In the room, there was darkness.

There were only a few sporadic flames, and they were flashing in the darkness.

There was a smell of smoke in the air.

Chen Dong sat by the window and opened a corner of the window.

Slowly smoking a cigarette, swallowing the clouds and fog.

The moonlight shone through the gaps in the window ridge on his face, his face full of depression.

Old Long did not knock on the door, but opened the door directly and pushed the wheelchair into the door.

"Young Master..."

He shouted softly, and when Chen Dong didn't move, he placed his wheelchair beside the bed and walked behind Chen Dong.

"Young Master, it's the old slave who has made a mistake."

Chen Dong's eyes flashed, he turned around and looked at the closed door before it fell on Old Long.

A gentle smile: "You didn't say anything wrong, I was too extreme."

The loneliness in the tone is vivid.

Old Long smiled bitterly: "It is indeed the responsibility of the old slave, but what the mysterious man said does make sense. Maybe he is really a passive and unmoved?"

"Continue talking."

Chen Dong raised his eyebrows and smiled jokingly.

"The master is indeed ashamed of you and your wife for more than twenty years before, but after the reunion, he has tried his best to make up for it."

Old Long explained in a gentle voice.

"Of course I know he's trying to make it up."

Chen Dong shrugged: "But some things really cannot be compensated!"

"For example?" Old Long asked with a frown.

"For example, family affection, love that supports each other, blood relatives, and responsibility for being a father and husband."

Chen Dong's eyes became cold and stern: "Since we cannot support each other, we will forget each other. Since we have chosen to meet again after separation, we should make up for our past debts. If it were me, I would never be as good as him."

At the end, Chen Dong became excited.

He stood up angrily and wailed hoarsely.

"For example, does he know what my mom likes? Does he know what I like?"

"He doesn't know!"

Old Long said with a slight lip, and at this moment, he was a little confused about how to speak when facing the excited Chen Dong.

Chen Dong continued to wail hysterically.

"I know, I know what my wife likes and what my mother likes."

"If my wife was lost, of course my wife would not be lost, because I am not him, Chen Daolin. I will never allow my wife to be lost. I will never allow myself to be like him. One day after he abandoned his wife and children, I suddenly thought, oh... I have a wife and children, and I have to find him back!"

"Old Long, you are enough to be my grandfather by age. Just talk about my dad. Is this what human beings do?"

The hysterical wailing sounds seemed to echo in the room for a long time.

The deliberate suppression of howling revealed a feeling of sadness and heartache.

Old Long smiled bitterly, but he was just laughing and did not respond.

And outside the house.

Gu Qingying, the mysterious man, Kunlun and Fan Lu were all silently at the door of the room.

In the room, Chen Dong's wailing voice that suppressed the volume also fell into their ears.

For a moment, the four of them looked complicated and looked at each other.

Just judging from this point of view, it really...

Just when the four of them were in a state of dismay.

Chen Dong's wailing sounded again in the house.

"Just now, at this moment, in the situation of killing heaven, he could casually say that he would not move his troops. Is this... a person doing something?"

In the room, in the darkness.

Chen Dong's expression and eyes were all hidden in the darkness.

Only actions cannot be hidden.

Under the gaze of Old Long, he took out a cigarette again, lit one, and took a harsh sip.

Smile sadly.

As the smoke was breathing out, it seemed to vent the depression in his heart: "I'm going to come and find me back. Well, now it's already a situation of killing. A large group of inexplicable forces jumped out for no reason and wanted to kill me for no reason. In order to protect me, which one of you is not injured?"

"I hope that his father would give me some protection and support. He sent me away if he didn't move his troops? There was no explanation, and the reason for him to stop moving had to let us all at the dinner table to speculate, is it funny?"

"Is this... a human being doing?"

Old Long is still smiling bitterly.

He slowly took the cigarette box from Chen Dong's hand, lit one on his own, and sucked it.

And outside the door.

Gu Qingying, the mysterious man, Kunlun, and Fan Lu all looked at each other, and they all saw the sadness and helplessness in each other's eyes.

The saying "hold the troops temporarily" is really too perfunctory!

Even if it is passive between father and son, what does it mean to explain it?

If you can't explain it bluntly due to other things, what about the hint?

The head of the Chen family, all living beings regard them as gods who are in the clouds. Can't they even do this?

"Young Master..."

In the room, after Old Long let out another breath of smoke, he finally curled up his wry smile and said calmly: "You will find your wife. Even if you are more than twenty years late, have you been back? Have you also found you? He is doing his best to give you more and better things."

"Even, he sent Lao Nu and Kunlun to you to assist you, do you know what the status of Lao Nu and Kunlun are next to the master?"

"One is the most trusted slave who can act on behalf of the master, and the other is the most reliable close-fitting bodyguard. If you leave, you will ignore his own safety!"

"What then?" Chen Dong's eyes were sharp and he smiled sharply.

Bang!

Old General Long threw cigarette butts on the ground and stomped on his feet.

However, the voice was determined and firm: "The master will not ignore the young master. There must be another reason for that sentence! It is the old slave's crime to say something wrong tonight. The old slave apologizes to the young master. In addition, please believe that no matter when and where you go, the old slave and Kunlun will definitely use their lives as the young master."

"What does the young master ask the old slave to do? The old slave will never hesitate. Kunlun is the same. The young master's life must be after the old slave and Kunlun's lives. If the old slave and Kunlun are not dead, the young master will be able to peacefully!"

“Hahaha…hahaha…”

In the room, Chen Dong suddenly raised his head and laughed.

The laughter is strange and endless bitterness.

"Sad, pitiful, Chen Daolin's debt is to let you and Kunlun bear it for him. Old Long... Thank you so much for your hard work!"

"The old slave will never refuse to die. The young master calms down and rest early."

Long Lao bowed and slowly retreated to the door.

Then he turned around and opened the door.

The room was dark.

However, Chen Dong saw Gu Qingying and the mysterious man, Kunlun and Fan Lu standing at the door.

Bang!

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, turned angrily, and faced the window.

Old Long also closed the door.

But as the door closed, Chen Dong sighed, turned around slowly, and sat back on the wheelchair.

Outside the house.

Old Long looked sad and bitter.

"Old Long..."

Gu Qingying looked at Old Long in a complicated manner.

Old Long shrugged and smiled bitterly: "This is the devil that the young master has always been deeply rooted in his heart. The old slave always thought that he had slowly wiped it out under the protection of his master's family affection, but he didn't expect that it was still there. Tonight... The old slave is very guilty."

"Yes, the young master has never forgotten this scar." Kunlun lamented.
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