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After hearing this, the middle-aged man was shocked.

Even though he was mentally prepared, when he heard this number, he couldn't help but feel a blockage in his heart and tears in his eyes.

Less than twenty-four hours.

Will the once omnipotent Ye Huang, the father who stood tall and proud, also reach this day?

He was not reconciled.

But what can he do? Even Doctor He is helpless. What else can he do?

At this moment, the maids beside him all knelt on the ground, lowered their heads, and dared not make a sound.

However, Ye Batian on the bed seemed extremely relieved, as if he had let go of everything.

"Let's all go back."

"Wujiu, please stay. Your father has something to tell you."

Ye Batian spoke again.

Hearing this, Doctor He and the maids lowered their heads and slowly retreated.

After they completely left, the door was closed.

Ye Wujiu slowly walked to the bedside and knelt down, "Father, I am incompetent and cannot bear the burden for you."

"Your life span is predetermined by fate. You don't need to blame yourself."

Ye Batian looked at the ceiling above his head.

He had lived a glorious life and was no longer afraid of death, but there was an obsession in his heart that he could not let go.

"Would you like to fulfill one wish for your father?"

The voice seemed to be pleading.

After hearing this, Ye Wujiu knew that his father was leaving a last will and testament, and he quickly said, "Father, you will be fine. Mother has gone to the Western Regions. She will definitely find a miracle drug to cure you."

"it's useless."

Ye Batian knew his situation.

Unless a god comes, no magic medicine can save him.

The person he is most worried about now is Ye Feng.

"You must fulfill your father's wish, otherwise I will not rest in peace even in the underworld." He held Ye Wujiu's hand tightly.

"Ok!"

Ye Wujiu knew in his heart that his mother's trip to the Western Regions was just to do her last bit of effort and seek comfort.

There can't be any magic medicine.

"Father, please tell me. No matter how hard it is, I will not hesitate to die for you if you say so."

This was his father's order and last wish. As a son, how could he disobey?

"Well, with your words, my father can rest in peace."

Ye Batian's eyes suddenly brightened, but his voice was still weak, "Do you remember Xiao Feng? Ye Feng is still alive. I want you to help him take the throne and become the head of my Ye family... ahem... the Ye family. Are you willing?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wujiu was stunned.

Ye Feng is still alive?

If he were still alive, he would naturally be the most qualified to succeed to the throne.

"Yes, Wujiu, of course I am willing." He nodded vigorously.

"it is good!"

Although he failed to see Ye Feng for the last time, Ye Batian let go of his obsession.

However, he still asked, "After your eldest brother died, you, as the second son, were the most qualified to succeed him. Don't you blame your father for passing the position to him?"

"Children don't dare."

Ye Wujiu shook his head violently.

Since he was a child, his eldest brother has taken good care of him. His martial arts and the way he behaves were all taught by his eldest brother.

He has always taken his elder brother as an example and treated Ye Feng as his own son.

Although he didn't understand why his elder brother turned into a devil, Ye Feng was innocent.

What's more, this was his father's last words, and he dared not disobey.

"According to the inheritance of our Ye family's ancestors, the eldest son and legitimate grandson inherit the position of the head of the family. Wujiu dare not have any excessive delusions." He said.

"very good."

Ye Batian finally felt relieved.

He continued, "After all, he lives in a small place, lacks education, and his martial arts skills are not as good as those of other descendants of our Ye family. You must teach him well and cultivate him into a talented person, so that he will not follow his father's path."

"Also, there must be many people in the Ye family who are dissatisfied with him, and many even oppose his return."

"These things depend on you."

"The most important thing is to ensure his safety, cough cough cough..."

Ye Batian used up his last bit of strength to explain everything clearly.

Ye Wujiu held his father's hand tightly and nodded vigorously.

He felt that his father's body temperature was gradually dropping and becoming cold.

"Father, please take a rest first. I will send someone to pick Ye Feng up right away." Ye Wujiu said.

"No need. If he wanted to see me, he would have come back long ago. Perhaps he hasn't let go of his resentment towards me yet."

Ye Batian had already heard from Li Zhengde that he had offended Ye Feng.

But no matter how Li Zhengde persuaded him, he refused to come back. Moreover, even when the old lady went to beg him personally, he was unwilling to let go. Ye Batian knew that he had not let it go yet.

Even if I force myself to see him one last time, it will only increase resentment.

Perhaps, only after his death can he truly let go.

Thinking of this, Ye Batian still felt a little unwilling. He couldn't see him for the last time before he died... But what could he do? Isn't life full of regrets?

"Go, open the ancestral tomb. It's time for me to leave."

Ye Batian forced himself to sit up.

At this time, his eyes were turning white, his hair was thinning, and he even had difficulty getting out of bed.

Ye Wujiu hurriedly supported him, "Father, you absolutely can't do this. Doctor He said you only have 24 hours left. What are you doing?"

If a person is buried in the ancestral tomb before he dies, his descendants will be ridiculed.

Ye Badao waved his hand nonchalantly, "I know my body very well. I estimate that I will only have two or three hours at most. I want to pay homage to my ancestors before I die."

"I hope their spirits in heaven can protect my Ye family's prosperity and keep Xiao Feng safe."

At the last moment, he did not forget to mention Ye Feng.

Perhaps, when a person is about to die, the obsession in his heart is just like this.

Seeing his father's determination, Ye Wujiu could only follow his wishes, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

But when Ye Wujiu helped him up, he closed his eyes and fell on the bed.

"Father."

"Imperial Physician, Imperial Physician He, please come quickly!"

Screams of surprise.

The door was pushed open, and Doctor He and several maids rushed in.

Ye Wujiu asked anxiously, "Doctor He, didn't you say my father only had one day left to live? What's going on now?"

Doctor He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead and he quickly made a diagnosis.

After a while,

He said, "The master is still here, but..." He shook his head and said bitterly, "He may not wake up anymore."

Although there was still a weak heartbeat, his pulse had stopped. Even if he was not dead yet, he would not be able to wake up in his current condition.

Although Ye Wujiu was heartbroken, he was powerless to change the situation. "It's better this way. Letting him pass away in his coma is not necessarily a bad thing."

Ye Wujiu turned around and yelled at the maids, "Remember, you can't spread the news of the master's death, or you will be killed without mercy!"

There are still some people with bad intentions in the Ye family who are waiting for the news of his father's death. Once they get the news, I'm afraid the Ye family will be in chaos.

By then, not to mention that Ye Feng would be able to succeed to the throne smoothly, even he himself would inevitably be targeted.

Several maids nodded fiercely, "We dare not!"