Zhang Yifei looked at the vicissitudes of the old dean's face, and his heart swelled with regret, for twenty-seven years, Zhang Yifei had already regarded this old man as his father.

My father is old, and the old dean who used to be radiant is now in his sixties, but he is like an old man in his eighties.

He is like a candle, trying to light himself and illuminate the lives of countless people.

The candle was almost burned out, but he was most concerned about himself.

Zhang Yifei had red eyes and said softly: "The old dean has wronged you for so many years, you can rest assured that I will not let you down, and I will definitely let them repay what you have paid." ”

When Zhang Yifei said this, his whole body leaked out of anger.

Shao Ningdie and Qi Yuting were startled by Zhang Yifei's sudden evil aura, and their faces turned pale.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifei hurriedly put away the momentum on his body, and he ignored that there were other people next to him.

The old dean was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "Yifei, you remember that Yanjing is a place where the weak eat the strong, and it is no worse than the place where you stayed before. ”

"I'm afraid your appearance has upset the balance of interests of all forces, and I'm afraid your appearance will attract the attention of many people. ”

"Old Dean, don't you know what I'm capable of? If someone imagines my life, do you think he can take it away if he doesn't leave something?"

Qi Yuting sighed softly, although her son was strong enough, he was still a little tender compared to those people back then.

"Yifei, don't underestimate the people of the world, as far as I know, there is one person in Yanjing that you can't deal with. Qi Yuting felt that she should let her son know that Yanjing was the least likely person to mess with.

When the old dean heard Qi Yuting's words, his eyes lit up: "What you said is his widow!"

"Yes, little brother, you said that if Yifei is against this person, what chance does Yifei have of winning?"

When the old dean heard Qi Yuting's words, his face was contemplative, although this person has always been very low-key, as long as anyone who experienced that incident back then knows that this person can't be provoked.

"Five-five. The old dean thought for a long time before he said.

Seeing the solemn expressions of the old dean and Qi Yuting, Zhang Yifei was also curious, who could make the old dean and Qi Yuting so jealous.

"Mom, who is he?" Zhang Yifei was very curious, if it was not much different from his age, then he must visit this person.

Qi Yuting's brows furrowed instantly, did she tell her son now.

"Yifei, even if you have the strength of this person, don't mess with him, otherwise no one will be able to protect you. The old dean said very seriously.

"Damn, who the hell is he? Zhang Yifei looked at the expressions of the two, and became more and more curious, who is this person?

"You only have to go to Yanjing to know, but I warn you, don't mess with him, that guy's sister is a hob meat. The old dean reminded him uneasily.

"If I don't mess with him, what if he messes with me?"

"You can rest assured that he never causes trouble, and he is very low-key, as long as you don't mess with him, then everything is easy to say. ”

Zhang Yifei sighed: "Is he your son?"

The old dean and Qi Yuting suddenly had black lines on their faces, this thinking jumped too fast, right?

"No, he's ...... Anyway, you remember not to mess with him if you can, don't mess with him, if the two of you really pinch each other, then you can draw a knife and fight him, and that's it. The old dean didn't know how to say it to Zhang Yifei, after all, this person was the taboo of everyone in Yanjing, and he didn't want to mention it.

"I went and you thought it was a dog, and you pinched it. Zhang Yifei glared at the old dean very dissatisfied, this old guy couldn't speak too much, his own superb martial arts skills turned out to be a fight in his mouth.

"Anyway, you're right to remember what I said. ”

"The old man in the family said that the Zhao family told the Hades Palace, you fucking good, the whole Yanjing is like a Hades Palace, I haven't gone yet? Zhang Yifei hugged the old dean's thigh and said with a nose and tears.

The old dean's face suddenly had a black line, since the day he met Zhang Yifei, he had never stopped for a while, even when he couldn't run.

"You get out of the way. ”

"Tell me first, is it the Hades Palace?"

"It's not Hades. ”

"Then since it's not the Hades Palace, you will accompany me there?"

Old Dean: "............"

"That's right, little brother, go back too. Qi Yuting also saw her son's thoughts, and hurriedly said on the side.

The old dean slowly stood up, looked up at the three-story old building in front of him, the old man's body suddenly staggered, Shao Ningdie and Zhang Yifei hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

The old dean pushed the two of them away, opened his legs, and slowly walked outside.

"Go back by yourself, when you're beautiful, it's not too late to pick me up. ”

Looking at the back of the old dean's vicissitudes, Shao Ningdie choked up and said: "Yifei, don't force Uncle Li, he has been worrying about you for most of his life, can you let him rest?"

Yes, over the years, he has thrown away his status, his happiness, and everything, and now he only has dignity left, do you want him to have no dignity at all?

Zhang Yifei silently looked at the old dean's old back, and slowly moved into the house, the back was so magnificent, in Zhang Yifei's eyes, but it was still as tall as a child, like a mountain, standing still, and could not be climbed.

Tears flowed all over his face without warning, Zhang Yifei pursed his mouth tightly, and bowed deeply to the back of the old dean, this bow, to this ordinary and great old man, father.

"I'll make sure you go back beautifully. Zhang Yifei roared heartbreakingly in his heart.

Everyone is living for themselves, but there is a kind of person in the world, but they live for others, they do not ask for anything in return, they just blindly pay silently, and carry the responsibility on their shoulders that they do not have to carry by themselves.

The old dean belongs to this category of people.

Originally, the old dean could have raised Zhang Yifei alone, so that there would not be so much pressure, but he opened an orphanage and adopted so many homeless children, igniting himself and illuminating more lives.

Zhang Yifei didn't know that when the old dean was walking down, two lines of tears silently flowed in his eyes.

One line of thoughts, one line of blessings!