The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

Chapter 128 Abyss

Zhu Yunque appeared in the crowd, and everyone turned their eyes to her, feeling that this woman was somewhat pitiful.

The fiancé left on the eve of the wedding, and when he came back, he had become a cold corpse.

“Hahaha…hahahaha! Anyone can be ‘Deng Shentong’!”

Zhang Yi's eyes fell on Zhu Yunque's haggard expression, and he suddenly revealed a sad and sarcastic smile: "You gave me everything he had, do you want to give me this engagement and this position of commander too?!"

Zhu Yunque suddenly turned pale and looked at Deng Yuanbo for help.

Anyone who heard it would find it absurd, and the Yanyun Guards who were close to it all looked at their noses and their hearts, pretending that they could not hear or see.

Bai Chunyu could no longer bear it and shouted angrily, "Zhang Yi! What nonsense are you talking about?!"

However, Deng Yuanbo only slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an extremely calm smile, and cast a look of contempt at Zhang Yi as if he was looking at a clown:

"If you can reach the Ipsilon realm, then there will be no problem. We, the Deng family, will do our best to support and assist you with all the resources and wealth that Deng Shentong possesses."

"Uncle Deng!"

"Homeowner!"

Zhu Yunque and Bai Chunyu spoke out at the same time to stop them. Everyone, including the members of the God Team, had an expression of disbelief on their faces.

Deng Shentong died for Blizzard City, and his body was still warm. Now, in front of his body, a most respected elder, a most trusted friend, was discussing how to divide up his wealth. How chilling!

Zhang Yi was furious at first, but in the next moment he burst into laughter like a madman.

He pointed his finger straight at Deng Yuanbo's nose and cursed, "Great! You Deng family really have a good plan! Deng Shentong's greatest misfortune is that he was born into the Deng family!"

Zhu Yunque burst into tears. She really couldn't imagine that things would develop to this point. She was so heartbroken that she almost fainted.

If the engagement with Deng Shentong could be considered a happy marriage, then now that her fiancé has just passed away, she wants to remarry him. This is simply absurd and unreasonable!

She felt as if she had become a carefully wrapped gift box, which contained the position of commander-in-chief. Although it looked gorgeous and colorful on the outside, it was actually just an insignificant accessory.

Not only in this doomsday, even the fate of ordinary women is often so tragic.

Seeing this, Bai Chunyu hurried forward to support her, and signaled to others to help the young lady back to her room to rest, to avoid any unexpected accidents.

But at this moment, Deng Yuanbo's face was as gloomy as water, and he watched everything happening in front of him without any expression.

After a while, he suddenly sneered, and that smile was full of disdain and ridicule: "Unfortunate? What qualifications do you have to say that he is unfortunate! Without the Deng family, how could he be where he is today? What about you? What on earth did you bring to him? Now this life is owed to him by you!"

Zhang Yi glared at him and said through gritted teeth, "The captain is dead, I will follow him. Whether I owe him or not, it will be written off in the underworld!"

His palms trembled as he stroked the soft hair of the person in his arms, which seemed to still have a faint fragrance.

"It's better than...living in the world and being cut into pieces."

He came to this life for Deng Shentong. Without Deng Shentong, his life would be meaningless. Why should he keep it and add to his sorrow?

The light has gone, and the endless night is too hard to endure. He doesn't want to, and doesn't dare to.

"...Hahaha!" Deng Yuanbo suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter filled with endless irony and sadness. "He risked his life for a coward like you?! Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Hearing Deng Yuanbo's words, Zhang Yi suddenly raised his head and stared at him sharply, his eyes full of anger and confusion. "What do you mean by that!"

However, Deng Yuanbo remained unmoved. He continued to laugh, but the laughter gradually became bitter and sad.

Tears flowed down his old cheeks, as if the traces of time had left deep marks on his face. He looked like an old tree wet by the rain, looking extremely desolate.

"The marriage contract. He originally didn't intend to sign that marriage contract."

Deng Yuanbo's voice came slowly and heavily.

"I threatened your life and death to force him to make this choice. He had already expelled you, but in the end he still gave up his bright future... Shentong, what on earth are you after? What on earth are you after!

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's body trembled violently, his eyes widened, and he looked at Deng Yuanbo in disbelief, as if he was trying to find a trace of lying on his face. However, Deng Yuanbo's expression was extremely sincere, without the slightest trace of pretense.

"Judging from your reactions, he has been staying with you for this month, right?"

Deng Yuanbo continued, "I don't know what happened between you, but his communicator had already cut off the location before he left Blizzard City. He did it voluntarily!"

Zhang Yi moved his lips slightly and wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he could not make any sound.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he did not understand Deng Shentong.

"He left everything to you, just for you to beg for death like a coward now?!"

Deng Yuanbo's voice was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Zhang Yi's heart, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Zhang Yi's mind was in a mess. He felt a buzzing in his ears, as if he could not hear any sound for a moment.

He slowly lowered his head and his eyes fell on Deng Shentong's pale face. Logically speaking, he should be crying bitterly at this moment, but for some reason, he found that he couldn't cry no matter what.

Perhaps this is the greatest sorrow.

A person can play a good hand so deliberately that he is even willing to bet his life on it, but when he leaves in the end, he doesn't take any chips with him.

He felt as if he saw an endless dark abyss. Deng Shentong stood on the edge of the cliff and stared at it, the cold wind blew his long silver hair.

When he said those cruel words to Zhang Yi, was he also like this, staring into the abyss?

Perhaps he didn't know when it started, but there has always been such an abyss in his heart.

He was forcing others to push him, forcing Deng Yuanbo to push him, forcing Zhang Yi to push him.

Finally, he smiled with relief, jumped, and left without any thought.

They were left on the shore, heartbroken, unable to grab even a piece of his clothes.

This is Deng Shentong.

Zhang Yi lowered his head, pressed his hand against the already cold cheek, and thought desperately:

Deng Shentong, you have such a cruel heart.