Chapter 439 It’s Not Your Fault
The good news is: Lu Zongping was carried back to the Zhou family alive.
The bad news is: Lu Zongping, who was brought back, was breathing out more than breathing in, and there was no chance of him surviving.
When Lu Zongping was carried into the house, Lu Changfeng suddenly stood up from the steps and knelt on the ground.
While he was trying to get up, Lu Zongping had already been carried into the room where Doctor Xue was.
"father!"
Lu Changfeng stumbled out of the wing room and was stopped outside by Zhou Yunzhi's men.
"Let me go! I want to go in and see my dad, please let me in and see my dad!" Lu Changfeng struggled to the end and begged in tears, "Please let me in, Dad!"
"Doctor Xue is trying to save your father. Don't go in and cause trouble." The man said to the emotionally unstable Lu Changfeng.
The bandits they intercepted this time were not that simple. They were still hoping that Mr. Xue would give Lu Zongping a chance to catch his breath and let him report his findings to his master.
Lu Changfeng promised the people who stopped him, "I won't cause any more trouble! I swear, I just want to go in and take a look, so I'll go in and take a look!"
Seeing that asking this person for help was in vain, Lu Changfeng had no choice but to turn around and look at his master crying.
"Master, please, I..."
"Go in without disturbing Doctor Xue, can you do that?"
Lu Changfeng nodded repeatedly, as long as he could get in, he would do anything.
"Let him in."
The people guarding the door moved aside and Lu Changfeng rushed in directly.
The smell of blood in the room was so strong that Lu Changfeng wanted to vomit.
When he ran to the bed and saw the figure lying on the bed covered in blood and motionless, he cried out softly with tears in his eyes, "Dad?"
He moved closer cautiously, ensuring that he would not disturb Mr. Xue while still being able to see his father's specific situation.
There were so many wounds on Lu Zongping's body that it was not difficult to tell that he had just experienced a life-and-death battle. He looked like he had been fished out of a pool of blood.
Lu Changfeng's heart was hanging high in the air. After hearing Mr. Xue's deep sigh after giving Lu Zongping an acupuncture, he felt as if he had suddenly fallen from the top of a mountain to a cliff and was shattered into pieces.
"Grandpa Xue." Lu Changfeng's voice trembled violently, and his whole body stiffened.
Old Master Xue turned around and looked at Lu Changfeng, who was shaking violently beside him, and said, "Your father has an incense stick of time, you have..."
Before Mr. Xue finished speaking, he heard Lu Zongping, who was lying on the bed, say weakly, "Can you help me call Uncle Zhou over?"
This sentence seemed to have consumed a lot of Lu Zongping's energy, and after he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.
After he said this, Lu Changfeng collapsed.
He felt that what he had said before must have been too harsh, so even though his father was about to die, he was unwilling to say another word to him.
Doctor Xue looked at Lu Changfeng, who was on the verge of emotional collapse, sighed in his heart, and called Zhou Yunzhi in from outside the door.
From beginning to end, no one cared about Lu Changfeng, and no one let him out.
Lu Zongping opened his eyes again after Zhou Yunzhi came in.
He looked at Zhou Yunzhi in front of him and said, "The bandits were premeditated. There were people from the Jiang family and the King of Huainan."
Lu Zongping knew that he didn't have much time, so he spoke directly.
In order to become more closely tied to the King of Huainan, the Jiang family canceled the engagement between their illegitimate son and Cen Miaofu, and instead married the legitimate daughter of a minister of the King of Huainan.
Now they are planning to assassinate He Nian Zhang and Lu Zongping, probably not only to deal a heavy blow to the two families, but also to sow discord between the new King of Huainan and the new emperor.
As for how they knew the Zhou family was in Dongchuan, and knew the relationship between the He and Lu families and the Zhou family...
Zhou Yunzhi felt that He Nian Zhang might not be as strict as he imagined.
"Please help the Lu family, sir."
Lu Zongping relied on the Feng family before, but now he has to rely even more on the Zhou family.
His eldest son is still young and cannot support the current Lu family. He must get help from the Feng family and the Zhou family in order to maintain a foothold in Haizhou after his death.
At this time, Lu Zongping no longer dreamed that the Lu family could rely on the Zhou family to leave Haizhou and rush to the capital. He only thought that after his death, the best outcome would be that the Lu family would not be divided up.
Zhou Yunzhi looked at Lu Zongping who was staring at him intently and nodded, "I will do my best."
Listening to the choked and suppressed crying beside him, Lu Zongping twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at Zhou Yunzhi and said, "Mr. Zhou, can you recognize Changfeng as your adopted son?"
He liked Zhou Yunzhi so much that Lu Zongping wanted to satisfy him before he died.
He always had to do something for his youngest son.
"father!"
As soon as Lu Zongping finished speaking, Lu Changfeng beside him cried out in despair.
He knelt down beside Lu Zongping and cried, "Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong. It's my fault that you didn't want me!"
Lu Changfeng cried and slapped Lu Zongping several times. Lu Zongping wanted to stop him but he didn't have the strength.
"Long wind."
"Dad!" Lu Changfeng cried and grabbed his father's bloody hand.
He felt that he was a complete ungrateful beast for having said those unfilial words to his own father.
He was regretting it so much now. Why did he say those heart-wrenching nonsense?
"Stop crying." Lu Zongping looked at Lu Changfeng helplessly.
Lu Zongping never imagined that one day in his life he would be able to speak to his youngest son so calmly.
"Wuwuwu Dad, you can scold me, you can hit me, as long as you are fine, it doesn't matter if you beat me to death, Dad!"
Lu Zongping looked at his son who was crying so hard that he could hardly breathe, smiled and tried to raise his hand.
The blood-stained hand fell on Lu Changfeng's head and touched it gently.
"Changfeng, I'm sorry."
Lu Changfeng's complaints kept coming back to him the moment he fell to the ground seriously injured.
He had indeed failed to be a good father, and there was no chance for him to make up for it by becoming a good father.
When Lu Changfeng heard these five words, he collapsed and threw himself on Lu Zongping, "Dad! I'm sorry for you!"
"I will never dare to do it again. I will never make you angry again. I will be obedient in the future. Please don't die!"
Lu Zongping hugged his son, who had not been close to him for a long time, and sighed slowly.
"It's not your fault."
As soon as Lu Zongping finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which scared Lu Changfeng so much that he cried and reached out to catch the spilled blood.
"Dad, Dad, don't die, I beg you not to die! Wuuuuuu, I beg you, Grandpa Xue, please save my dad, I beg you to save him!"
Lu Zongping looked at his son in front of him, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, “Changfeng.”
When Lu Changfeng heard that Lu Zongping had replaced him, he quickly turned around and said, “Dad, I will save you, don’t be afraid, I will save you!”
Lawrence Lu looked at him with a smile, “Daddy loves you.”
He had to say this.
He never disliked him. He was his own child, how could he not love him?
Lu Changfeng looked at his father who died in front of him after saying this, and he broke down in despair and cried while holding his body.
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