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The individual went in directly, washed casually, then lay down.

At dawn, the two men had already appeared in their respective branches in Brunei and started to act separately

At the same time, in the hospital of w City, Nie Yitian gradually woke up under the action of drugs.

Nie Weilong saw his son finally opened his eyes, the whole person suddenly jumped up excited.

"My God, are you awake at last?" He looked into his son's eyes with tears in his eyes and said in a choked voice, "scared dad to death!"

Nie Yitian turned his head slowly. When he saw his father's eyes were slightly red, he was slightly stunned.

Then he turned his head and stopped looking at him.

Nie Weilong didn't expect that his son would do this to him. He was frozen there.

But when he realized that his son had just come back from hell, he didn't care. Instead, he asked patiently, "how do you feel? Are you better? "

Nie Yitian didn't pay any attention to him. Instead, he looked at the window, where the weak light came in. His eyebrows closed slightly, and then his weak voice rang, "open the curtain..."

"What?" Nie Weilong was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the general. He immediately turned and looked at his men, "go, open the curtain!"

"Hua La" a, the curtain is opened, a not dazzling light shot in, just hit Nie Yitian's face.

He couldn't help but close his eyes.

"What's the matter with you? It's on my son! Close the curtains quickly Nie Weilong's curse filled the whole ward.

Nie Yitian frowned irritably, "go out!"

"Ah?" Nie Weilong was puzzled. When he realized the meaning of his son's words, he immediately turned around and told his men, "don't you get out of here for me?"

"I mean you!" Nie Yitian finally turned to see him, but his eyes were full of anger.

Nie Weilong suddenly froze there.

For more than 20 years, this obedient son suddenly yelled at himself?

And still with that boring attitude?

This was unacceptable to Nie Weilong for a while.

"What did you say?" Nie Weilong's face sank, which not only made him lose face in front of his subordinates, but also made him unable to bear it.

"Get out!" Nie Yitian repeated, but no longer as angry as before, but some helpless, even impatient way, "you all go out!" "God Nie Weilong glanced at his subordinates and motioned them to go out, but he took another step to Nie Yitian, "I know you have been wronged, and I know you are suffering, but Dad won't let it go like this. Don't worry, I will make those people pay ten times the price

"I don't need it!" Nie Yitian shakes his head and closes his eyes impatiently.

This is his father!

At the first time when I wake up, I don't care about why I do those things or why I become like this. Instead, I blindly "spoil" him and want to avenge him!

But that's not what he wants at all!

"What about Congling? Do you need any more? " Nie Weilong's voice sounded again.

Nie Yitian's eyes suddenly opened, but the next second, but some lax staring at the ceiling, the whole person powerless way, "she must want to kill me? Maybe She won't forgive me for the rest of her life. "

"No!" Nie Weilong is very sure way, "as long as you like, she will come back to you at any time."

"What did you say?" Nie Yitian looks at his father in surprise. Nie Weilong saw that his son finally had an expression, and he was secretly glad, "don't you like her? I've already sent someone to take her out, and now I'm waiting for you to go back home, so you need to get better soon, so that you can marry her, and then hold up the umbrella of Nie family,

and join ice snow Group.... "

"What did you do to Congling?" Nie Yitian suddenly sat up.

But because the injured part of him was near the heart, this action suddenly pulled his wound, which had just been operated on, and the whole person could not help but lay back in pain.

Looking at his son so excited, Nie Weilong thought that he was very happy to do so, so he said with a proud look, "I've temporarily controlled her. No one can find her before you marry her."

Nie Yitian looked at his father's proud face and closed his eyes helplessly.

He knew that this father, who was always bent on his own way, could not do anything good.

But at this moment, what can he do?

He almost killed ice Congling!

Although that has been what he wanted to do, until the sound of the gun, until he thought he was so relieved, all the answers were solved.

What he wants is not ice and snow Congling to die, not to make up for Xiao Fei's death, but his own liberation.He didn't want to live in the shackles of Nie, and he didn't want to be used as a chess piece by Nie Weilong, a domineering, dictatorial father who never thought about him.

But he woke up!

Why?

Why save him? Why do you want him back?

Isn't he doing enough bad things?

Why do they let themselves go?

Why do you still see this person, hear him speak, even Make the decision for him again and "leave" ice and snow Congling?

Why?

"Heaven..." Nie Weilong's voice interrupted Nie Yitian's thoughts. He looked at Nie Yitian's closed eyes anxiously and said, "what's the matter with you?"

Nie Yitian gently opened his eyes, but did not go to see his father, but calmly looked at the pale ceiling.

It was a long time before he spoke.

"Where is Congling?"

"You want to see her?" Nie Weilong asked, looking at his son.

Nie Yitian turned to look at him, looking indifferent as before, "if I say I don't want to, will you believe it?"

Nie Weilong was slightly stunned, then he pulled the corner of his lip and laughed, "you two grew up together, and the relationship is so good, will you not see each other? Now, don't hide it from dad. I know You like Congling, or you would not agree to be engaged to her, would you? "

"What if I say I kidnap her not because I like her, but because I want to kill her?" Nie Yitian is still indifferent to his father.

The smile on Nie Weilong's face froze there.

But the next second, but quickly returned to nature, but the smile on the face has disappeared.

"You are tired. Have a rest." Nie Weilong's voice was much colder than before, and his tone was no longer that of guilt or even deception, but with a tone of command.