Warwick the Godfather of Terra

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Sir Chen stretched out his hand, wanting to grasp the future.

As a result, I was awakened by the burning future.

"So hot, so hot."

Sir Chen, feeling as if he had a branding iron in his hand, turned over and sat up on the bed.

Then he fell flat on his face with a thud.

"Ah. That hurts..."

Covering his bruised forehead, Sir Chen struggled to get up from the ground, holding up two pieces of wooden tofu.

Looking at the little warm breeze that had burned his hands, he looked around.

Luxurious decoration.

Traditional style.

Ample space.

Angry Aunt...

Wait, aunt?

Looking at Princess Wen Yue who was standing aside with a bowl in her hand and staring at him with an annoyed look, Sir Chen got out of bed.

Looking at the girlish pajamas with watermelon pattern on them, Sir Chen blushed.

My aunt is like this. She always feels like she is still a child. She is over 30 years old and still wears this kind of pajamas. She is not a barbecued pork cat, and her underwear has little bears on it...

Suddenly, Sir Chen's eyes narrowed and he became frightened.

pajamas?

Sir Chen glanced at Princess Wenyue.

"No need to look. I know you are infected with oripathy."

Sitting on the bed, Wen Yue handed over a bowl of black chicken and wolfberry soup.

"Drink it to warm yourself up, Huijie. I need to talk to you."

Taking the bowl from Wen Yue, Sir Chen finished it in a few gulps and was about to stand up and leave.

"uncle…"

"Aunt, I still have official business, right?"

Princess Wenyue looked at Sir Chen, her eyes were different from before.

This made Sir Chen feel inexplicably nervous.

"Aunt, I understand..."

Sir Chen was about to explain.

"You don't understand. You're even still angry with your uncle!"

Wen Yue widened her eyes.

"Do you think your uncle's sudden disappearance was just to set you up and give you a mess to dampen your enthusiasm?"

Sitting opposite Sir Chen, Wen Yue scolded him in a harsher tone than ever before.

"Isn't it..."

Sir Chen was stunned.

It was the first time she saw her aunt so serious.

"You think too highly of yourself."

Wen Yue sneered.

Now she is no longer the gentle aunt of Chen Huijie, but the real Lord of the Lords of Longmen!

Don't ask, I didn't make a typo.

"Let's not talk about whether you can handle these things well. Let me ask you about your most basic job."

Wen Yue propped up her face.

Wei Yanwu sighed.

"Do you think you can handle all of Lungmen's criminals by yourself?"

Sir Chen shook his head. Even a fool would know that this is not possible.

"Then can you deal with all the underworld forces in Longmen by yourself?"

Longlong continued to shake his head.

"In the past, you always carried out missions with your teammates. On the battlefield, you were able to plan and strategize, but why did you forget to hand down the mission this time?

You are not a stupid child, you just don't want to, don't want to, and don't agree to reconcile with your uncle!

You think since he has arranged it, you should prove to him that you can do it. "

Having said that, Wen Yueli shouted.

“Look at you, what have you proved so far!

The entire Longmen is in chaos because of your willful behavior. There was an explosion in the thirty-sixth block, and the infected people in the slums are in chaos. If it weren't for Yuxia cleaning up your mess, Longmen would have been in chaos by now!"

"Chen Huijie, I am from a different family, I am not from your family, so I can point fingers at you and say bad things about you.

But your uncle can't! Your uncle owes you, your mother, and your sister, so he can't explain it to you.

For so many years, I have watched you go your own way until now, and you don’t even know what you want to do except going against everything! ! ”

Wen Yue stretched out her hand and pointed at Sir Chen's nose.

"Chen Huijie! If you continue to be so willful, will you be worthy of your dead mother?"

Sir Chen's eyes turned red.

Her mother was the last thing she wanted to talk about.

"Mrs. Wen Yue..."

Sir Chen's tone turned cold.

However, before she could finish her words, a piece of white paper was thrown in front of her.

"have a look."

Wen Yue's voice was trembling slightly.

"Your uncle doesn't have much time left..."

Wen Yue sat on the bed.

Upon hearing this, Sir Chen immediately picked up the paper and took a look at it.

In late stage of renal failure, conservative treatment is recommended.

Conservative treatment means waiting to die.

Sir Chen knows it.

Looking at the three words "Wei Yanwu" at the end, Sir Chen, as a person who goes to Old Wei for autograph every day, is very familiar with them.

"A few months ago, Lao Wei found out that he was no longer able to do it."

As she spoke, Wen Yue took out the prescription.

The list above is filled with various medicines for replenishing qi and nourishing the kidneys.

Then, he opened the bedside table.

A cabinet full of kidney-tonifying medicines.

Sir Chen believed it because the dates of the medicines matched.

"The doctor said that Lao Wei probably only has half a month left."

Wen Yue's tone was sad.

“However, because he felt that you were not mature enough, he never dared to give you the task of Longmen.

In the past few days, Lao Wei's back pain has become more and more severe, Huijie, you know this. "

Sir Chen understood.

That's right.

A few days ago, when she went to the office, Wei Laoer was indeed holding his waist and groaning.

"Because you are not mature enough, Lao Wei cannot find other treatment methods. These days, I saw that he was in so much pain that I asked Brother Fan to take him to find a solution."

Wen Yue smiled bitterly.

"A dying man, who else can think of him except me, his wife who has lived through all the hardships with him?"

"Wait, what the hell, what am I going to die?"

Wei Yanwu, who was smiling as he watched his good wife teach the children, was stunned by the news that he was about to die.

No, Wenyue, isn’t this what we discussed at the beginning?

Looking at his own renal failure certificate on the table, Wei Laoer suddenly had an impression.

Before leaving, Wen Yue did ask her to sign a document, saying that it was for organizing New Year activities for the children of the Zuan Technology Orphanage.

But how did it become a consent form for surgery?

No, I just had a common kidney deficiency, how did it turn into kidney failure?

Wei Yanwu was stunned.

The three old bitches were also dumbfounded.

"Second brother, when did this happen?"

The Rat King turned his head, his voice trembling.

Having known Wei Yanwu for so many years, even he couldn't hold back when he heard that Wei Laoer was in danger.

"That's right, Mayor Wei, if you're not feeling well, you don't have to come with us."

The emperor also spoke a little embarrassedly, with a sad face.

"Brother, if I can't do it, I can change two kidneys for you."

The werewolf thought about it and decided that what he had was enough.

It shouldn't be a problem to replace my brother's two aluminum alloy kidneys.