Zhao family. Even if you can't become the heir of the Zhao family, I will give you a fortune by then, which is enough for you. Live with your mother."
"Dad! Don't pay attention to my affairs. I know what I want to do. You have to be strong and survive."
"Don't you keep asking me why you betrayed the Zhao family? In fact, among our brothers, your father has no business talent. He only hopes that you can be the heir of the Zhao family. That's why I agreed to Xichang conditions and secretly convey the message for them. Only in this way can you be promoted to the position of heir to the Zhao family. I have no regrets about everything I have done. I have been a king and a loser since ancient times. Dad lost, but Dad still has you! You Don’t follow dad’s old path.”
After Zhao Kang heard Zhao Xiaoren's heartfelt words, he held Zhao Xiaoren's hand tightly and cried bitterly: "Dad! You are so stupid. Didn't you tell me that you don't force everything and just let nature take its course? But you still... ..."
"Ah!...It hurts, it hurts!"
Zhao Xiaoren held his stomach and screamed in pain.
The heart-wrenching pain caused by a poisonous attack and the bites of tens of thousands of ants on the body are simply not something that humans can withstand.
A grunt!
Zhao Xiaoren rolled off the bed and fell to the ground.
"Akang, scratch it for me!"
Zhao Kang said "Oh" and hurriedly helped his father Zhao Xiaoren scratch it.
"Harder!"
Soon, blood marks appeared on Zhao Xiaoren's body.
Zhao Kang was so frightened that he left Zhao Xiaoren and stood there confused, not knowing what to do.
This damn cup of poison!
Zhao Kang hurriedly took out his cell phone, dialed Zhao Xu's number again, and urged Zhao Xu: "Zhao Xu, hurry up! My dad's poison is really coming, I'm begging you."
As Zhao Xu drove, he replied to Zhao Kang: "It takes four hours to drive from Lincheng to the provincial capital. I have tried to shorten it to two and a half hours. Even if I fly, I can't rush there right away. Don't worry, I’ll try to be as quick as possible.”
"Oh, oh! Hurry up then." Zhao Kang urged Zhao Xu.
Seeing that his father Zhao Xiaoren was in agony, Zhao Kang hurriedly called the waiter on the floor and said, "Waiter, go and find a doctor for me!"
"Sir, do you want to call 120?"
"Fight! Fight quickly."
Zhao Kang was suffering from a serious illness and sought medical treatment indiscriminately. As long as he could save his father Zhao Xiaoren, he would do anything.
At this time, Zhao Xiaoren violently coughed up blood.
His manic body gradually became quiet.
Zhao Kang stepped forward and lay on Zhao Xiaoren, asking with concern: "Dad! Dad! How are you?"
Zhao Xiaoren seemed to be having a flashback, opened his eyes slightly, and said weakly: "Akang, take care of yourself, take care of your mother...Mom!" After saying that, his head sank and he was no longer breathing.
If Zhao Kang hadn't witnessed his father Zhao Xiaoren's poison attack with his own eyes, he would hardly have recognized that this was his father.
Zhao Xiaoren's face was scratched beyond recognition, and his body and ground were covered in blood.
"Dad!" Zhao Kang called softly and tried to move Zhao Xiaoren.
But Zhao Xiaoren didn't react at all.
After checking his breathing, Zhao Xiaoren had no vital signs.
Zhao Kang hugged his father Zhao Xiaoren and cried out sadly: "Dad!..."
At this moment, Zhao Kang felt that his faith was gone.
Apart from wanting to be the heir to the Zhao family, he has no ambitions. Now that Zhao Xiaoren is dead, he has no goal in life.
After a while, the doctor from 120 rushed over.
Seeing that Zhao Xiaoren was dead, the hotel manager originally wanted to ask 120 to carry Zhao Xiaoren's body to the car. After all, if word of this gets out, it will affect the hotel's business.
Zhao Kang's eyes burned with blazing anger, and he glared at the 120 emergency personnel and the hotel manager and shouted: "Get out! You all get out of here."
He doesn't believe in anyone now, the only one he believes in is himself.
When Zhao Xu arrived, he knew that he was late when he saw Zhao Kang holding Zhao Xiaoren's body tightly as if he was in a state of dementia.
"Zhao Kang, second uncle..."
Zhao Kang cast his cold eyes at Zhao Xu and said coldly: "He is dead, are you satisfied now?"
