< br >since the old man Ye died, Yamamori has been recuperating in the Chinese garden villa. Without the call of the night thrill, he seldom comes out. < br >during the two months of Night Thunder treatment, Yamamori occasionally came out to preside over the overall situation. < br >although Nakamori doesn't know what happened to Night Thunder, he vaguely understands that he must have encountered a problem. < br >not long ago, the night thrill came out of the customs, and Yamamori has been waiting for him to contact him. < br >received a phone call from Ye Hui last night. Yamori stayed up all night. He vaguely felt that something big might be about to happen, so he came early this morning. < br >happened to meet three children coming back from the Mid-levels, chatted with them and watched them run upstairs to find their daddy. Yamamoto's face lit up with a warm smile. < br >when the Don was alive, he liked these three children best. every time he saw the children, he seemed to see the hope of life and the future of Night. < br >then he reassured himself again that he should not think recklessly. The young master was fine, the night house was fine, and everything was fine. < br >"Uncle Sen." Night Thunder changed into a set of comfortable casual clothes and came down from upstairs. < br >"Young Master." Yamamori got up and said hello to Niezheng. Looking at his emaciated appearance, Yamamori's brow frowned tightly. "I haven't seen you for more than two months. How can you be so thin?" < br >"lost weight successfully." The night thrill made a joke. < br >Nakamori could not laugh, but only raised the corners of his mouth: "I just met three children. They have grown up and are very cute." < br >"well, kids do grow up fast." < br >Night Thunder sat down and Mama Rong immediately beckoned people to dinner. < br >"having tea with Lao Jiang the day before yesterday, he said that you had gone back to the office half a month ago." Yamamori looked deeply at the night thunder, "how about it?" How is your health? " . Seven < br >"I should have asked you that." Night Thunder smiled, "at your age, you should pay more attention to your health." < br >"I'm fine. I've been recuperating, and now my leg is almost better." Yamori smiled. "it's you, you've lost a lot of weight." < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Night Thunder did not answer, just silently drinking black coffee. < br >at this time, Mama Rong and the servants brought breakfast, and the night said, "Let's eat first. After breakfast, go to the study." < br >"good." Yamamori's face became dignified, and he had completely lost his appetite. < br >the two had a simple breakfast, then went to the study. Rong Ma had prepared good black tea and fruit, and then retired silently. < br >Ye Hui pushed Yamamori's wheelchair into the room and stood waiting. < br >on the coffee table, there was a stack of papers, which was handed directly to Yamamori: "take a look." < br >"what is this?" Yamamori picked it up and opened it. He couldn't help being shocked. "Young master, what are you doing?" < br >"I asked the doctor that you are in good health. As long as there is no big accident, you will have no problem living for more than ten years." < br >Night Zhen Ting sipped his coffee and said slowly-- < br >"so I asked lawyer Jin to draw up a will. If I die unexpectedly, custody of my three children will be transferred to you. You must raise them well for me!" < br >"Young Master." Yamori suddenly panicked, and his hands holding the documents were shaking. "what on earth is going on?" Don't scare me. " < br >"nothing." Night Thunder smiled and pretended to be relaxed and said, "just leave one more way back, just in case." < br >"what's the way back?" Yamamori's emotion is very excited, "you are still so young, Ye Shi's burden is all on your own, you can not fall."... " < br >as he spoke, Yamamori became short of breath, and Ye Hui hurriedly brought him some medicine to take. < br >"what on earth is going on?" Yamamori dared not lose his temper at the night, so he slapped it on the back of the head. "tell me clearly, boy." < br >< br/ >< br >

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