Chapter: 1337

"Listen well!" Ye Zhenting didn't lose his temper or scolded him. He was just a solemn warning. "The feelings that are exchanged for sympathy and compassion are not stable and will not last. I will not need!"

Ye Hui knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and apologized in shame: "I'm sorry, Night King, I know I was wrong."

"I have been in the shopping mall all my life, and I have never bowed my head. Even if I am now on the verge of death, I have never been afraid, because I am very proud of my life when I come to this world. Don't even wipe out my last pride. Drop...understand?"

When Ye Zhenting said these words, his voice was very soft, looking calm, but with endless sadness.

"Understood!" Ye Hui lowered his head, not daring to let out the atmosphere, but tears were already rolling in his eyes.

Ye Zhenting was arrogant all his life, but now he confessed his fragility in front of him. He really trusted him and hoped that he could understand him.

Don’t rely on your own ideas to do something unnecessary...

"Okay." Ye Zhenting sighed deeply, "Get out!"

"Sorry……"

Ye Hui apologized in a low voice, with great guilt, quietly retreating.

Ye Zhenting finished his last cigarette and went back to the bed to lie down. He was a little tired and his spine was very painful. He remembered that when Doctor Hua died, his whole body was weak...

He doesn't have any strength now.

"Can't sleep, can't sleep..."

Ye Zhenting repeatedly reminded himself in his heart that he was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would never wake up again.

But a deep tiredness swept over him, and he finally fell asleep...

Afterwards, he entered a dream state, as if there were countless hands of demons, grabbing him from below, trying to draw him closer to the bottomless abyss...

He wanted to struggle, but his whole body was stiff, unable to move at all.

At this time, he seemed to hear his grandfather say to him: "Ye Zhenting, to hold on, the whole Ye family is counting on you, you can't fall, you hold on to me."

He supported it with tenacious perseverance, but he supported it so hard...

"Zhen Ting, are you tired? Take a break when you are tired. Don't work so hard..."

Father's voice came from his ear, with tenderness and love.

The father in Ye Zhenting's memory never cared about his position and power, he only wanted him to be happy.

It's a pity that my father passed away early, and he has never enjoyed his father's love...

Grandpa gave him all the suffocating pressure and responsibility.

"Zhen Ting, my child, come to Mommy..."

Soon after, the mother's voice appeared in the ear again, with the ultimate tenderness and care.

Ye Zhenting's mood suddenly relaxed. The love of his parents gave him a little comfort. He really worked so hard, and he really wanted to relax...

But, soon, countless more voices came from my ears——

"Nightclub, you can't fall down, you fall down, what about Shengtian? What about Yeshi? What about Yejia?"

"Night King, we people, we have given you our lives, you are here, we are!"

Countless voices came from my ears, reminding Ye Zhenting that there was a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Ye Zhenting did not dare to relax, did not dare to relax, so he could only continue to persist...

At this moment, he saw the children's innocent smiling faces, they were shouting: "Daddy, Daddy..."

That cute appearance and nice voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, and it was healing the night tremor again.

At the same time, a pair of delicate hands gently held his hand, and whispered in his ear: "Thunder, thunder, don't be afraid, and me, I will always be with you..."

This is Leng Qianxue's voice...

Ye Zhenting's heart seemed to be full of power again.

He clasped his hands tightly, trying to get up again, but suddenly, those hands pulled away and pushed him into the abyss... JrNovels.com