Abyss Summoner of The Apocalypse

Chapter 1547: The power of love

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Another disaster that threatened to destroy the Devil City was averted, and countless people were excited. However, after a brief moment of joy, Du Jingcai fell into worry again.

At this time, Du Jingcai sat on the chair, his face a little uncertain, and his eyes were looking further away. At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Brother Cai, what are you thinking about?"

At this moment, a delicate voice suddenly came from beside me.

The person who was speaking was Du Jingcai's wife, but she was not a professional, but an ordinary person. However, at this time, her belly was already bulging, and it seemed that she would soon give birth.

They met, got to know each other, fell in love, and then had their own child. Before the demon world and the devil attacked the Devil City, why was Du Jingcai able to fight to the end, even though he was defeated countless times, he still stood up bravely, it was because...

He is a father.

Just like Du Jianan died tragically to save him, as a father, he has the responsibility to protect the next generation.

My wife is a gentle woman. Even though she married the most powerful man in the city, she does not have the slightest domineering attitude. On weekdays, she even takes the initiative to go to the slums to comfort those poor people.

In the slums where no one cares, women like Li Siyu are the real angels in the hearts of countless people!

At this time, the object of comfort for this angel was obviously her husband. Different from the respect and fear shown by others towards Du Jingcai, the woman reached out and held his hand very intelligently: "Brother Cai, if you are tired, just have a good sleep. You have endured too much."

The woman's words were like a breeze blowing by. Even though the man had endless troubles, a smile still spread across his face. He looked at the woman and shook his head: "I'm not tired."

The woman didn't say anything after hearing this, but continued to hold it, but the strength of her palms increased a little.

As Du Jingcai's most beloved woman and true confidant, she is well aware of the entanglement between him and Du Jianan. A doomsday has created an insurmountable gap between the close father and son.

The kind-hearted woman knew that her husband was always living in pain. She tried to persuade him countless times, but in the end, all she got was Du Jingcai's helpless shake of his head and cold avoidance.

The woman always thought that there was still a long time to go and their misunderstanding would be resolved one day, but who could have thought that the disaster came too suddenly and the man died, the only man that Du Jingcai really cared about died.

Du Jingcai is not without feelings, he just can't face a father who killed his mother with his own hands. But he is not a child, he knows that his mother had changed by then. His father did this on the one hand for himself, and on the other hand, to give his mother a decent death.

Du Jingcai knew everything, but as a son, he could not face it or accept it.

The man, perhaps anticipating the death of his lover, has been living in guilt. On countless nights, he fell drunk in the bar. Compared to Du Jingcai, he is the loneliest man.

But it was such a lonely man who rushed out without hesitation when facing the dragon of fear, and finally died on the eve of victory in order to protect Du Jingcai.

Women know everything.

During these days, Du Jingcai just sat in the chair in a daze for no reason, and before he knew it, two lines of tears flowed down.

The other party was commemorating his deceased father.

The woman rested her forehead against the other's head, then took Du Jingcai's hand and placed it on her belly, whispering softly, "Do you feel it? The little guy is saying hello to you. The little guy is telling you, Daddy, don't be sad."

"I'm not sad." Feeling the sound of beating heart, Du Jingcai's mouth spread out a smile, but his stubborn character still made him want to refute his wife.

"Yes, our brother Cai is the strongest man, otherwise, he would not be able to protect the entire Devil City and keep everyone safe, but..."

The woman smiled, reached out and touched the man's beard again and said, "You are not alone. Although your father is gone, you still have me and the baby. We need you, so you have to cheer up."

The woman's words completely broke through Du Jingcai's psychological defenses. He buried his head in the other's chest like a child.

"I'm really fine, I just..."

"I understand. Have a good sleep, brother Cai. Everything will be fine!"

Du Jingcai, who had not slept for several days and nights, closed his eyes at this time under the comfort of the woman. He looked so tired. The death of his father had kept his spirit on the verge of collapse.

Self-blame, sadness, and sorrow were like countless sharp knives, constantly leaving holes on his body. But now, the appearance of the woman was like a miracle, soothing the fear and confusion in his heart.

And this, perhaps, is the power of love.

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"Dad, can you take me on an adventure?"

Far away in another part of Devil City, a chubby little guy was holding a toy knife and talking to the man.

The man shook his head: "Not yet, you are not a real warrior yet. Only when you become a warrior can you follow me to the battlefield to kill the enemy."

"Then how can I become a warrior?" the child asked in a baby voice.

"Of course you have to eat well. If you want to be a warrior, you must have a strong body, so don't be picky about food, otherwise all your mother's hard work will be in vain, and you will not be able to become a competent warrior." The man said with a deliberately stern face.

"I understand, Dad. I'll eat all the food in the bowl right now." The boy wanted to be a warrior like his father, so at this time, he swallowed the food in the plate into his stomach without saying a word.

Opposite the boy, the man and the woman smiled at each other, and under the table, they held each other's hands tightly.

On a battlefield, not only ordinary people died, but also countless professionals. The man also brushed shoulders with death, but fortunately, he survived.

He faced death countless times, and faced those terrifying demons that suddenly attacked him countless times. At that time, countless professionals fled the battlefield, but the man followed Du Jingcai's footsteps and stayed where he was.

At that time, he and Du Jingcai had the same belief, which was to protect his family, a beautiful wife and a three-year-old child.

In the end times, they will go through life hand in hand, and the child will become an excellent warrior under their training.

As a member of this city, he will continue to persevere, and he will smash the heads of any enemies who want to destroy the city with his fists.

The enemy is scary, but what really scares a man is not having his family by his side.