Unfortunately, it's too late to turn things around now; Ye Guangyu doesn't even have the chance to become a zombie.
Ye Ming, standing trembling beside the bed, reached out and stroked Ye Guangyu's head, which was wrapped in gauze.
“I will remember the revenge for my son.”
It all started with that female celebrity named Li Xin'er, and Li Yiyuan, the fire-type ability user who burned her son!
Those people at the hotel deserve to die too!
Ali and Wu Rui deserve to die for failing to protect their son!
A tear slid down from his cloudy eyes and dripped onto Ye Guangyu's chest, right where his heart was.
The white-haired man burying the black-haired man, Ye Ming now deeply regrets his past actions.
What I regret is not sending someone to pick up Ye Guangyu sooner, and what I regret is not sending more people to accompany Ye Guangyu this time.
Ye Ming swayed precariously, like an empty shell of rotten wood on a broken bridge.
The butler quickly stepped forward to help him up, his voice low and sorrowful.
"Mr. Ye, you must take good care of yourself, otherwise Young Master Ye will not be able to leave in peace."
Mr. Ye's health was already poor, and with such a major change, how will he get through it?
His words struck a chord with Ye Ming, and suddenly, as if injected with a powerful stimulant, he gripped his cane and stomped forcefully on the ground.
"Yes, I can't give up yet."
His eyes were fierce, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura of killing intent. He said viciously:
"I still want to avenge Guangyu!"
As he spoke, he tilted his head back, forcing the tears in his eyes to flow back.
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have the face to see them, mother and son. I promised Juanlan I would take good care of Guangyu..."
Ye Ming sighed, lowered his head, his voice forlorn, and murmured something only he could hear.
"Won't she be angry with me?"
Ye Ming took one last look at Ye Guangyu, closed his eyes briefly, then turned away resolutely and instructed as he walked out:
"Make the arrangements. Everything must be the best. Also, go and invite the eagle to my study."
Guangyu deserves to be laid to rest, and he will use those people's heads to commemorate Guangyu.
The butler nodded respectfully, "Yes."
Ye Ming walked out of the room and went straight upstairs to the study.
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