C769 Are You Willing to Forgive Me

Sometimes, not saying anything is the greatest tolerance!

The knot in Emperor Wenjing's heart deepened, and he suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Cheng, who was beside him, hurriedly went forward to serve him, but Dongfang Jin did not do anything.

Because he knew it all too well.

Emperor Wenjing, his time has come!

Sure enough, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, Emperor Wenjing's expression became even more superficial, and his eyes became dull and lifeless.

But he still tried his best to reach out his hand, wanting to grab something.

Although he didn't say it, how could Lu Cheng, who had been with him for a long time, not know about it?

With a sorrowful expression, he looked at Dongfang Jin with a begging expression.

He pursed his lips and said, "Little Mistress!"

His tone did not hide his pleading expression.

Dongfang Jin's eyebrows twitched and he immediately reached out his hand to grab Emperor Wenjing's hand.

When he was a child, he always wondered how it would feel to hold his father's hand.

However, as time passed and so many things happened,

he buried this ridiculous idea deep into his heart and shattered all the fantasies about his father.

When he returned to his dream at midnight, he kept warning himself that he had no parents, only a deep hatred!

But now when he held Emperor Wenjing's hand, he only felt a kind of bitterness and a faint warmth that went straight to his heart.

His palm was not much wider than his, but he still felt a sense of security.

At this moment, he finally felt what the so-called fatherly love was like!

Emperor Wenjing held Dongfang Jin's hand with a sad expression. He looked at Dongfang Jin with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

His voice was hoarse and low, "I have never dared to think about what I have done in my life. Because I am afraid that I will not be able to help but regret it. Right now, I do not want to make any judgments about my past. I only want to ask one question. Are you willing to forgive me?"

Forgive me, a person who was first an emperor and then a father! Forgive me, a person who caused you to struggle and sink for the first half of your life! Forgive me, a person who used all means to polish you into an emperor!

When Dongfang Jin heard this, his deep and gloomy eyes flashed with a hint of shattering light.

He lowered his head and looked at Emperor Wenjing. All the words that were about to come out of his mouth were stuck in his throat.

He only felt a wave of sourness rushing up from his throat, choking him until even his eyes were sore.

Lu Cheng stood beside him, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Blinking his red little bean eyes, he said with a unique sobbing voice, "Little Mistress, just say something!"

Dongfang Jin heard it and did not seem to hear it, but his deep voice sounded.

"Do you really need someone to forgive you for what you have done in your life? If I do, I'm afraid that person isn't me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Emperor Wenjing's gloomy expression.

Dongfang Jin paused for a moment and continued, "At least, I don't think you owe me anything. If you really want to, when you see my mother, say sorry to her!"

These words could be considered as a form of forgiveness.

Emperor Wenjing relaxed his brows and let out another heart-wrenching cough. Then, he said with great difficulty, "I owe your mother. In my next life, I will definitely return it to her a thousand times, a hundred times, in my next life!"

He did not know how his next life would be. At the very least, this life was a sustenance before his death!

Dongfang Jin looked at him and did not say anything.

Emperor Wenjing turned to look at Lu Cheng, who was silently crying beside him. "After I die, let him arrange a good place for you, and let you enjoy the rest of your life! In my life, at least I still have you! "

Lu Cheng was his personal eunuch when he was in dire straits, until he reached the ninety-fifth position.