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"Dad, if you don't want your eldest brother to die with his eyes open, just let me fulfill his unfulfilled last wish..."

After Li Jing'an said this, he hung up the phone directly.

But the words he said were like the sharpest sword in the world, piercing straight into Li Dongting's heart.

Li Jing'an was in an equally uncomfortable mood at this time. He knew very well how much those words hurt his father!

But completing that impossible task is the elder brother's last wish.

Regardless of whether his father agreed or not, he had to go.

After a while, when the phone didn't ring again, Li Jing'an took Wu Dahong and boarded the plane.

At the same time, Li Dongting was on the balcony, feeling the cold wind blowing, his shoulders slumped, his face full of dejection.

The cold wind made his body feel numb.

But until the plane took off, he maintained this stiff posture.

Looking up into the endless darkness, the image of his eldest son lying in a pool of blood echoed in his mind.

Even after so many years, he still clearly remembered that it was pouring rain that day.

Lin Xi cried like crazy, beat his shoulders with both hands, and asked him heartbreakingly to return her son to her.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't forced Huaixu to come back, he wouldn't have died at all!"

Li Dongting hugged his wife hard and allowed her to fight and scream in his arms, but his eyes were dry and painful, and he could not shed a single tear.

And his eldest son Li Huaixu was lying on the stretcher in the ambulance, holding his bleeding hand and apologizing to him.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I can never play chess with you again!"

Thinking of this, Li Dongting couldn't help but hold his head in pain.

Even until his death, the eldest son never complained about him.

But he was the one who should obviously say sorry.

It was he who insisted on his own way and killed his son!

Thinking of these past events, Li Dongting rubbed his sore temples with one hand, sighed in resignation, and then sent a message to Wu Dahong.

"No matter what, please make sure you come back safely."

He could no longer bear the blow of losing another son.

The figures in the dark night all stooped, as if they had aged many years in an instant.

"Honey, it's so late, why are you out on the balcony without sleeping?"

Lin Xi searched all the way over, leaning on the glass door of the balcony and looking at him, yawning.

In the darkness, Li Dongting raised his hand and rubbed his face, hiding the panic and pain in his expression. Then he walked quickly towards Lin Xi, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "I can't sleep. Come out and blow the wind for a while. Wife, it's cold outside." , go to sleep!"

Lin Xi was pushed in by him and looked up at him doubtfully: "Why do I feel like you are hiding something from me?"

After being husband and wife for many years, the two have long developed an unspeakable tacit understanding, and if something goes wrong, it will be easy to see the flaw.

Li Dongting pursed his lips with some guilt and whispered: "Honey, what can I hide from you? Don't think too much about it!"

Lin Xi's face was full of doubts.

Suddenly, she raised her finger to Li Dongting's face as if she was blessed, and asked in a cold voice: "Did you secretly hide on the balcony to smoke?"

Li Dongting: "..."

Too lazy to find excuses to deal with it, he simply admitted it and said, "I'm sorry, wife, I won't dare to do it again next time."

Lin Xi crossed his arms and sneered coldly: "Huh, I shouldn't believe you. Any talk of quitting smoking is just to make people happy. Just smoke, and keep silent until your body collapses. I Remarry immediately!"

After that, she shook her head and left Li Dongting behind, and returned to the room first.

"No, honey, I really know I was wrong."

Li Dongting chased after him and signed a bunch of smoking cessation clauses that were humiliating and humiliating to the country before finally coaxing him into peace.