Shanghai: The First Warlord of the Republic of China

As for the reason why Feng Chenchen was tired, Ye Yunfei probably knew it.

Feng Jingyao was a big boss in Shanghai who could call the shots and do whatever he wanted.

However, because of Ye Yunfei's last action, Feng Jingyao suddenly went from being a high-ranking boss to a prisoner.

Although Ye Yunfei did not kill Feng Jingyao directly, he also made Feng Jingyao lose his freedom forever.

But now Feng Jingyao is seriously ill and almost dying.

Ye Yunfei must have been involved to some extent.

If it was someone else who caused Feng Jingyao to become what he is now, then Feng Chenchen might not be so helpless and sad.

But the person who made Feng Jingyao what she is now was Ye Yunfei, her favorite person.

Which woman can accept that the man she loves most treats her father like this?

Therefore, Feng Chenchen now feels completely hopeless.

The whole mental state is very bad.

Ye Yunfei could actually fully understand this point.

He didn't know how to persuade Feng Chenchen about this.

He is indeed responsible for Feng Jingyao's affairs, but he has to do it.

As the boss of Shanghai, he must set an example.

You must never let anyone around you have any relationship with the Japanese.

This is especially true for people of status and position like Feng Jingyao.

If Feng Jingyao is not punished, he will lose his credibility.

By then, the entire Longmen will be affected.

So, what he did was right.

But, it was true that Feng Chenchen was indirectly hurt.

He had no way to deal with this.

"How is Mr. Feng?"

After a moment of silence, Ye Yunfei asked.

Feng Chenchen said, "The doctor just came to see me and said that Dad is extremely weak and his organs are failing. He only has one or two months left."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yunfei glanced at Feng Jingyao who was lying on the bed next to him.

A face full of wrinkles, gray hair, an extremely haggard look, a skinny body, and a weak breath.

It was obvious that Feng Jingyao had reached his final moment.

In this state, even gods may not be able to save him.

Ye Yunfei sighed slightly and said, "I'm sorry, Chenchen..."

For a moment, he actually didn't know what to say.

Feng Chenchen has always occupied a very important position in his heart.

Actually, he didn't want things to turn out like this.

It's all fate.

Feng Chenchen looked at Ye Yunfei and said, "You don't have to say sorry to me. I know that my father's fate is his own fault."

"I shouldn't blame you, or anyone else, but he is my father after all. I don't know what to do."

Ye Yunfei gently placed his palm on Feng Chenchen's shoulder and said, "Chenchen, if you feel unhappy or uncomfortable, you can scold me or hit me."

"I know that I am sorry for your father."

"I am willing to accept any punishment from you."

Feng Chenchen smiled bitterly and said, "Punishment, what reason do I have to punish you?"

"You did the right thing. In fact, what you did was good enough."

"I have no reason and no right to punish you."

"Perhaps in some way, I should thank you."

"Otherwise, my father would have died a long time ago and would not be alive today."

Ye Yunfei stared at Feng Chenchen for a while and said, "Chenchen, let's go out for a walk..."