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    Yan Chao's mood was also indescribably heavy, and he turned his head subconsciously to look at the person beside him.

    Zhou Chenyu's eyes were still stunned, but he had already slowly stepped forward, returning to the huge front hall step by step.

    The lights were still not turned on in the hall, and in the darkness, the dazed look on Zhou Chenyu's angular face seemed even more ethereal and blurred.

    He sits here, clearly can't do anything, but stubbornly refuses to leave, as if waiting for something.

    Yan Chao knew that he was waiting for the master to wake up.

    But up to now, they all know that this wait is a long way off.

    Zhou Yinchun was very old, and his previous high blood pressure had not been paid attention to, so this time the cerebral hemorrhage occurred suddenly, and no one was mentally prepared.

    But life always seems to be like this, and the more unexpected the accident is, the more serious the consequences will be.

    After a long while, Zhou Chenyu said dumbly: "So, Master really can't wake up again?"

    The doctor's words were still in his ears just now, and it seemed that Zhou Chenyu's question was extremely abrupt.

    It was like an unconscious murmur, and it was like trying to confirm something at the end.

    But Yan Chao still comforted him and said, "The doctor also said that it's only possible, and it's only going to happen overnight. Nothing is finalized yet, so don't think too much about it."

    Zhou Chenyu didn't speak, just stared at the ground.

    This person who used to be high-spirited in the past is now sitting in a chair sullenly as if his whole body had been ripped off. There was no more brilliance in the beautiful eyes, only an indescribable sadness remained.

    Yan Chao couldn't help feeling a dull pain in his heart, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and gently embraced Zhou Chenyu's shoulder.

    Then he felt that Zhou Chenyu silently rested his head on his shoulder.

    Zhou Chenyu's voice was so soft that it seemed to float from the sky: "How can it be so sudden... I never thought it would happen like this..."

    His words suddenly evoked Yan Chao's long-lost but still haunted memories.

    Yan Chao's eyes sank, and he murmured: "The world is impermanent, otherwise you will say that if you want to support your child, you will not wait for your relatives."

    After he finished speaking, he realized that his words seemed too out of place at this moment, so he added: "Old man has a great fortune, and he will be fine."

    However, Zhou Chenyu repeated his previous sentence: "My son wants to be raised, but he doesn't want a kiss... Yes, why couldn't I listen to him more before, I..."

    His voice was choked, and he didn't say any more.

    Yan Chao didn't know what to say for a while, so he lightly patted his back.

    The next second, he felt a dampness coming from his shoulders through his clothes.

    He lowered his head, reached out his hand subconsciously, and gently wiped away the cold tears from the corner of Zhou Chenyu's eyes.

    It was clearly such an ambiguous action, but at this moment, Yan Chao's heart had no other emotions than distress.

    He is also a child brought up by the old man, not to mention that he lost his closest person twice when he was young and just after he became an adult. No one can understand Zhou Chenyu's mood better than him.

    The dead are long gone, and the living are long.

    There is nothing more heart-wrenching than the unexpected surprise of a loved one.

    What is the difference between a long-term coma that loses consciousness and a long-term death?

    What's more, Zhou Chenyu grew up with Zhou Yinchun since childhood, and his relationship with Zhou Yinchun is much deeper than that of other disciples and grandchildren.

    The two talents unraveled the little bit of stubborn knot between the two during the sealing performance. They clearly saw that everything was going to get better, so how could it be...

    Thinking of this, Yan Chao's heart became heavier and he couldn't help sighing.

    He just raised his hand to wipe the end of Zhou Chenyu's eyes, but he didn't expect that this action was like unloading the floodgates of the reservoir. Zhou Chenyu's tears were like beads with a broken thread, soaking Yan Chao's entire palm in an instant.

    Yan Chao's hand trembled involuntarily.

    In my impression, Zhou Chenyu always looked like a careless jerk, let alone tears, Yan Chao had never even seen him feel low or vulnerable.

    Therefore, his tears at the moment were like tiny needles, gently stabbing into Yan Chao's heart, leaving behind a dense pain. He quickly took out a pack of paper from his pocket and gently wiped Zhou Chenyu's face.

    Zhou Chenyu took the paper in his hand, then covered his face with his hands, lowered his head, and buried it deeply between his legs.

    People are always like this. When a person stands alone, he will subconsciously try to maintain a strong posture.

    But once you have a hand that wipes away your tears in the dark, you can't help but throw away your armor at that moment, bursting all strong shells and disguises.

    Just like Zhou Chenyu at the moment, he tried his best to stretch his emotions all night, but at this moment, he finally fell apart completely.

    Yan Chao realized that at such a time, he was so clumsy that he couldn't utter a word. He only patted his thin back lightly, as if some kind of silent comfort.

    A few minutes later, Zhou Chenyu straightened up again, her fair face had become clean, but her eyes were already flushed.

    Yan Chao whispered, "Tell me anything in the future, don't keep it in your heart."

    He understands Zhou Chenyu's mind, Liao Fengxuan became like this overnight, the master is still lying inside, Zhou Chenyu himself can't fall down, otherwise the remaining children will only be more confused.

    After a long while, Zhou Chenyu took a deep breath and said, "If Master is true... I will definitely kill this bastard Wei Chenxuan."

    Yan Chao put his hand on his shoulder, and patted it soothingly, "Master will be fine."

    Saying that, he lowered his eyes to look at Zhou Chenyu, and said in a rare cold tone: "It's not good to be in a hurry to make trouble now. When this matter is over, I will definitely make Wei Chenxuan pay the price he deserves."

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