Gu Yimi couldn't help but shout,

"elder brother---"

The woman's soft call made Ji Zefeng's smokey eyes shrink and look at Ji Zeye even more intimidatingly.

Ji Zeye, I said, you can hate me, but you must not let Yimi down on you, brother!

It seems that you didn't take what I said to heart at all. We can only be enemies!

----

Ji Zeye, who heard Gu Yimi's shouting, held back the burning pain in his waist, stood still facing Kamila's cold cheeks, slowly turned toward her side, and looked at the little sister who called him brother.

The cold and white lips were gently curled up, and the smile was pampered.

Gu Yimi kept turning her back to them, not knowing what to do.

Why are there gunfire? Why are the other two old men also coming? Is the woman in my brother's arms his wife?

Gu Yimi had no idea about all this.

...

Looking at his brother's handsome smile on his cheeks, Gu Yimi was inexplicably panicked, but tried hard to respond with a bright smile.

Ji Zefeng, who was holding Yimi, looked at the smile on the man's face on the ground. The murderous intent that had just been clamored wildly gradually increased, but his eyes were irrational and straighter looking at Ji Zeye.

See----

Ji Zeye slowly turned his head and looked at his mother who had just spoken out loud. A trace of cold light flashed across his slightly narrow eyebrows!

Then, Ji Zeye shouted loudly at Ji Chentian standing beside Gu Anya:

"Dad, take mom into the room first and help me take good care of mom!"

Originally, Ji Chentian, who had been excited and hurt by Gu Anya, stood there in a daze!

Just now... it was Ye... Is Ye calling him... Dad...?!

All emotions are like ignited fireworks, excitement, regret, joy, sadness...

When he heard Ji Zeye call him "Dad" again, his catharsis exploded.

In a daze, Ji Chentian heard Ji Zeye's shout again:

"Dad, take mom in!"

Ji Chentian's body shook in a daze and said repeatedly:

"Okay, okay, I'll push Anya back to the room."

As he said that, Ji Chentian hurriedly walked to the wheelchair. Ling Nanyuan comforted the excited Gu Anya and pushed her into the ward together.

----

Ji Zefeng's forced eyes tightened Ji Zeye's cold eyebrows slightly frowned...

Ji Zeye, what are you doing?

...

When Ji Chentian pushed Gu Anya by Ji Zefeng, he endured it for a while, but finally stopped.

Looking at Ji Zefeng's cold and icy eyes, the thick voice let go of all his domineering aura. His father, who was loving but helpless, said slowly:

"Wind, it's Dad who did the wrong thing.

No one is wrong with you or Ye, it was Dad who harmed you.

Dad is old and has no use anymore. He has lived in this world for almost thirty years. It is time to go on and apologize to your mother.

You and Ye are brothers, both father’s sons, and both poor children. Let him go, as my father’s last request to you.”

As he said that, Ji Chentian's eyes were filled with tears.

However, Ji Zefeng never looked at him.

With a sad sigh, Ji Chentian slowly pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the white building with difficulty.

...

"Ji Zefeng..."
Chapter completed!