"Listen!" Ye Zhenting did not lose his temper or scold him. He was just a solemn warning, "The feelings exchanged for sympathy and pity are unstable and not long-lasting, I don't need them!"

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

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

When Ye Zhenting said this, his voice was very light, looking calm, but it also brought endless sadness.

"I understand!" Ye Hui lowered his head, not daring to let out his breath, but tears were already spinning in his eyes.

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

Don't do unnecessary things based on your own ideas...

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

"sorry……"

Ye Hui apologized in a low voice, and with great guilt, he quietly retreated.

After Ye Zhenting smoked his last cigarette, he returned to the bed and lay down. He was a little tired and his spine hurt. He remembered that when Dr. Hua died, he had no strength in his body...

He doesn't have the strength now.

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

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

But the strong tiredness swept over him, and he finally fell asleep...

Then, he entered a dream, as if countless demonic hands were holding him from below, trying to pull him closer to the bottomless abyss...

He wanted to struggle, but his whole body was stiff, powerless, and could not move at all.

At this time, he seemed to hear his grandfather say to him: "Ye Zhenting, if you want to hold on, the entire Ye family will count on you. You can't fall down, you can hold on for me."

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

"Zhenting, are you tired? If you are tired, take a break, don't work so hard..."

The father's voice came from his ears, with tenderness and kindness.

Ye Zhenting's father in his memory never cared about his status and power, he only hoped that he would be happy.

Unfortunately, his father passed away early, and he had never enjoyed fatherly love...

All my grandfather gave him was suffocating pressure and responsibility.

"Zhenting, my child, come to mommy..."

Immediately afterwards, my mother's voice appeared in my ears again, with extreme tenderness and care.

Ye Zhenting's mood was suddenly relaxed. His parents' love gave him some comfort. He really worked so hard, and he really wanted to relax...

But soon, countless voices came from my ears—

"Nightclub, you can't fall down. If you fall down, what should Shengtian do? What should Ye family do? What should you do with Ye family?"

"Night King, we all have given our lives to you. You are here, we are here!"

Countless voices came from his ears, reminding Ye Zhenting that he had a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Ye Zhenting dared not relax, dared not relax, so he could only continue to persevere...

At this time, he saw the innocent smiling faces of the children, and they were shouting: "Dad, Daddy..."

That cute look and that nice sound seemed to have a kind of magic, which was healing Ye Zhenting.

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

This is Leng Qianxue's voice...

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

He held the hands tightly and wanted to get up again, but suddenly, the hands were pulled away and pushed him into the abyss...


Chapter completed!