I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

When He Kangcheng heard what He Ronger said, he looked half-believing and half-doubting.

He took the bowl of blood, smelled it, and then walked aside to examine it.

Xi Ruxin didn't believe it at first, but when she turned around and saw her husband nodded at her, her heart felt like it was falling into an icy cave, and her body was about to fall down. Fortunately, He Tianhong was quick to hold her up.

"You bastard, why were you poisoned? Do you know that Lian'er will die without your blood..." Xi Ruxin cursed.

He Ronger lowered her head and looked at the wound on her palm, but her heart hurt more than her hand.

Is this the mother who gave birth to me after ten months of pregnancy?

When she heard that she was poisoned, she didn't care at all, her heart and eyes were full of her little daughter!

Yes, she had not been with these relatives since she was a child, so naturally she was not as close to them as He Lian'er.

But they are all blood relatives, and even if our bones are broken, our tendons are still connected. How could they be so cold-hearted to me?

Ordinary people would develop feelings for a dog they picked up after raising it for a few months. Could it be that she is worse than a dog?

He Ronger resisted the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, sniffed, looked up at He Kangcheng again and said, "Dad, I didn't want to be poisoned either, but by the time I found out, it was too late."

"My grandmother told me before that the alchemists in the spirit world would be able to cure the poison in my body. Later, I found out that my father and mother were alchemists, and I thought my poison could finally be cured. During the month I have been here, I was afraid that you would worry, so I thought I would tell you later."

When she said this, she was disdainful in her heart, but her eyes were filled with desire and admiration.

He Kangcheng was silent for a moment and said, "This poison is quite tricky. If you want to detoxify it, you need to collect more than a dozen precious medicinal herbs, but now there is no time."

He turned around and looked at He Lian'er lying on the bed, feeling a little conflicted.

Their Lian'er can't bear it anymore, how can they have the time to detoxify this loser?

He Ronger naturally saw what her parents were thinking, but she didn't urge them. After all, she wasn't the one who was about to die.

But she was not in a hurry, but her brothers in the room were.

He Tianzong glared at He Ronger fiercely, then asked anxiously: "Dad, is there no other way? Lian'er is dying."

At this time, He Tianhong, who had been standing by and not saying anything, could no longer sit still. He slapped his head and said, "I remember that Master has a Qingming Fruit that can bring back people from the gates of hell. I'll go ask him for the medicine now!"

When everyone heard about the Qingming Fruit, their eyes lit up.

"Second brother, what are you waiting for? I'll go with you!" He Xingwen urged anxiously.

"it is good!"

Brothers He Tianhong and He Xingwen rushed out of the house and quickly disappeared into the yard.

When He Kangcheng and Xi Ruxin heard the words "Qingming Fruit", they felt like they had grasped a life-saving straw and prayed in their hearts that their two sons could bring the thing back.

The reason why they care about He Lian'er is because this daughter is the "lucky star" in the words of Venerable Wu Tian. If the lucky star is gone, their family and even the entire Qixuan Sect may decline.

They cannot bear this responsibility.

He Ronger didn't say anything, just stood quietly in the room.

She was still feeling a little weak at this time, but her father and mother didn't let her leave, and she couldn't go back alone.

Besides, she also wanted to see what the Qingming Fruit looked like.

She had also heard of this kind of fruit in her previous life, but that was two years after she had bloodletting and when He Lian'er had just recovered from her illness.

At that time, all the immortal sects in the spiritual world learned that the lucky star of Qixuanmen had recovered from his illness, and they all came to congratulate him.

He Tianhong's master, Hong Yunhui, the head of Lingyun Sect, also visited in person and presented a Qingming Fruit as icing on the cake, which aroused the envy of many elders and disciples in the spiritual world.

If He Lian'er's illness is cured by eating the Qingming Fruit, then they won't have to worry about their blood anymore?

But if she really recovered from her illness, it would be too good for her.

He Ronger felt somewhat dissatisfied, but she still just stood there quietly, not wanting to attract the attention of the people in the room.

At this moment, the person on the bed suddenly had his eyelashes trembling, and his hands tightly grasped the quilt beside him. He shook his head and murmured, "Mother, Father, Lian'er feels so uncomfortable..."

The voice was weak and helpless.

Xi Ruxin grabbed He Lian'er's hand distressedly and said helplessly, "Lian'er, you're awake!"

He Lian'er opened her eyes and turned to look at Xi Ruxin, "Mother, Lian'er feels so uncomfortable, is my sister here?"

Hearing the word "sister", He Ronger frowned slightly and her eyelids twitched.

At this time, He Lian'er looked past Xi Ruxin into the room, and her eyes swept around and fell on He Rong'er in the middle of the room.

"Sister, I know you and I are estranged and you are unwilling to bleed to save me, but we are blood relatives and you are my only sister. Please save me..."

He Ronger looked at the person on the bed coldly and snorted in her heart.

If it was in the previous life, she would naturally feel sorry for her sister. In addition, she really wanted to be accepted by this family, so she decided to bleed to save people without saying a word.

But after experiencing the tragic death in her previous life and seeing the hypocrisy and cruelty of her sister, she is no longer so stupid.

She even suspected that He Lian'er's illness was just fake.

After all, it is impossible for such a scheming person to allow himself to be sick for six years without saving himself.

He Ronger's face remained calm. She looked at Xi Ruxin beside the bed and said, "Mother, please explain to my sister. It's not that I don't want to save her, but I really can't use my blood."

He Lian'er on the bed didn't expect this result. She looked at her mother in confusion: "Mom, what did my sister mean?"

Xi Ruxin felt upset, but she had to explain: "Your sister was poisoned, and her blood cannot be used. Don't be afraid, Lian'er, your second and third brothers have already gone to ask the elders of Lingyun Sect for medicine, and father and mother will definitely not let anything happen to you."

He Lian'er looked at He Rong'er in astonishment, with surprise and a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.

When He Ronger caught this emotion, she felt a little confused.

Why would she be unwilling if she didn't get her own blood?

But her thoughts were soon interrupted by the sound outside the door.

At this time, hurried footsteps were heard outside the courtyard, and the second brother He Tianhong urged: "Third brother, hurry up, Lian'er is waiting for us."

Soon, He Tianhong ran in holding an exquisite wooden box, followed by He Xingwen, who was covered in dust and staggering.

"Mother, father, we have brought the Qingming Fruit, let your sister take it quickly."

He Kangcheng was also very excited when he heard this. He took the wooden box and opened it impatiently.

The moment the box was opened, the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and comfortable.