As night fell, the Shadow stood outside the door of the Night North Room.

"Come in."

Inside the house, Yebei sat on the sofa, flipped through the magazine, and spoke directly, he was aware of the aura of the shadow.

One economy room, one deluxe room, the rooms where the two are located are not on the same floor.

"The hall master."

The shadow pushed the door in, and as soon as the word fell, Yebei looked away from the magazine and looked at the shadow.

"Uh, little brother ...... north"

The Shadow changed his words in an instant, this title has not been called for many years, and it is really a little unaccustomed.

"The worshipper in the hotel wants to see you during the day."

When Yebei heard this, he closed the magazine and put it aside.

"Let him in."

Yebei knew that this person would definitely come.

Outside the door, Zhang Tianlei walked in with a dining cart, there were a lot of delicacies on it, all of which he made with his own hands, and then knelt on one knee and shouted:

"Retired soldier Zhang Tianlei, see the hall master!"

As for the identity of Yebei, those warriors in society don't know, but Zhang Tianlei captured the dragon head logo sewn with gold wire on the corner of Yebei's clothes.

As a former soldier in the palace, he kept this sign in mind.

The shadow on the side looked calm, not surprised.

In the lobby of the hotel during the day, the aura exuded by this person, coupled with the loss of her right arm, she sensed that it was very likely to be a retired soldier in the palace.

The only thing that made her wonder was why this person was here as an enshriner.

But if the soldiers in the palace are disabled, they can no longer be qualified to fight on the battlefield, and before they retire, they will have a large pension, which is enough to worry about food and clothing for a lifetime.

Yebei looked at the person in front of him with deep eyes, let him get up, and asked:

"Where did you serve before you retired?"

A god of war soldier is by no means a nobody.

"Back to the hall master, my subordinates once served as the deputy commander of the Third Army in the Eastern Territory." Zhang Tianlei replied.

Yebei slowly got up and walked to the dining car, the plates of ingredients were bubbling with bursts of aroma, all made with true qi.

Yebei gently picked up the chopsticks next to him, picked up a mouthful, and put it in his mouth.

The shadow red lips moved slightly, obviously trying to stop it.

Although this person claimed to be a retired soldier in the palace, his status as an enshrinement had to make her have a trace of doubt.

Yebei chewed gently, and the food had a unique familiar taste.

Zhang Tianlei showed a touch of bitterness.

"One hand is not very convenient, and the taste may not be as good as that of the soldiers of the cooking class in the palace."

Yebei ate a few more bites one after another, and slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Why are you here to be an enshriner?"

After the words fell, Zhang Tianlei bowed his head and was silent.

Yebei didn't urge, just waited quietly.

Zhang Tianlei clenched his left fist for three minutes, and softly squeezed out a few words: "I need money." ”

"What is your retirement pension?"

There was no surprise in Yebei, and he chose to be an enshriner for the same reason, naturally for money.

"Twenty-seven million six thousand."

Zhang Tianlei lowered his head and replied, he remembered this number deeply.

This money is indeed enough for an ordinary family to eat and drink for a lifetime, but for him, it is far from enough......

"I wonder why?" Yebei spoke again.

However, this time, Zhang Tianlei gritted his teeth and didn't spit out a word, obviously not ready to say it.

There was silence for a moment, and Yebei did not ask.

"It's your right to choose what to do, you go back, the food tastes good."

Zhang Tianlei never spoke, his face could not hide the pain, he knew that the soldiers in the palace were all iron-clad, even if he retired, he would not be willing to be a worshipper.

"If the hall lord has any needs, even if he tells me, I will be in this hotel before twelve o'clock."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tianlei bowed deeply to Yebei, turned around and walked away.

No one noticed that a tear was slipping down the corner of his eye.

There was silence in the room.

The Shadow didn't stay, and he gave up.

Yebei knew that the shadow was not going back to the room, but to investigate why this chapter Tianlei needed a huge amount of money.

……

In the night sky, the waning moon hung high and the stars were sparse, and the hustle and bustle of the city fell silent.

The hands point to twelve, the time when many people fall asleep and prepare for the next day's busy work.

Zhang Tianlei walked out of the hotel and slowly disappeared into the street.

A few streets away, a building, through the window, is lit up with sporadic lights, and it is clear that there are still many people who have not rested.

At the top of the building, there is a row of large lights.

The First People's Hospital of Danan City.

Outside the door of a ward, Zhang Tianlei stopped in front of the door, tidied up his clothes, took a deep breath, showed a smiling face, and then gently pushed the door in.

There was a weak cry of pain in the ward, and beside the bed, a woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, got up and took the lunch box from Zhang Tianlei's hand.

"Eat quickly, rest after eating, and I'll keep watch for the rest of the night."

Zhang Tianlei reached out and brushed the woman's slightly unkempt hair, and said softly.

"Hmm."

The woman nodded, leaning on Zhang Tianlei's chest, tears falling uncontrollably.

She is Zhang Tianlei's wife Yu Xiaoling, who is only twenty-eight years old, and at this moment, those godless eyes, coupled with wrinkles on her face, and even slightly gray long hair, anyone who looks like she is forty or fifty years old at a glance.

Zhang Tianlei gently patted his wife on the back and comforted her.

After a while, Yu Xiaoling wiped away her tears and walked to the side with her lunch box, ready to eat.

And Zhang Tianlei moved to the side of the bed, looking at his skinny daughter on the bed, who was full of tubes, and only felt that his heart was dripping blood.

My daughter is only four years old, she should be innocent and carefree in this world, she shouldn't be in this kind of place, suffer this kind of sin!

Holding back the grief in his heart, he sat down slowly, stretched out one hand, and gently held the skinny petite palm.

"Daddy......"

There was a murmur, and the sound was extremely weak.

"Yingying, Dad is here, go to sleep, Dad is here with you." Zhang Tianlei replied.

"Dad, I—I hurt ...... so much"

"Let Yingying go, okay?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tianlei instantly felt that his heart was pierced like ten thousand needles, making him so painful that he couldn't breathe, and he tried to control his tears, but he couldn't control it.

"Dad rubbed Yingying, and it didn't hurt to rub it."

Zhang Tianlei gently rubbed his daughter's palm, and tears kept sliding down his face.

"Dad, Yingying, it hurts here."

As he spoke, he raised his arm weakly and pointed to his abdomen.

"Okay, Daddy will rub it."

Zhang Tianlei gently lifted the quilt, but what he saw was the pipes that were inserted everywhere on his daughter's body.

One of them is to prevent the accumulation of blood bile, and around the tube, the daughter's skin has begun to fester.

Zhang Tianlei trembled his hands and gently rubbed his daughter's lower abdomen, moving very slightly, until his daughter's brows stretched slightly and she fell asleep slowly.

Yu Xiaoling simply ate two bites of food, came to the bedside, and gently arranged the quilt for her daughter.

I'm afraid that my eyes are red and swollen every day, and I wash my face with tears.

However, at this moment, the door was gently pushed open.

The husband and wife turned around when they heard the sound, Yu Xiaoling looked at the unfamiliar face outside the door with a blank expression, but Zhang Tianlei opened his mouth involuntarily and was shocked......