Chapter 789 Did He Beg for Mercy?_1

Han Zimo lay on the ground, roaring without any dignity, and such a pitiful state in front of numerous servants would be a tremendous blow to the prestige of the young master.

"Zimo, hold on!"

Han Mengqiu said anxiously, "I have already sent out the summons, and by tomorrow, your Uncle Wu will be here. He will have a way."

Even if his friend couldn't help, there would be a continuous stream of people responding to the detoxification summit the day after tomorrow.

So, he firmly believed that as long as his son held on, they could definitely neutralize this damned poison.

"Dad..."

Han Zimo's body was scratched all over, his eyes dull and lifeless, clearly showing no desire to cling to this world. He clutched his father's arm tightly, only wishing for a quick end to his pain.

As a father, how could Han Mengqiu bear to deliver the killing blow to his own son?

Even though his heart ached as if it were being cut with a knife.

"Family Head!"

Just then, Shao Lei walked in.