Thinking of this, Ye Chengting consciously took a few steps inside.

"Listen, let's go home!"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, Ye Shengting turned his head and pursed his lips and smiled at the man. The man was holding an umbrella, and an ordinary black umbrella could be taken out by him like a medieval foreign gentleman's umbrella sword.

hiss~

Just when Ye Sheng was about to say something to Yan Zhaofei, the pain in his stomach that was a little cramped suddenly stopped, and there was a sharp pain in the heart, as if a knife with a cold light was moving back and forth. As if stirring, Ye Cheng's face suddenly turned pale.

The kind of pain that seemed to be suffocating, he only felt it when he was struggling to live and crawling in the snow in his last life before he died.

Ye Cheng felt that this premonition was really fucking ominous.

"Listen, what's the matter, are those people inside bullying you?"

Yan Zhaofei saw that Ye Shengting's expression was not right, and his hand was still covering the position of his heart suddenly, striding forward to Ye Shengting, holding Ye Shengting's other cold hand, his whole body was full of murderous aura. , seems to be able to delay people.

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with those people, some fools who don't agree with the three views, don't deserve my anger!"

Ye Chengting was also frightened by Yan Zhaofei's sudden hostility, which seemed to be a real hostility, as if as long as Ye Shengting nodded, Yan Zhaofei could rush back and break the necks of those people one by one.

Feeling that something was wrong, Ye Chengting held Yan Zhaofei's hand tightly behind his back, and spoke soothingly.

He understands that the past three years have not transformed Yan Zhaofei into a person who truly respects the current rules and regulations. The time of 2000 has made him even more paranoid about some things. No matter what, there is no scruples about laws and regulations.

Ye Cheng believed that once he said something now, Yan Zhaofei would definitely do it.

"Drip drop~"

A slightly piercing ringtone rang in Ye Shengting's trouser pocket, which just happened to break the weird atmosphere between Yan Zhaofei and Ye Shengting at the moment. Ye Shengting was about to take out his phone with his hand that was covering his heart, but Yan Zhaofei let go of Ye Shengting's hand first, but the emotion on his face obviously did not ease down.

When he touched the phone, Ye Sheng felt nervous for a moment, because the caller ID was his father, Ye Qingcheng, the nominal hero in this life.

There was no contact for three years. Yin Hongxuan had just been imprisoned a few days ago, so what are you calling him now? Aren't they all divorced?

Could it be that his conscience found out, or that he wanted the prodigal son to remarry because he felt that he couldn't conquer Mu Qingyan's heart, so he turned around and remembered that he was a cheap son, where did he ask Mu Qingyan to plead for mercy?

But in a flash, many thoughts exploded in Ye Cheng's mind, but in the end, no matter how much he imagined, he never heard it with his own ears.

"Hey!"

When Ye Sheng dialed the phone, his voice was a bit cold. At this moment, he couldn't find a tone to use to face Ye Qingcheng. He could simply be colder and look good on both sides.

"Master Ye..."

He frowned as soon as he called Ye Sheng over there. He heard the tone, and it was clearly the voice of that three. Ye Qingcheng had already divorced because he had broken ties with the Ye family, so why did he call? Ye Qingcheng called, could it be that he still wanted to declare his sovereignty?

How ridiculous!

"Where's Ye Qingcheng? Is there anything I need you to tell me!"

Ye Cheng's expression immediately turned cold when he heard this, and his desire to kill someone instantly overwhelmed Yan Zhaofei who was next to him.

"Master Ye..."

The person on the opposite side was interrupted by Ye Sheng Ting, and there was no other complacent reaction. Instead, he called Ye Sheng Ting again. Mo Ningrui's tone was so flat that Ye Cheng could hardly hear any emotion.

Normally, although Ye Shengting didn't like this person's pretentious appearance, but this person suddenly became serious, which made Ye Sheng listen a little flustered, and inexplicable emotions suddenly rushed into Ye Shengting's heart, and the angina that had been relieved suddenly came across When the person spoke again, it hurt again.

The person on the other side said: "Master Ye, Qingcheng passed away. I had a heart attack last night. I sent Qingcheng to the hospital mortuary. I couldn't contact Ye's family. I searched a lot before I found your number..."

The word "death" is really harsh. Before he understood what it meant, the other person had already hung up the phone...

Ye Chengting suddenly felt a little dizzy before his eyes. He had witnessed the death of many people, even his own soul gradually deviated from his body, but Mo Ningrui suddenly told him that Ye Qingcheng was dead, and Ye Cheng couldn't believe it.

What do you mean by death!

That is to say, this person has been extinguished like a lamp, and he will never be found again, and this person will never appear again for the rest of his life.

That's the legendary father of the hero, God's own son, how could he die so casually?

It's just...it sounds outrageous to call him after he passed away and ask him what to do!

When the father dies, a third person is needed to tell the son, no matter how it sounds... well, weird!

So the angina pectoris he just had one after another, is it because of the father-son union?

Hearing this, Ye Cheng was actually not as sad as others imagined, and even after hearing the news, even the angina just disappeared completely.

He just silently handed the phone to Yan Zhaofei, watching the raindrops fall little by little, and the foggy and dark sky made him unable to see a little bit of the future.

God's will, Ye Cheng heard that he had never understood it, it seemed that people like them who tried their best to survive were just ridiculous pawns in front of the world.

"Listen, Ye Sheng!" Yan Zhaofei grabbed onto Ye Sheng Ting, who was about to step into the world that was still baptized by the rain. Ye Sheng Ting didn't avoid Yan Zhaofei at all on the phone call just now, so Yan Zhaofei listened very clearly.

Hearing him being called, Ye Shengting woke up suddenly, only to realize that he had already jumped out of the eaves of the hotel to avoid the rain. Zhaofei took a long breath and said slowly: "Yan Zhaofei, you still don't believe me, am I the kind of person who will punish myself with other people's mistakes? I just feel that Ye Qingcheng's death is really not worth it , His true love is so calm after his death, it really is true love!"

Ye Cheng didn't get a reply from Yan Zhaofei for a long time after hearing the sarcastic words, but the moment he looked up, he saw that the black umbrella had been propped up to cover his body, and the people around him were like the hardest wall, standing in for him. He keeps out the wind and rain.

Tilting his head, Ye Chengting silently wiped his sore eyes. Although Ye Qingcheng's ending made him sad, he will tell the Ye family's old house. As for the follow-up, he is a junior and has no right to worry about it.

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