as a shield!""you are so dangerous, of course I will find myself an amulet." The wind and snow said coldly, "Chu Zihan, I have never hurt you, but you regard me as an imaginary enemy."I had an affair...when he returned to the south of the mountain, Yamamori was already standing at the door waiting on crutches.

the death of the old man Nakamori dealt a great blow to Yamori. In this short period of a month, he suddenly became a white-haired old man.

now the appearance of leaning on crutches is somewhat similar to that of the old man of the night.

"Grandpa Sam!" Dragon got out of the car and ran merrily to Yesen.

after Mr. Night died, the children regarded Yamori as a great-grandfather and had the same respect and dependence on him.

"Dragon is good." Yamori bent down and hugged the dragon and patted him on the back kindly. "Grandpa Sen is happy to see you."

"hee hee, me too." Long long smiled and said, "Grandpa Sen, are you feeling better"

"much better." Yamamori rubbed his hair. "it's cold outside. Come inside."

"mm-hmm." Dragon nodded and went into the room holding the hands of his sister.

Ye Zhen Ting stood by the car, looked at Yesen, frowned slightly, and turned to stare at Ye Hui and Ye Jun.

the two bowed their heads guiltily.

thunderstorms are even more afraid to come out of the atmosphere.

"the young master doesn't seem to welcome me as an old man"

Nakamori watched the night thunder with a smile on his face.

"No way." Night Thunder stepped forward and said with a smile, "there is good tea in my study. Grandpa prepared it when he was there."

"Oh, then I'm not welcome."

Night Sen walked into the villa side by side with Night Thunder, who ordered someone to make tea, and then followed Yamori to the study on the first floor.

Ye Zhen Ting took off his coat and sat on the sofa. He habitually went to pick up the ice wine handed over by the servant, but Yesen stopped him: "I can't drink any more."

the servant was very frightened.

Night Thunder made a gesture, and the servant bowed his head and retreated immediately.

"Uncle Sam, don't listen to those two boys talking nonsense." Night Thunder explained, "I'm just a minor problem, not serious."

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"I know everything, so don't keep it from me." Nakamori sighed and said sadly, "in fact, I felt that Ling Yun's mind was wrong a long time ago. I just didn't expect that she was so vicious in her heart that she had to do evil when she died."

Don is in the middle of nowhere. If he knew that you had been poisoned by Lingyun, I'm afraid he would have regretted that he had trusted someone wrong. "

"it's all over, and it's no use talking about it now." Night Thunder said faintly.

"Yes, people are gone, and even if Ling Yun is pulled out, it won't help." Nomori sighed and said--

"I just hope you can receive good treatment. If the wind and snow poisoning was so deep, you can certainly cure it."

Don is gone, the whole night depends on you to support, if you have any more questions, what can you do What about the children "

"I know." Night Thunder nodded. "tomorrow I'll go to the company to explain some things. I'll trouble you to take care of things at home. When everything is arranged, I'll start the treatment."

"that's good." Yamamori looked at his gauze-covered hand and advised earnestly, "I saw the news. I know it's hard to accept, but I always feel that people still have a long life. As long as people are still there, there is hope for everything!"

hearing this sentence, Ye Zhen Ting's heart touched a little, yes, as long as he is still there, all the situation can be saved.

"if you treat well, everything will take a turn for the better." Yamamori patted him on the shoulder. "the company has Jiang Dong and I am at home, so you can rest assured."

"mm-hmm." Night Thunder smiled and nodded. "all the tea is ready. Let's have a drink together."

"good."

they were drinking tea in the study. There was the sound of rain outside, and the atmosphere was quiet and warm.

Night Zhen Ting poured tea to Yamamori. Looking at his old hand, he couldn't help thinking of the old man and sighed, "do you regret when the old man goes"ospital. It's no big deal. Just take care of the wound." Ling Yun still scratched in his arms, "you are so busy, don't waste your time."hearing this, Night Zhen Ting glanced at his watch. It was alrea...