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The overwhelming resentment, anger, and sadness all surged up in an instant! It was stirred in his heart!

He wanted to howl and bite! His roar was about to wake up the entire row of secret ICU wards, awakening many people who were sleeping in the early morning night, but... but...

He couldn't vent all!! He couldn't shout out the pain and sadness at all! Da!

Mo Huaiyuan was so angry that his hideous handsome face suddenly sneered, and crystal tears popped out of his eyes: "And what have I lived in the past thirty years? Even I think it's ridiculous, uncle... Have you ever tasted such a feeling of being subverted in life? If you tasted it, you will understand what kind of mood I feel now, and the mood of a person who has become a joke!!"

What have he been thinking and doing over the years?

Yes, he lived according to the correct ideas and worldview he thought was correct. He knew how to be grateful and never asked for anything he should fight for. He never gave up what he should be. He lost it even if he lost it...

But did he do all those things right?

Is it right?!!

Even Chen Zhiyuan was frightened by Mo Huaiyuan like this, and angrily scolded An Zhanyu's expression trembled sharply. He wanted to say anything but couldn't even say it. He said hoarsely: "Huaiyuan..."

A soft call was filled with sadness. {Startlist} Because he understood his mood, these two old men, who were over 100 years old, dared not come forward at all. Apology was useless. No matter how deeply apologized, it would not be able to recall his parents' lives, nor could it be possible to recall his misplaced more than 30 years.

What can I do to repay the decades he has passed? Nothing can be done!!!

The railing he held tightly in his hand, twisted and deformed by external forces, and the iron pipe was almost crushed.

An Zhanyu leaned beside the bed, tears and snot falling into a mess, her whole body trembled slightly, and she said hoarsely: "Uncle doesn't have the courage to... holding the bright future in his hand, and he doesn't have the courage to say those words. Brother Chen is right, I'm dazed by these things..."

"What do you want to do?" He trembled and supported himself. He was tortured by this incident so much that he could not sleep well every night. In the past few days, he felt that the retribution was coming slowly and fiercely. He wanted to be relieved, "Is it really going to shoot my uncle? There is a gun in the drawer over there... Huaiyuan left by the guards I have with him..."

Chen Zhiyuan was completely shocked! The old tears were flowing, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Lao An!!"

Seeing Mo Huaiyuan staring at him with scarlet eyes, An Zhanyu didn't move, so he crawled over by himself, tremblingly reached the drawer of his bedside table, and pulled it open. There was indeed a black streamlined pistol inside. He slept with this gun every night.

"Huaiyuan, come..."

A pair of trembling old hands were covered with wrinkles. After holding the gun, they were about to pick it up and hand it to Mo Huaiyuan.

"Old An!!" Chen Zhiyuan roared in a trembling voice, "Don't be confused anymore... Huaiyuan has been like this in his life, but now you still want to make him make mistakes and force him to death?!!"

An Zhanyu raised his head and said hoarsely: "I didn't force this child... are you afraid of death? Brother Chen? Brother Xu walked in yesterday and advised me to continue hiding it from Huaiyuan. I guess he is also afraid of death, right? Haha... But if I want to be afraid, the only thing I am afraid of is that no one can take care of Ranran after I leave. I am not afraid of anything else..."

I'm not afraid. So Huaiyuan, or you come?

It also ended my uncle's life that seemed glorious but tortured for so many years? No one can continue to move around without the world, but some people shouldn't have left at that time. He knew this...

"You won't come? Or uncle will come by himself?" An Zhanyu laughed and slowly pointed the gun at his temple tremblingly, and said hoarsely, "If this is the case, can you promise uncle a condition? Don't tell Ranran about this matter... You don't know how difficult it is to wait for this life to get her good to me. I don't want to give up even if I die..."

Chen Zhiyuan was so scared that his face looked like a slut, and waved his hand and said, "Don't do stupid things, Lao An... don't do stupid things!!"

Yes, he was indeed afraid of death, otherwise he would not have chosen to save his life so many years ago, and ignored Mo Yunan and the others. But even when he reached this point, he wanted to live a life of silence. He was willing to pay for any other price!!

Haha…this is the attitude of these two people? and the method they came up with?

Mo Huaiyuan raised his eyes and had completely turned into scarlet red eyes like a wild beast. He stared at An Zhanyu, and his whole body was trembling so hard that he was weak.

No one expected that he would snatch An Zhanyu's gun and put it on the corner of his eyebrows!

Chen Zhiyuan was so scared that his legs were completely weak, and he almost couldn't stand holding the cabinet, "Huaiyuan—"
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