In the blur, a little light shone in from the darkness.

After a long sleep, Ye Fan finally regained consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the light outside the window shone in through the fine blinds, sprinkling the colorful ground.

"I'm..."

Ye Fan's mind was obviously a bit broken at this time.

A pair of godless eyes glanced around.

Simple decorations are full of the heavy weight of time.

The old-fashioned tables, chairs and furniture are displayed in front, and there are several portraits of the founding leaders of China on the wall.

On the table are the radios that were popular in the 1990s.

Ye Fan remembers that when he was a child, he stood in front of the old radio and listened to a particularly sweet girl singing "Go home and take a look" that was popular all over the country.

Above the radio, there is an old-fashioned wall clock.

The pendulum inside swayed eternally, and the ticking sound once ran through Ye Fan's entire childhood.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him, Ye Fan was stunned.

For a moment, Ye Fan felt that everything seemed to return to the past.

At that time, in such a small courtyard, there was an old man who was already over 70 years old who accompanied a child who was learning to speak through his entire childhood.

The train passed slowly at that time, and Ye Fan, who had already started a family and started a career, sat there, looking over with affectionate eyes, but he was all like himself, his childhood.

Although the expectations in the distance are beautiful, the short suspension of the train is better like the beautiful look back at the years.

At that time, the light played the sound of nature when returning home. Ye Fan, who had experienced all the vicissitudes of life, was here. His affectionate eyes outlined the carefree and moving picture of the past.

Nothing has changed.

Everything is still the same as before.

The old radio and the wall clock kept ticking. For some reason, Ye Fan felt as if he was in his throat as if he was ticking in his throat. He had the urge to cry in an instant.

"Silly kid, just cry if you want to?"

"Grandma is your eternal harbor."

A kind voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Ye Fan looked up and saw that at some point, the simple and kind old man had arrived in front of the door.

The moment he saw this old man, Ye Fan's still suppressed emotions in his heart seemed to have found a vent.

He rushed over and fell into the old man's arms like he did when he was a child.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, but just cried loudly in the old man's arms.

If this scene is the one that Chen Ao and others will definitely be shocked to see it.

Who would have thought that the powerful man who once dominated Jiangdong and swept across the Japanese country would cry like a child in the arms of this old man?

But thinking about it carefully, there is nothing to be shocked.

After all, Ye Fan is just a teenager who is just over twenty years old. The others are still students who have not yet had an ivory tower at his age.

Yes, a young man in his early twenties, no matter how strong he performs on weekdays, he is still just a child in the eyes of his elders.

What's more, it doesn't matter how old it is. Even the strongest person will inevitably have soft places in his heart.

Sometimes, even a man in his forties would lie on his friend's shoulders on a quiet night after getting drunk, crying like a pen.

Life is really hard.

No matter how independent and strong a person is, he will eventually collapse in emotions and burst into tears at some point.

Qiu Mucheng back then was, and Ye Fan now, too.

The collapse of adults is often even more touching.

Just like the old man at this time, holding the young man in front of him, listening to his crying, his heart was like a knife.

Even though Ye Fan didn't say anything, the old man could guess.

Over the years, this stupid child must have suffered a lot.

Otherwise, her Xiaofan would not have been so disobedient as he is now.

I don’t know how long it took, but after all the emotions in my heart were vented, Ye Fan stopped crying.

After so many years, Ye Fan has suffered too much.

He has been in the clan since childhood and has suffered all humiliation.

Later, he was expelled from the Chu family and was swept out by the clan with his mother.

At that time, Ye Fan thought that the nightmare would end after leaving the Chu family.

But who would have thought that the deeper nightmare had just begun.

Ten years, the Chu family chased him for ten years.

In the past ten years, the sense of crisis at the forefront of life and death has been like a shadow.

What Ye Fan did not expect was that in order to eliminate him, the senior management of the Chu family, his uncles and elders, personally took action against him.

Ye Fan couldn't figure it out, these people really hated him so much?

I'm really so impatient, wanting to kill him?

However, no matter how hard life was in the past, Ye Fan never cried, nor did he shed a single tear because of it.

Because tears are exclusive to the weak!

But in front of the old man in front of him, Ye Fan undoubtedly took off all his disguise and revealed his truest side.

Just because the old man in front of me was the person Ye Fan trusted and closest to the most.

If it weren't for this old man, Ye Fan wouldn't have everything he had today.

"Okay, Xiaofan, if you have anything to say, recover the injury first."

"You're seriously injured this time."

"If you come a few days later, even the grandmother will not be able to save you from the gates of hell."

The old man smiled kindly, but in his faint laughter, he was full of pity.

When the old man saw Ye Fan for the first time, he could hardly imagine that the young man in front of him, who was covered in bruises and dying, was the naughty man running around in the yard back then.

The old man lived for most of his life, and had experienced many vicissitudes of life and had seen many ups and downs in the world, but he was still rarely seen with such serious injuries.

"Um."

Ye Fan nodded and nodded.

Then, as his grandmother said, she entered a wooden barrel and took a medicinal bath.

"Although your external injuries are serious, you can heal yourself by relying on the Yundaotian Jue and recuperate for a while."

"What really makes people feel troubled is your internal injuries."

"There is a force that has penetrated into the tendons and veins and penetrated through the lungs and hearts. It is probably difficult to remove it in a short period of time."

"But, it's not a big deal."

"Your grandma's life-life creation soup, life and death, flesh and bones are not a problem."

"As long as you follow my instructions and soak for a while, the damaged tendons, veins and lungs will be repaired for you."

"In less than a month, my grandma promises that you will be able to jump around again."

"However, if you want to recover completely, it will probably take a long time."

"Okay, you can take a bath first."

"When you are in better spirits, great grandma will come to you for questions."

Now Ye Fan has just woken up and is still weak and needs rest in a hurry.

Therefore, even if the old man has many doubts in his heart and needs to ask, he will endure it.

After a few days, Ye Fan looked better and asked in detail.
Chapter completed!