The villain is addicted to tease me

"Junior Brother, I haven't had a drink with you for a long time. I always feel that the past 30 years have been like a dream."

Jiang Chongguang took a sip of wine, his pale face was dyed bright red, "Tell me, it would be great if you could go back to 30 years ago... Even if I break your leg, I won't let you leave the Promise Gate. "

"Life is like a dream, and dreams are like life." Shen Mujiu lowered his eyes, his face of about 30 years old was still elegant, without any trace of time, only more calm than when he was young.

"Just kidding, why am I willing to break your leg? Even if you treat me like that, even if my life is over, I still can't bear to hurt you at all..."

Jiang Chongguang looked at his face infatuatedly, smiled lowly, but tears welled up in his eyes, he grabbed Shen Mujiu's sleeve, "But I always wanted to ask you, if you could do it all over again, would you still choose Leave me? Do you hate me that much?"

"Senior brother, I was the one who felt sorry for you back then..." Shen Mujiu didn't answer his question right away.

Jiang Weilai stared at Shen Mujiu, making Qin Wenxian feel that he was about to rush up and kill his father. Qin Wenxian stretched out his hand involuntarily, and pressed the back of his hand with throbbing veins.

His hand suddenly warmed up, and Jiang Future was taken aback, looking at Qin Wenxian who looked gentle and compassionate, the temperature on the back of his hand gradually calmed down his throbbing veins.

"Junior Brother, tell me your answer, even if it's to lie to me..." Jiang Chongguang tightly gripped Shen Mujiu's sleeve, with the stubbornness and anticipation that he had been waiting for for 30 years in his eyes.

Shen Mujiu closed his eyes and held Jiang Chongguang's pale and trembling hand, "Senior brother, I don't hate you. I left the Promise Gate for my future. If I had the choice, I would never betray you again."

As if he had heard a satisfactory answer, the corners of Jiang Chongguang's lips raised slightly, and he grasped Shen Mujiu's hand tightly, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

His hands gripped so tightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength.But not long after, he suddenly lost his last strength, and his hand suddenly loosened, leaving only a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Father!" Jiang Weilai stood up suddenly, threw himself on the bed, and shouted in vain, "Dad, don't sleep! Open your eyes! You haven't spoken to me yet!"

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