She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Why did you come?"

Dutch looked at Dury.

His eyes were blind.

He also couldn't see what he looked like now.

Dutch wanted to say that we were very similar, but after opening his mouth, he gave up.

"Because you need a blood transfusion." Du Li said frankly.

Dutch: "If I were not your son, would you come?"

"Probably not. If it wasn't for my son, I wouldn't have heard the news that he needed a blood transfusion."

Dutch's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand.

Du Li explained: "They spent a lot of money to find me. They broadcast notices looking for me on TV and various media."

"Then why did you come here, knowing that this is a ..."

trap.

Du Qi also felt that it was a trap. The reason why the gambling stone king asked Du Li to come was because he wanted what he had.

Du Li had hidden before, and the gambling stone king couldn't do anything to him, so he had to resort to this last resort.

"What will you do if I don't come?" Du Li calmly asked back to Dutch's question.

"If you hadn't come, I might not have died." Isn't he going to use him to control Du Li?

It is very likely that Du Li did not come in the end, and the gambling stone king was reluctant to abandon him as a chess piece.

Most likely, he will find another person with the same blood type and give him a blood transfusion.

Of course, this is just Dutch's guess.

"But the answer is uncertain. You are alive and well now because I am here."

"If I don't come, what if you really die?"

"Even if I am lucky enough to survive, it might be painful."

"Once he finds out that you have no effect on me, your life will never be easy."

Dury explained.

Dutch did not deny it.

His previous life was not actually easy.

And he knew that what the gambling stone king wanted was for him to distance himself from Du Li.

Every time he and his mother met Du Li outside, if he could show his disgust for Du Li, or even curse him, he would be rewarded the next day.

After doing it many times, he knew what to do.

So, even if he didn't really hate his biological father, he still had to pretend that he hated him and even looked down on him.

Because this is what his mother Heshen wanted him to do.

"He asked me to ask you for something." Dutch chose to speak directly.

"I know what he wants, but it's no longer in my hands." Du Li shook his head and reached out to touch his son's head.

But remembering his son's disgust for him, he timidly withdrew his hand.

But the next second, a hand grabbed his wrist.

When Du Li was surprised, Du Qi grabbed his hand and went to the top of his head: "My car accident was not particularly serious, I just lost too much blood."

"I'm glad you're okay." Du Li touched him from time to time.

He didn't know why Dutch suddenly stopped hating him. Was it because he gave Dutch a blood transfusion?

"You really can't give me what Mr. Kun wants?" Du Qi didn't know why, but he felt relieved.

If Du Li really gave it to him, he wouldn't want it.

This thing must be very important to Kun.

Moreover, it is also very important to Duli.

If Du Li gave it to him, then Du Qi would feel even more guilty.

"I really can't produce it. Sorry, I can't let you report to him."

"Don't you want to know what he promised me?" Dutch felt that he and Du Li were having an equal conversation.

It didn't sound like a conversation between a son and a father.

This state made him feel very relaxed.

"What did he promise you?" Du Li asked following his train of thought.