Chapter 1337-The Last Pride

d then the three of them would be real princes and princesses."soon, you'll see." The thunderstorm rubbed their little heads and said gently, "I'm going to prepare a room for you now. Will you have a..."listen up!" Night Thunder did not lose his temper, nor scold him, just a solemn warning, "the feelings exchanged with compassion and pity are unstable and not long-lasting. I don't need them!"

Ye Hui knelt on one knee, bowed her head and apologized in shame: "Sorry, King of the Night, I know I was wrong."

"I have never bowed my head in the shopping mall all my life. Even if I am on the verge of death, I have never been afraid, because when I come to this world, I am very proud. Don't even erase my last pride." Do you understand "

when Night Thunder said this, his voice was very soft, looking calm, but with endless sadness.

"got it!" The night glow bowed his head and dared not come out of the atmosphere, but the tears were already spinning in his eyes.

Night shock Ting has been arrogant all his life, but now he has revealed his fragility at the bottom of his heart in front of him. He really trusts him and hopes he can understand him. Don't do unnecessary things according to your own ideas

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"all right." Night Thunder sighed deeply, "stand down!"

"Sorry."

Ye Hui apologized in a hoarse voice and withdrew silently with great guilt.

Night Zhen Ting smoked his last cigarette and went back to bed. He was a little tired and his back hurt. He remembered that when the Chinese doctor lived and died, he had no strength all over his body.

he doesn't have the strength now.

"can't sleep, can't sleep."

Night Thunder repeatedly reminded himself that he was afraid of falling asleep and would never wake up again.

but a thick sense of tiredness swept him, and he finally fell asleep.

then he entered the dream, as if there were countless demon hands grabbing him from below, trying to pull him closer to the bottomless abyss.

he tried to struggle, but he was too stiff and powerless to move at all.

at this time, he seemed to hear his grandfather say to him: "Night Thunder, to hold on, the whole Yue family is counting on you, you can't fall down, you hold on."

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he supports with tenacious perseverance, but he works so hard.

"Thunder, are you tired Take a rest when you are tired. Don't work so hard. "

my father's voice came from my ear, with tenderness and kindness.

in the memory of Night Throne, my father never cared about any position and power, he just wanted him to be happy.

it is a pity that his father died early and he has never enjoyed fatherly love.

what Grandpa gave him was all suffocating pressure and responsibility.

"Thunder, my boy, come to Mommy."

then, the mother's voice appeared in my ear again, with extreme tenderness and care.

Night Throne's mood immediately got some relaxation, his parents' love gave him some comfort, he really worked so hard, he really wanted to relax.

but soon, there were countless voices coming from my ears--

"Night boss, you can't fall down, what about Shengtian What about Yoshih What about the night house "

"Night King, the rest of us, give our lives to you. You are here, we are here!"

countless voices came from his ears, reminding the night thunder that he had a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Night Thunder dare not relax, dare not relax, can only continue to persist.

then he saw the innocent smiling faces of the children. They were shouting, "Daddy, Daddy."

that lovely appearance, that beautiful voice, as if there is a kind of magic, is healing the night thunder again.

at the same time, a pair of delicate hands gently held his hand and whispered in his ear: "Thunder, don't be afraid, there is me, I will always be with you …"...

this is the sound of Leng Qianxue.

the heart of night thunder seems to be full of strength again.

he clasped his hands and tried to get up again, but suddenly they pulled away and pushed him into the abyss. Thunder sighed deeply, "stand down!""Sorry."Ye Hui apologized in a hoarse voice and withdrew silently with great guilt.Night Zhen Ting smoked his last cigarette and went back to bed. He was a little...