Chapter 113 Neither You nor Xu Li are worthy of being a father



Song Yu looked at the people in the room with a crazy expression, and finally looked at the Duke of Zhenguo with hatred. He had planned everything, and what he was most proud of was to use the Jiang family to directly or indirectly slaughter the Xu family.

He originally thought that he was the only one his A Ze could really rely on, so he secretly gave Jiang Xue convenience, so that his A Ze would finally have no one to rely on.

But now I have to tell him that the people who were finally targeted by the butcher knife of his most proud work were his family, his blood-related biological family.

"Yu'er, why are you here?" When the Duke of Zhenguo saw Song Yu's expression, he knew something bad had happened. He had actually forgotten about the other child.

"What? Shouldn't I be here? I am also one of the parties involved!" Song Yu roared angrily. In his eyes, the Duke of Zhenguo rubbing his hands dryly was an act of guilt.

"Or is it that my presence has hindered the recognition of your father and son?" Song Yu glanced at Xu Tianze and the Duke of Zhenguo sarcastically. "Yes, after all, you are the real family."

After Song Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left. There was an aura around him that said, "Keep away from strangers."

But if you look at him again, you will find that his back is desolate and lonely, and even has a feeling of dead hope.

"Yu'er!" When the Duke of Zhenguo saw Song Yu turn around resolutely, his heart ached and he couldn't help but chase after her. But when he reached the door, he suddenly remembered that his Xu Tianze was still lying on the bed.

He turned around with a tangled look on his face and looked at Xu Tianze. When he met Xu Tianze's gaze, he rubbed his hands awkwardly: "Ze'er, father."

Seeing this, Xu Tianze did not say anything. He just quickly pulled out the silver needle from his sleeve, inserted a needle into several acupuncture points on his body, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Doctor Ye who was standing next to him was shocked by Xu Tianze's quick, accurate and ruthless technique. He didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, the acupuncture technique that Xu Tianze had just performed was something he had studied for most of his life but still hadn't figured out.

Xu Tianze didn't care about the stunned look on the face of Doctor Ye next to him. After all, the acupuncture method he just used could allow people to move normally, but it also had a certain time limit.

"Duke, your son has already run away. Aren't you going to chase him?" Xu Tianze smiled gently, without any further emotional fluctuations.

"No, Ze'er, listen to my explanation." The Duke of Zhenguo was about to hold Xu Tianze's hand. He admitted that it was indeed a subconscious reaction just now, but it did not mean that he did not care about Xu Tianze.

He was just used to it, and he had raised Song Yu for so many years and had invested his true feelings in her, so how could he not be worried.

"Duke, please forgive me for being blunt, but neither you nor Xu Li are fit to be a father." Xu Tianze looked the Duke up and down, then sneered and walked out.

He originally wanted to bring down the Nan family first, but now it seems that there is no need at all, because he is not a descendant of the Xu family at all.

If that's the case, why is he going to all this trouble? Isn't it ridiculous?

As for what Song Yu had just said, Xu Tianze naturally understood that the demise of the Xu family was the result of his calculated plan.

So what? What does it have to do with him?

As a disabled person with only nine months left to live, it's time for him to think about his last days.

Thinking of this, Xu Tianze suddenly laughed out loud, and his hearty laughter concealed his sadness and self-mockery.

"Ze'er." After hearing Xu Tianze's words, the Duke of Zhenguo sat down on the ground dejectedly. Just as Xu Tianze said, he was not worthy of being a father.

He watched helplessly as one of his sons turned his butcher knife against his blood relative; he also pushed his other son into the abyss with his own hands.

Doctor Ye was helpless to do anything when he saw the Duke of Zhenguo looking so decadent. He suddenly remembered how high-spirited the Duke of Zhenguo and Xu Li were when they were young.

At that time, the two of them had their own legends in Shangjing City, and were the objects that your noble families were vying to win over.

Later, with the help of Duke Zhenguo and Xu Li, he gained a firm foothold in the Imperial Hospital. Although the three of them had a good personal relationship, they began to avoid suspicion in public.

It was not until more than ten years ago that the Duke of Zhenguo and Xu Li contacted him and asked him to be a witness to the child exchange. They said that both the Xu family and the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion had reached a point that made His Majesty wary.

Sooner or later, His Majesty's suspicion will destroy their two families, so they decided to raise a child for each other to prevent the bloodline from being cut off one day.

They swore an oath of blood and burned incense to pray so as not to disappoint their ancestors after they passed away.

At that time, Doctor Ye asked the two of them, "Will you really not regret it one day if this is the case?"

How resolute the two answered then is as ridiculous today. How could they not regret seeing their own flesh and blood being forced to this point?

After all, doing this in the beginning is a foolish thing to do, and it will only lead to such bitter consequences in the end.

"Old friend. Get up." Doctor Ye finally couldn't bear to see the Duke of Zhenguo slumped on the ground, so he helped him up.

"Brother Ye, I regret it, I regret it." The Duke of Zhenguo was helped up by Doctor Ye and sat on a new chair. He slapped his thigh, and the regret in his voice seemed to drown him.

The sound seemed to carry the tolling of a bell at dusk, late and dull, without any fresh breath.

When Doctor Ye saw the Duke of Zhenguo like this, he felt like he wanted to say something but hesitated. He didn't know whether he should say the last words. If he didn't, Xu Tianze would pass away in September, and he would not be able to face the Duke of Zhenguo at that time.

If he said it directly, seeing how exhausted the Duke of Zhenguo looked now, he might really not be able to hold on. The silver hair on his head had already told everyone that the former God of War of the Northern Frontier had also grown old.

"Brother Ye, if you have anything else to say, just tell me. I can still hold on." The Duke of Zhenguo took a few deep breaths and looked at Doctor Ye again.

Having known each other for so many years, he could naturally see that his old friend still had some things to say, probably out of consideration for his current health condition.

But judging from the way Doctor Ye seemed to be hesitant to speak, it was probably something he had to say. Instead of waiting for another stimulation later, it would be better to accept it all at once.

"Well, let me tell you, you have to hold on, old friend." Doctor Ye had worry between his brows. He also knew that the Duke of Zhenguo had already seen through it, so he had no choice but to give the Duke of Zhenguo a shot of prevention first.

"Go ahead." The Duke of Zhenguo nodded. Although he was still sitting upright on the chair, his back was already a little hunched.

"Xu Tianze's life expectancy is less than a year." After saying this, Doctor Ye looked at the Duke of Zhenguo nervously, his hands ready to support him at any time.

When the Duke of Zhenguo heard what Doctor Ye said, his pupils shrank, and before he could say anything, his vision fell into darkness.

The last voice he heard before he lost consciousness was Doctor Ye's worried voice: "Old buddy!!!"

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