The tears in her eyes fell down her cheeks, and she wanted to say something to comfort him, but her throat was like a needle, and she couldn't say a word in pain.

Her crystal clear tears, with unspeakable injuries, saw Yang Hui's heart cut like a knife, and her mind was full of her crying and sadness.

He didn't know what to do? In order to make her live a good life, and I don't know what to do? in order to allow her to live and live happily......

He slowly walked up to her, hugged her in his arms in distress, and choked up while crying: "Xue'er doesn't cry...... It's all dad who is bad......

Father...... I'm most afraid to see you sad...... Daddy is ...... I'm ashamed...... I just feel like I'm too useless...... I can't appease your mother...... I can't help you......

Even...... It even worries you...... Our Security ...... Especially...... Seeing you taken away by the police...... Dad is really scared......

In case of...... What if something happens to you...... Woowoo...... We ......" As if she couldn't say any more, Yang Hui hugged her and cried bitterly.

The big hand tightened unconsciously, for fear that as soon as she let go, she would be arrested by the police again, the fear in her heart was indescribable, and every cell in her body was grief-stricken.

Jian Junxi listened to his helpless cry, her heart was like a beast biting, and with the pain coming from all over her body, she closed her eyes, and tears of sadness rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

But there was a bigger wave in her heart, as if something was about to gush out of her mouth, and she clenched her fists and held back the bleeding in her mouth.

She swallowed the mouthful of blood back into her stomach again, the corners of her lips still overflowed with a trace of blood, she suddenly opened her eyes, and reached out to gently wipe it away.

He soothed with a hoarse voice: "Dad, don't be sad, I'm fine, and it can't be okay, you see, after so many years, which one of the people who did right with me didn't die in my hands?"

A super villain like me, only I have the share of killing others, ordinary people can't touch me, don't you always worry, didn't I promise you?

I'll be fine...... Live well, like a thousand-year-old demon...... People are afraid of ......"

"Heh......" Yang Hui was amused by her, and sobbed back: "If only you could really live that long......"

"Yes......" Jian Junxi raised his head from his arms, gently wiped the tears from his face, and choked up: "Dad, I don't like to see you like this."

Wait a minute, my mother should wake up and worry again, now I am no longer the little girl who has no power to fight back, I am the demon of all evil! ”

"It's not...... You will always be our little princess, one day, you will meet happy, at least, Mom and Dad will always love you as life! ”

Yang Hui opened his mouth with a distressed face, and he couldn't hold back his tears.

"Well, thank you Dad!" Jian Junxi's moved tears filled his eyes again, and his big white hands clenched lightly.

"Silly boy......" Yang Hui rubbed his head, his crimson eyes showing his extreme grief.

Jian Junxi raised the corners of his lips and wanted to smile, but he couldn't laugh.

"Do you have a fever again?" Yang Hui saw that her cheeks were slightly red, and his big hand stretched out to her forehead, wanting to take her temperature.

Jian Junxi didn't overdo it, and said lightly: "No, I'm just very tired, Dad, I want to rest......"

Yang Hui heard her say that she was tired, sighed silently, and said in a dumb voice: "Okay, then you take the medicine and rest early, I'll go see your mother!" ”

"Hmm......" She nodded softly and sent him to the door, and when she closed the door, she seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and leaned her back against the door, her body sliding down little by little......

(End of chapter)