Chapter 992: Chapter 992: Make Your Own Decision
Guo Ji abruptly looked over to see Su Lifan entering with Jiangli, Xia Xin, and others.
Guo Ji, who had been at a loss, suddenly seemed to come alive, his expression brightened instantly, and he choked out, "Abbot, you, you must take a look at my son, what’s wrong with him? The doctors all said he won’t make it, how could this happen?"
As Guo Ji spoke, he began to cry.
A grown man had completely lost his mind.
Jiangli glanced at him and walked to the bedside.
Guo Xuwen lay on the bed, unable to sleep due to the pain, and the more it hurt, the clearer his mind became.
Earlier, he had heard Su Lifan’s voice.
Seeing Jiangli approach, a hint of awkwardness flashed through the remnants of his rationality.
But it was quickly washed away by the pain.
He gripped the bed sheet tightly, turned his body to the side, and with a wow, spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Son!"
Su Lifan saw this and ran over in horror, trying to hold Guo Xuwen.
However, Guo Xuwen was burning up, as if engulfed in flames, and couldn’t be touched at all right now.
With the slightest touch, Su Lifan felt like her hands were almost cooked.
She reflexively withdrew her hands and bowed to Jiangli, "Abbot, please save my son!"
Jiangli, hearing this, stared at Guo Xuwen and asked, "What’s really going on with your illness? You should know better than I do. Do you want to live or not? Make your own decision."
Guo Xuwen heard Jiangli’s words clearly, and he certainly understood what Jiangli meant, making his heart sink involuntarily.
The next second, intense pain struck again.
The burning sensation all over his body almost took his life.
He screamed in pain, his whole body convulsing.
Seeing this, Jiangli spoke again, "Guo Xuwen, if you’re not sincerely repentant and unwilling to admit your guilt, no one can save you because this is your retribution."
Guo Ji’s heart trembled, and he angrily slapped his thigh, "At this point, if there’s anything you need to say, just say it. What could be more important than your own life?"
Hearing this, Su Lifan knelt by the bedside, looking at Guo Xuwen with pleading eyes, "Xuwen, just say it. We need to live. If anything else happens to you, how do you expect your parents and I to live?"
At these words, Guo Ji realized that Su Lifan must also know the situation, and an uneasy premonition suddenly came over him.
Guo Xuwen’s brow was furrowed tightly, his face flushed with pain, sweat all over his face.
But he clearly heard Su Lifan’s words and understood what Jiangli meant.
He just knew that the one who made him this way must be that person.
"Guo Xuwu, do you just hate to see me doing well?"
Guo Xuwen suddenly arched his body, staring straight at the ceiling, and screamed in a hoarse voice.
Guo Ji heard this, and his eyelids twitched.
Guo Xuwen gritted his teeth, his voice growing louder with each word, filled with hatred.
"From childhood to now, you always had to be better than me, you bullied me, everyone praised you, you were talented, you were smart, and I was nothing, just trash! Why?"
"Why did you have to be my brother, why did you have to be in the same family as me, why did everything have to be better for you? Even if you died, it was your own fault! If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have ended up like this!"
"Your death is all your own doing!"
Guo Ji’s blood rushed to his heart, his heart pounding violently, and he rushed forward in a single leap, not caring about anything else, grabbing Guo Xuwen’s collar, and asked, "Xuwen, what do you mean by this? What happened with your brother’s death? Wasn’t it an accidental fall? Why are you saying this?"