Perhaps because he said too many words at once, Nangong Lie's complexion began to deteriorate again, and even showed a worrying look of death.
Nangong Ying's tears flowed more fiercely, and she was about to call a medical expert, but was stopped by Nangong Lie. She shook her head with difficulty, saying that it was useless.
After closing his eyes and taking a rest, Nangong Lie spoke to Bingbing Che again:
"I am destined not to see what happens after the Dark Night Organization. My child, I have always regarded you as my own. Among the three young masters... I also value you the most. I accepted you as my adopted son, but... I never asked you to change.
I have passed my surname, but I... hope that you can regard the Dark Night Organization as your creation in the future. Even if... no matter how urgent the future is, don't act rashly. After all, the organization is from the underworld. There are many things that cannot be made with just one order to make the following brothers behave.
Those who obey, you have to give them time, open their horizons for them, educate them...put down your dignity, don't be...cynical..."
It was extremely difficult to say every word.
"Yes, foster father, I understand." Bingbing Che nodded cautiously.
"And...one last thing, Yingying...I want to solemnly entrust you...please take care of her for me...for the rest of your life, don't let her have a chance to cry again, don't let her suffer in the slightest...
...Grieved, otherwise...I...will not die peacefully..."
"...Gongbao Che hereby swears that he will live up to his adoptive father's trust and will take good care of Yingying for the rest of his life!"
"I... believe in your promise. On the day of your wedding, remember to bring a glass of... wedding wine to my... grave to see me and tell me that you are... very happy."
"Yes." It is said that men never shed tears easily, but tonight, as strong as a glacier, she also shed tears of farewell for this great and successful benefactor.
"...Okay, everything...is left to you. Don't let me know something secretly and hate myself...for mistaking the wrong person." Nangong Lie warned earnestly. He could let go of his career and reputation, but he could not let go of him.
The only biological daughter's voice became weaker and weaker, and a generation of strong men passed away like this...
Without speaking or moving, Bingbing Che just kept his original posture and stared at his adoptive father who was sleeping forever on the bed.
Suddenly, it seemed that Nangong Ying's cry was far away from him, as if it was the voice of another world. He didn't understand how he could hate such a famous figure for so long, so blindly, so completely?
Looking back on the past, how could he not admire every step of the plan he made? That was the best spur to his growth.
Lowering his head, he held his adoptive father's hand tightly and swore with his life that he would take care of Nangong Ying and protect Nangong Ying for the rest of his life!