The emperor's loyal dog, oh, ran away?

The situation is not good.

The onset of Chaoyang's illness was rapid. In the past, it was Chaoyang's illness, which was taken care of by his elder brother. This time, Mu Ya was not around. This servant, although he knew something about it, Muzhuang's special genetic disease , has not been disclosed to the public, and no one knows how to take care of the young master.

The servants couldn't find Mu Ya anywhere, and the owner of the villa was also away, so in the end he had no choice but to report to his wife who was only in the mansion.

The lady saw her son vomit in pain. Not only did she vomit out all the food she ate today, but it was also mixed with bright red blood.The person was sweating all the time, and his complexion was no longer human.

Of course the madam knows what her son is suffering all these years. It should be said that it is precisely because of this disease that Mu Qi was cast on Mu Qi, and the madam has always been very guilty of Mu Qi.

No matter what Mu Qi wants to do or who she likes, she is never willing to talk about him or blame him.Every time she sees him getting sick, she is very anxious. Her half head of gray hair in her forties is all because of his precious son.Afterwards, Mu Ya took over the whole matter of taking care of Mu Qi... Mu Qi was lost before... and she knelt in front of the Buddha statue day and night to pray for her son.

Because of losing Mu Qi, she couldn't face Mu Ya calmly, so she didn't want to see him for the first two months.

Although she knew that Mu Ya had done her best for this younger brother, he still lost him... She couldn't really help her, she even wondered if she shouldn't have given birth to Chaoyang, so that the child would suffer from birth .

It had been too long since she had seen her son's illness with her own eyes. Seeing his son's pain so intuitively, the wife was heartbroken. The man at home was not there, and the eldest son was not there.

I can't find it anywhere.

The wife looked at her dying son, who was getting weaker and weaker, and was very anxious.

But it wasn't until dawn that Mu Ya returned home. He stayed up all night, but when he returned home, he heard the servants say that Mu Qi had fallen ill. When he hurried to arrive, his wife had already passed out from crying.

Brother was lying haggard and weak on the bedside, Aniang was crying and fainted on the bedside, Mu Ya frowned, and took a deep breath... He stepped forward, helped Aunt up first, and supported her After sleeping on the couch beside him, he looked at his younger brother again.

Is it useful to boil the medicine now when the poison has not caught up?

He didn't know, but he still got up and went to the room. Mu Ya's room was full of the smell of medicine. Over the years, for his younger brother, he had gotten acquainted with many well-known or mysterious medicine dealers.In fact, most of brother's medicines are made by himself...

There was a time when I gave the medicine to a servant, but the other person didn't understand his meticulous and perverted decoction request, thinking that it was enough to make the difference, but it made brother's condition worse...

After that, he decocted the medicine himself.

Brother has a special constitution, everything he eats is poisonous, let alone medicine.

If he wants to take medicine, he has to be more careful than ordinary people. For him, many medicines do more harm than good. If the preparation steps are not correct, it will also cause adverse effects.

He knew that decocting medicine was a big deal, and he had to work hard.

but……

Mu Ya pressed his eyebrows, he was already very tired yesterday, he got up early to receive difficult foreigners, and he was busy until late at night.After seeing the person surnamed Xiang, he was already very tired, and when he came back, Li Rang had an accident...

……

Mu Ya actually knows some medicine, but he can't support him to solve difficult diseases. Although other doctors are better than him, Li Rang's disease is tricky.

After seeing three doctors, they talked about it, but they could only see some things that were not as basic as they were.

They could only stabilize Li Rang's injury and prevent him from getting worse. Although they knew that he was poisoned, they couldn't find out more. They didn't know what the poison was.

After drinking the medicine, Li Rang was still conscious. He had a headache. He looked at Mu Ya, his eyes were red, but there were no tears in his eyes but they were full of sadness.

Although Li Rang couldn't remember, since he woke up, he was very kind and trusting to Mu Ya Chaoyang.

Man and man... how stupid he was, didn't even suspect it.

He thought that it was because of this man that he was determined to escape from his previous life, and he thought it was him who supported him all the way.

Although he thought about it many times, felt that something was wrong many times, and thought about it many times, his smile and words had no deep meaning.

It turned out that those embarrassments were not a joke between lovers, it turned out that he was just playing with him.

The more I think about it, the more my head hurts.

However, his care for him is real, and his concern and consideration for him are also real, but this feeling is really fake.

Why exactly?

Why did he treat him like this?

What can he do for a disabled person who can't even guarantee his own survival?

Maybe he was really too stupid, he didn't understand anymore, a man who talked about making up and starting again was the one who caused his scars and made him forget everything and leave.

From the very beginning of memory, this man who made me feel warm, trusting, and even said love words to him every day, turned out to be teasing him from the very beginning of memory.

The so-called love, the so-called affection.

What exactly is there?

Li Rang's headache was about to split, and his internal organs were throbbing and painful. Every time Li Rang twitched, Li Rang would feel sick, but he hadn't eaten anything, so what could he vomit...

The mouth full of blood has awakened many memories in him.

Although he could no longer see blood, this smell seemed to be engraved in the deepest part of his memory, and this smell was still tied to many memories.

"Let's go." Li Rang exhausted his strength while his consciousness was dissociated, and he could only spit out these three words to this person.

In fact, he didn't feel sorry for himself.

He didn't know the value of playing with a man like himself... He spent a lot of time, energy and money on him.

Because of this, these feelings are fake, which is difficult for him to understand.

Exactly... what happened before?

"Rang Rang... are you feeling better?" Mu Ya wiped his scarlet brows, how could someone with such red eyes and such grievances still not shed tears?

Li Rang was a little dazed listening to the man's words, he slowly shook his head: "Muya...what can I pay you back?"

Does he still have the value of continuing to let him finish it and let him have fun?

Is he... only worth this?

In fact, he is very good to himself, in fact, he really does not owe himself anything, but why is he wronged like this... Looking back on these days, he treated himself well, even if he used love as an excuse, it seemed a bit too much. The name is not right...

His value... is probably to exchange blood for brother.

All he can do is this.

In fact, even if he didn't use the so-called love to set him up, how could he be willing to let such a child continue to endure hardships if Chaoyang is so obedient?

Li Rang's grievances kept surging...It hurts so much...

Bloody, painful... and the indelible grievance in my heart, but it seems that this is not the first time.

That feeling is too familiar, and once a rift in the memory is drawn out, the rest of the memory will be lumped into pieces and kept being pulled out...

"...You can't think like this, I admit that I really thought it was fun at first, but..."

What Mu Ya said afterward, he could no longer hear, the turbulent waves of memory overwhelmed him, he was like a flat boat, rippling on the sea with thunderstorms and strong winds, pushed by the waves wave after wave, feeling cold and suffocating Wrapping him up, he weakly accepts the churning of those memories and wakes up.

Then, he seemed to sink into the bottom of the sea, falling, falling, falling.

It wasn't until the sun illuminated the room that he woke up from the darkness...

But Mu Ya in the house had already left.

"Haha...hahahaha..."

Li Rang was lying on the bed, he didn't want to read those memories, memories...but when they come back, they come back.

Ridiculous.

Everything is ridiculous.

All kinds of troubles on Mu Ya's head piled up together, and Mu Qi, who was so worried about Li Rang, didn't show up all night, he felt faintly in his heart that something was wrong...but he never imagined...A brother would get sick.

It was late when he finished decocting the medicine, and by the time he brought the medicine to Brother, the unconscious wife had already woken up.

He was sitting on the head of the bed, holding Mu Qi's cold hand, with tears still on his face.

Mu Ya brought the medicine over.

Madam looked at Mu Ya coldly, her voice was hoarse and choked with sobs: "Where did you go?"

Mu Ya pursed her lips and lowered her head to feed Mu Qi the medicine.

The madam suppressed her anger, and waited for Mu Qi to drink a bowl of medicine before she spoke again: "I don't care how you play on weekdays, you said that day, you will take good care of my brother, But how many times has this happened... Where did you go? What is so important? More important than your little brother?"

"Lee made him... sick."

"Li Rang? Li Rang?!! It's him again, it's him again!! He saved my child, of course he wanted to treat him well, but you can't put the cart before the horse! You use his physical discomfort as an excuse, so long, so late Ken proceeds to the next step, what are you thinking?"

"...Mother." Mu Ya shook his head, he had never thought about it this way.

"We have raised him for so long, and he always wants to do something for my child. He is the hope for Qi'er to get better. How can you be soft-hearted at this time...Your brother, look at your little brother, he is like this ...Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooup He kowtows...save my Qi'er...okay?"

Naturally, Mu Ya also felt sorry for brother and mother... But Li Rang couldn't bear the blood exchange at this time, and the poisonous blood entered his body...

At this time, only let other people...

other people?

A person appeared in Mu Ya's mind... who happens to have strong inner strength, who happens to be young and strong, and what's even better, he is willing.

"Mother, don't worry, I have already found a good person, today, today is enough."