C2037 Mother Ci's Heart Ached
Sixty-five, seventy, eighty!
In the blink of an eye, more than eighty percent of Meng Ran's body had lost blood!
Even though it was an expensive Hierarch King Body, Meng Ran still found it hard to bear losing so much blood in such a short period of time.
Due to the excessive loss of blood, his face and lips had become as pale as a zombie. Large amounts of cold sweat oozed out of his skin, and his pulse was beating at an unprecedented speed.
All signs were warning him. If he lost a large amount of blood, his body would not be able to hold on much longer.
"Still... just a little bit more..."
Due to the excessive loss of blood, Meng Ran's mind gradually became unclear. However, he gritted his teeth and persisted.
Meng Ran did not even hear the sound of footsteps.
"Ran, is Fang Fei awake? Why don't you come down and eat something? I asked the kitchen to cook something you like to eat."
Soong Shuling's concerned voice came from outside the door.
This voice shook Meng Ran's consciousness, which was about to faint, and he instantly woke up.
His lips were dry and cracked, and he could only feel smoke coming out of his throat. He forced himself to reply. "No... I'm not eating anymore. Mom, you... go back first. "
Meng Ran's voice was intermittent and showed an unhealthy sense of weakness.
When Soong Shuling heard this, she felt that something was wrong. The one who was in a coma should be Su Fangfei. Her beloved son was still alive and kicking in the Spirit Cloud Temple. Why was he suddenly so weak and weak?
Soong Shuling could not help but knock on the door and said with concern, "Ran, are you alright?"
If Soong Shuling saw her current appearance, she was not sure how frightened she would be.
In the eyes of ordinary people, if Meng Ran did not commit suicide by cutting the artery and letting out blood, what else could he be?
"What can happen to me? Mom, you should leave quickly. Don't bother me anymore. I need to cultivate." Meng Ran wanted to chase his mother away as soon as possible.
It was precisely because of this split second that Meng Ran, who was already extremely weak, felt his legs go weak and he crashed headfirst into the wooden bucket.
A bang sounded from the bedroom of the boudoir.
Soong Shuling was given a big fright. "Ran!?"
But Meng Ran did not respond. Soong Shuling was anxious and kicked the door open.
Because of the Acceptance Spiritual Array, the smell of blood in the room did not leak out. It instantly rushed into Soong Shuling's nostrils.
The strong choking made her cough.
However, what Soong Shuling saw frightened her and made her scream.
"Ah!"
Meng Ran, whose wrist had been cut, fell to the ground. The dark red blood was like a water tap that had not been turned off. It flowed all over the ground and dyed the wool carpet shocking!
"Son!"
Soong Shuling pounced forward like a madman. She held onto Meng Ran's wrist tightly, and tears fell onto Meng Ran's face.
The cold touch caused Meng Ran's consciousness to awaken slightly. "Mom... Why... Why did you come in?"
"Don't talk! Mom begged you not to talk! I'll call your dad over and help you stop the bleeding! Don't scare Mom!"0
Soong Shuling cried loudly. Even Meng Ran's heart could not help but tremble when he heard it.
"Don't... Don't call me dad... I... I didn't let you in because I was afraid that you would see... "
Meng Ran held on to his breath and said intermittently.
"Don't say anymore! Didn't I forbid you to speak!? You child, you... what have you become!? " Soong Shuling's heart ached as she started to rage at Meng Ran.
The corners of Meng Ran's cracked mouth revealed a bitter smile. He used all his strength and gestured towards the table with his mouth.
Soong Shuling turned her head and saw a small jade bottle on the table.
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