You Are My Rare Passion

After a while, he looked into Duan Yanbing's eyes and said bitterly, "Son, Dad is reluctant."

He would rather die by himself than to swear on his son's life.

Even though he knew that such things as oaths were illusory, he never believed in such things.

But he still couldn't bear it.

Still can't open my mouth.

Duan Yanbing didn't speak, but the dagger continued to press down.

"Okay, okay!" Yan Wenqing rushed forward, grabbed his wrist holding the dagger handle, and compromised with a pale face, "I swear! I swear that I will stay away from Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei in the future. Don't touch a single hair of them, or my son will be trampled by cars and horses, and he will die!"

While swearing, he used all his strength to snatch the dagger from Duan Yanbing's hand.

The point of the dagger was pulled out from Duan Yanbing's heart, and the blood gushed out faster.

Yan Wenqing covered the wound in a panic, and shouted at the door: "Come on, bring the medicine kit, hurry up!"

Yan Wenqing pressed the wound on his chest with one hand, and pushed him to sit on the sofa with the other.

He knelt on the ground on one knee, pressing hard on his bleeding wound with both hands.

Seeing the blood continuously pouring out from the wound, his face turned pale with anxiety, his hands were trembling.

Duan Yanbing looked down at him, feeling sour and unbearable.

His father never raised him.

But this is the person who treats him best in this world besides Fifth Brother and Beibei.

Maybe he is not a good person, maybe he is an invisible psychopath.

But his love for him is not fake.

He didn't want him to be a life-and-death enemy who was fighting with Fifth Brother and Beibei.

He would rather die himself than watch any of them die.

Soon, the medicine box came in.

Yan Wenqing shook hands, treated Duan Yanbing's wound, disinfected, applied medicine, applied gauze, and wrapped a bandage.

After confirming that Duan Yanbing's life was not in danger, Yan Wenqing swept the medicine box on the ground, and slapped Duan Yanbing hard, "Are you fucking crazy? The heart can make gestures casually? What if something happens to you?" , you will die in a second, and no one can save you!"

Duan Yanbing's face turned to one side after being hit by him, and he didn't look back for a while.

Yan Wenqing was angry and angry, but even more distressed.

He was so distressed that he was going crazy.

"Son!" He stretched out his hand and hugged Duan Yanbing into his arms, and put his palm on the back of his head, "Dad keeps what he says... From now on, Dad won't bother you, and you shouldn't bother, go home with Dad, we father and son Have a good time, okay?"

Duan Yanbing pushed him away, and after a moment of silence, he finally nodded, "Okay!"

Yan Wenqing was overjoyed immediately: "Son, are you serious?"

"Really," Duan Yanbing looked up at him, "but not now... Ah Zui is going to marry Xiaomi, and I will go back with you after attending Ah Zui and Xiaomi's wedding."

He didn't know if his dad would go crazy in the future.

Although his father swore.

But he couldn't believe a psychopath 100%.

The only way is for him to leave.

Leaving Fifth Brother and Beibei, he went to his father's side.

If there is a chance in the future, find a girl you like, get married and have children.

He got married and had children, and with a stable life, his father would definitely not go to trouble with Fifth Brother and Bei Bei.

However, after making such a decision, the feeling of heartache immediately spread to his internal organs, and the originally colorful world in front of him suddenly became pitch black.

He didn't want to leave Fifth Brother, and Beibei.