Chapter 280 : European Wind Castle: Enough is enough
For ten years, not a day went by that I didn’t imagine that the unrecognizable man might not be my father.
For ten years, I never believed everything that happened that night
For ten years, I have been deceiving myself with laughter...and why today? Why should I stir up the accumulated pain?
At this time, the humiliation in my heart is like ripples on the calm water. With the heart as the center point, the pain ripples layer by layer.
"Bang!" After a rapid loud bang, the door panel
An impatient embrace tightly hugged me who was irrational and crazy.
"I'm here...don't be afraid, I'm here"
In my mind, the kind man lay bloody and bloody on the cold road, letting the vehicles run over him. The disgusting blood was like a devil, and I couldn't get rid of it in pain.
In the shadows, a voice broke into my eardrums
What is this voice?
"Be good, no matter what, I will accompany you...don't be afraid!"
I slowly relaxed my gripping hand, and Yan Ye's white palm was scratched with bright red fingerprints by my insane strength. The bloodshot eyes were still a little obvious.
I slowly raised my head, afraid that this was another phantom
Yan Yeyi breathed out anxiously, his handsome face was a little embarrassed, his eyes were half lowered, and he looked at me with pity.
He is not at fault, he is just controlled by his parents, I can't put the responsibility on him
"I'm fine, enough is enough!" I pushed Yan Yeyi away, calmed down, and looked directly at Yan Yeyi with my sub-zero temperature.
For those words, he really played too much. Is it so fun to please me?
Yan Yeyi's loving breath disappeared immediately after I finished speaking. In other words, it was his cold pain.
Did I say something wrong again? Why am I afraid of facing him like this every time? The kind of struggle and depression makes people feel distressed.
He looked at me expressionlessly, turning his face faster than flipping through a book
"Mr. Yan, I disappeared. As for your kindness...it's just you laughing at yourself."
I withdrew my gaze, turned around, and looked firmly at Yan Tongyi, who was burning with anger.
His movements remained the same as stubbing out the cigar. In his deep amber pupils, for half a second, I seemed to see another moving emotion besides the coldness.
Yan Tengyi didn't say anything. He looked at me complicatedly, as if he had some reason for being forced.
"No one is perfect in the world. If you think this can pose a threat to me, please do so. I am not a person who is afraid of anything."