Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 785: Spiritual Continuation
Levi let out a long breath, and there was a hint of bitterness in his smile.

"Sure enough, Anne is right."

Jenna was stunned, and so was Jeff.

Jenna suddenly raised her head and looked at Levi, trying to speak, her lips trembling slightly, but she suddenly braked and cut off all her words. She stared at Levi with her eyes wide open, countless emotions surging.

Then, Jenna realized her gaffe, and hurriedly gave a stiff smile, trying to raise the corners of her mouth to hide her panic, and spoke in a nonchalant manner.

"What did Annie say? Haha, that little girl is never quiet."

All of a sudden, Levi's mind naturally emerged with Anne's chattering appearance, so vivid that he couldn't help but smile.

"Annie said she hopes you can forget her."

Jenna was stunned.

Jeff's eyes widened. "Bullshit."

The swear word came out of his mouth at once.

At this moment, the Galas no longer cared about Levi in ​​front of them. No matter who he was, they would never allow him to say bad things about Anne.

Jeff took a deep breath, but still couldn't control his anger. "Mr. Levi, this is my home. If you are going to speak nonsense here, I ask you to get out immediately. You are not welcome here."

However, Levi did not back down, and faced Jenna and Jeff's gaze with dignity.

"Annie said that after she leaves, you will be like the walking dead, staring at the air in silence. You will be at a loss because the focus of your life has disappeared. You will deny reality, you will be immersed in memories and unable to extricate yourself. You will torture yourself in pain and sadness."

"Winter has passed and spring has come, but you still cannot forgive yourself for staying in that world of ice and snow forever."

"You will wonder if you did something wrong to cause this tragedy, you will regret your decision over and over again, you will regret not being able to give Anne a better childhood, you will refuse to move on and refuse to forget the past, and you will keep punishing yourself."

Jeff was stunned.

He forgot to breathe, "I didn't..."

But all the words that followed disappeared in his throat. He stood there in a daze, as if struck by lightning. There were no tears in his eyes, but he was dragged into great sadness and collapsed bit by bit.

Jenna shook her head repeatedly, "No, I won't, I didn't." She sat up straight and explained anxiously, "I didn't, why would Annie think that."

"Annie heard it," Levi said.

Jenna: "What?"

Levi, "Annie heard your conversation in the intensive care unit."

"Others advised you that after Anne's death, you should deal with your grief and go on with your life. You can't be trapped in Anne's illness forever. You should have another child and continue living."

"But you refused."

"You said you will always be Anne's mother."

"Annie heard it all."

Jenna covered her mouth and took a breath, as if her spine was broken in an instant, and her whole body drooped down, "Oh, God."

Jenna stared at Levi with her eyes wide open and her mouth open, stunned. She had no expression and could not move, but tears just kept falling.

All this is really too cruel.

Jeff tried to comfort his wife, but his left hand on Jenna's shoulder was powerless, and he turned his head to the side, his whole body shaking uncontrollably.

Levi, the same goes.

In an instant, as if a force was drained away, Levi's shoulders drooped.

"So, Anne hopes that you will forget her, and that everyone will forget her. She doesn't want you to be imprisoned in her memory. She needs you to continue living. She needs you to regain happiness and joy."

"Just like Annie."

"She always faces everything with a positive attitude, even when she is facing death."

The sound was a little difficult.

Levi took a deep breath and barely controlled his surging emotions.

"But, Jenna, Jeff, you know what?"

"Anne will not be forgotten."

"Annie will fight with us. She will accompany the chief all the way. She will become a part of the chief's life." "We will keep moving forward, carrying Anne's dream and Anne's spirit."

"Jenna."

Levi called out, and Jenna raised her head and stared at Levi blankly, completely losing the ability to react.

Levi looked into Jenna's eyes.

"You know, Annie has always wanted to witness my game in person. She missed the regional competition, but now there is still the federation finals."

“So, I hope she sees it.”

"I'll score a touchdown, just like Annie wanted."

Words have both warmth and weight.

Levi pulled an envelope from his pocket containing two tickets for the Federation Final, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of the Gallas couple.

Levi wanted to say something, but found that all his words seemed pale and powerless, and finally swallowed them all.

"Then I'll go to training first."

"In the conference finals, we're looking forward to more than just a touchdown, right? We should take Annie to the Super Bowl finals."

Then, without saying anything else, Levi stood up, turned and left.

Jenna tried to call Levi, but when she looked up, she saw Levi's back, the one wearing the red No. 23 jersey, and it was as if she saw Annie.

"Run, Levi, run!"

"He's here, he's there, he's everywhere, he's the Edgewalker, Levi Levi Levi!"

Annie jumped, cheered and sang to her heart's content. Her bright smile and excited shouts echoed in my ears like a little sun.

Suddenly, Jenna was hit so hard that she could no longer control herself. She completely fell apart and buried her head in Jeff's arms, crying bitterly.

Jenna cried so sadly and painfully, as if her heart was torn apart.

Levi stood at the door and heard the noise coming from inside. He looked up at the sky of Kansas City. The heavy stone pressing on his chest seemed to relax a little, and the blood and passion slowly surged in his body.

"Hey, Annie, are you ready for a fight?"

……

"David..."

"David!"

"Are you sure you're not going to the scene?"

West looked towards the Old Oak Tavern and shouted.

Anderson waved his hand, "I need to stay here, with everyone. Go ahead and take my strength with you. We may need it this year."

West didn't say anything else, just waved and walked out.

Looking up, I felt a little uneasy.

Today, Sunday, the day of competition for the Federation Finals officially begins.

However, Kansas City weather was not favorable.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was no light at all. The layers of gray pressed down on the top of the head, making it hard to breathe.

If you stand on tiptoe slightly, you can seem to touch the sky.

Dull, rolling, thundering, and windy, it was like the end of the world.

It was still morning, and the perceived temperature was already more than ten degrees below zero. If it were to snow or rain, the weather might be better; but now it was hanging darkly overhead, brewing a storm.

call.

West let out a long breath. It seemed that the weather should also know that this game was crucial, and his mood was written on his face.

Facing the New England Patriots, the Kansas City Chiefs' most important and toughest game of the entire season is no less than a Super Bowl game.

The storm swept down from Foxburg all the way south to Kansas City, and loomed over the city.

(End of this chapter)