There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 11
Yang Churuo wiped away tears indiscriminately, and held Chang'er's left hand.What can she do, she has such a well-behaved and sensible child, but...but she can't protect him...

"Mother, don't be sad, if you are sad, Chang'er will be sad too."

"Okay, mother is not sad, as long as there is Chang'er, mother is the happiest."

"Mother, if Chang'er is not here, you have to be happy and happy...Shang'er has always wanted to grow up quickly, protect mother, let mother have no worries about food and clothing, and let mother not be bullied, but...but Chang'er can't wait for that day..." Chang'er said weakly, she might die at any moment, her clear eyes, with tears shining, looked at Yang Churuo reluctantly, and muttered to herself.

Yang Churuo shook his head, weeping uncontrollably, unable to speak at all, he could only hug him.What else in the world is better than watching your child suffer two amputated arms in a row, and watching him bleed to death, but there is nothing you can do.

"Mother, what do you think the outside world looks like? Will it be as dark as here?"

"No... no, there are many good people out there, and there are all kinds of things to eat, use, wear, and wear."

"Really...Shang'er has never been outside, I'm afraid I won't have the chance in the future...I really envy people who have freedom, I really envy people who have a father..."

Outside the house, Xuanyuan Jinze stood quietly, listening to the voices coming from the house, every word made him feel sad.

Is he doing something wrong?Yang Chuying is sorry for him, what's the matter with this child?But since he was born, he has never enjoyed anything, except beating and scolding, and being hungry...

Envious of people with fathers?Why do you envy people who have fathers?How much torture did his father give him?
Thinking of this child's obedience and filial piety, Xuanyuan Jinze couldn't bear it after all. He waved his hand and asked someone to ask the imperial physician to stop his bleeding.

The father-in-law was taken aback.If the emperor wanted him to live, why didn't he ask the imperial physician earlier, it's probably too late now, the child has been bleeding for a long time, is there still blood on his body?
I didn't dare to say more, so I hurriedly ordered someone to invite the imperial physician, hoping that there would be time.

"Shang'er only needs to hold on, and mother will take you to travel all over the world and see all the scenery in the world." Even though he knew it was impossible, Yang Churuo comforted him.

But Chang'er smiled, shook his head, and exhausted all his strength every time he said a word, "Shang'er doesn't want Chang'er, only mother is there. Wherever mother is, Chang'er will be there. Mother, Chang'er I can't bear you...you promise Chang'er, if Chang'er leaves, you must not be sad, okay? Chang'er don't worry...don't worry about mother..."

"Well, mother promises you... If you are tired, just close your eyes and sleep, and mother will sing for you." Yang Churuo secretly wiped away tears and looked at Chang'er with a smile.She was so afraid that Chang'er would leave forever, but now, she didn't want to make him suffer anymore, he took a breath because he couldn't let her go, and he must... must be very uncomfortable.

"No, Chang'er wants to see my mother more. I am afraid that I will forget about my mother. I have to fold a lot...a lot of...lotus paper...Shang'er will not let my mother be hungry... hungry ..."

Yang Churuo turned her face away, she was afraid that she could no longer control herself and burst into tears, so she touched Chang'er's cold forehead and coaxed in a low voice, "Shang'er is tired, close your eyes quickly, mother will sing to you, okay?" .”

"Hmm..." The weak voice made Yang Churuo believe that Chang'er might not be able to survive tonight.Mouth moving, with tears in his eyes, he hummed his favorite song before, touched his body which was getting colder and colder, and accompanied him to the last journey.

(End of this chapter)