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All were shocked, including Ye Ningyuan and Xu Nu. As a married couple who had weathered many storms in their lifetime, they were stunned for the first time by their own son. Ye Ningyuan never imagined that one day his son's gun would be pointed at him.
The two looked alike, were of the same height, and exuded an aura of dominion over all. This scene made everyone’s hearts race to their throats; if Ye Tianyu had turned around and fired his gun at this moment, Ye Ningyuan might not have survived.
Who could have foreseen that a son would turn his gun on himself
No one could have been prepared for such an eventuality.
A look of surprise flashed across Ye Tianyu's face. Clearly, he hadn't recognized Ye Ningyuan’s voice. He had given orders that no one was to enter under any circumstances; anyone who disobeyed would be killed without mercy. However, Ye Ningyuan didn’t fall into this category. Upon hearing the voice, Ye Tianyu’s immediate reaction was that someone was coming to stop him from saving Wen Jing. He decided to eliminate this person and thus pointed his gun at Ye Ningyuan.
Ye Tianyu's face still bore a look of extreme madness. Ye Ningyuan’s expression had already darkened; he threw a punch, sending Ye Tianyu sprawling on the side with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth. The force behind Ye Ningyuan’s punch was immense, causing Ye Tianyu's cheek to swell up. It was the first time Ye Ningyuan had ever laid a hand on either of his children—Ye Kelan or Ye Tianyu. No matter what mistakes they made, he never resorted to physical punishment; instead, he would reason with them and use his life experiences to teach them how to face adversity, pain, overcome difficulties, and correct their mistakes.
As Ye Ningyuan rolled up his sleeves, he coldly said, "You’ve got a lot of nerve, pointing your gun at me and telling me to leave."
What the hell, throughout my life, even my mother never told me to get lost—how could it be my son’s turn
This was an unprecedented occurrence.
Xu Nu gave a signal with his eyes, and the doctors were relieved but hurried to leave. Ye Tianyu wiped his lip corner, shot at the ceiling, and said coldly, “Who dares to leave”
The bullet pierced through the ceiling, causing white paint to fall around Ye Tianyu's feet. Xu Nu frowned as Ye Tianyu fell to the ground with blood on his lips and a swollen cheek, yet he didn't look in any way pathetic but rather like the god of hell who had just returned from the battlefield, exuding an intimidating aura that was chilling.
All doctors froze in their tracks. Ye Ningyuan suddenly shouted fiercely, "Get up!"
Xu Nu saw that Ye Ningyuan seemed ready to confront Ye Tianyu physically; they had been father and son for nearly twenty years without ever having such a confrontation before. Xu Nu was worried beside them; if her son and husband were to fight, which side should she take
It didn't seem like either side would be right.
Ye Tianyu stood up from the ground. Ye Ningyuan coldly said, "Throw away that useless gun!"
Ye Ningyuan had taken off his windbreaker earlier and hung it on Xu Nu's arm with his sleeves rolled up, which was a sign of his impending anger; over decades of marriage, Xu Nu could count the number of times she saw Ye Ningyuan truly angry on one hand.
Ye Tianyu glared coldly at Ye Ningyuan and clearly ignored this order. Ye Ningyuan sneered, "Is that how I taught you when you were young Do you feel powerless without a gun"
Provoked by his father's words, Ye Tianyu immediately went berserk, throwing the firearm aside before lunging at Ye Ningyuan with a punch, completely disregarding who was in front of him.
Xu Nu shouted for the doctors to leave; if they didn't go now, it would be too late once he truly lost control.
The doctors hurriedly ran out, leaving the medical room where father and son were fiercely fighting. Ye Ningyuan was in his prime and had only recently retired; his skills hadn't diminished at all. Moreover, he never let down his guard because protecting his family required such prowess—that was his confidence, even after retirement. Ye Tianyu, full of youthful vigor, fought with intense ferocity, each move brimming with a sense of resolve.
Anger, frustration, and despair were all vented outwardly.
One had lost his daughter, the other his beloved and sister; both their hearts burned fiercely, as did their despair. The more they fought, the harder it was to tell who would win or lose, causing Xu Nu great concern—this wasn't a training session or practice but an all-out battle between enemies.
Every move aimed for a fatal strike!
The moves exuded killing intent; Xu Nu's heart raced in alarm. She wanted to intervene but knew no one would heed her. Men needed an outlet for their emotions, especially when faced with such tragedy. Ye Ningyuan wouldn't take it out on her, nor would Ye Tianyu, so they could only vent against each other.
This was a clash of male power.
Xu Nu worried about her son—his eyes were red and swollen, his gaze ruthless. He had clearly been in tears, and it was obvious he hadn't slept for ages, relying solely on sheer willpower to keep going. Without that resolve, he would collapse.
She didn’t want to see this side of Ye Tianyu, this suffering him.
Ye Ningyuan was still Ye Ningyuan; his battlefield experience far surpassed that of the younger man's. Ye Tianyu’s energy had long since been depleted, and he'd only been holding on by sheer willpower. How could he be a match for Ye Ningyuan After being hit several times, he leaned against the wall coughing up blood. As another fierce blow from Ye Ningyuan aimed straight at his face approached, Ye Tianyu couldn’t evade it anymore. Xu Nu quickly intervened, seizing Ye Ningyuan’s wrist and flipping him back.
"Enough." Xu Nu spoke softly but firmly.
The lessons have been learned enough. As a mother, she couldn't bear to see her son so miserable and defeated in front of her. In her mind, Ye Tianyu was always clean and noble, charming and captivating.
This wasn’t how he should be.
Ye Ningyuan snorted as Ye Tianyu, after being beaten, slowly slid down the wall. Xu Nuo wiped away the blood from his lips but couldn't help looking at Ye Ningyuan; her stone-cold expression was chilling. Xu Nuo sighed and gently held Ye Tianyu's head in her arms.
"Tianyu, don’t be sad. It will pass," said Xu Nuo as she hugged her son tightly, her heart constricting with a suffocating pain. She knew how much suffering Ye Ningyuan had endured in the past; now it was being inflicted upon their son. Xu Nuo felt utterly hopeless. "Daddy and mommy will be here for you."
For so many years, Hailan had been Ye Ningyuan's forbidden topic of conversation. Since her death, she had become a taboo subject for the entire family, especially for Ye Ningyuan. Every year on the anniversary of her death, Ye Ningyuan would retreat into solitude and be melancholic.
So many years later, he still hadn't come to terms with it.
Although he seemed normal in his daily life, she knew that he had never let go.
Now their son was experiencing something similar.
Soothing Ye Tianyu's back gently, Xu Nuo recalled how sorrowful and heartbroken Ye Ningyuan had been when losing Hailan. Now, Ye Tianyu not only lost his sister but also the one he loved deeply.
Wen Jing lay cold on the operating table, like a broken butterfly, forever staying in Ye Tianyu's heart; however, from now on, her happiness and sorrow had nothing to do with him anymore.rming replied. Ye Feimo tousled her hair and smiled as he said, "In the future, if you see something you like, use my card to pay for it.""That's not right; I have my own card.""Warming, you're alread...