"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"This is my duty."

Laon knelt down beside his grandfather's bed and asked anxiously: "Grandpa, grandpa, are you okay?"

He had just seen all his dead relatives, and now he was a little overloaded with grief and just wanted to hold on to his living relatives.

Bishop Wofulun asked with a smile:

"Leon...where were you...tonight?"

Laian wiped his tears vigorously, without any concealment, and answered honestly:

"I'm at the snack shop tonight."

When answering this question, Laian clenched his fists and his nails had already pierced his flesh. He felt extremely ashamed and self-blame.

And this scene completely fell in Wolfulun's eyes.

The old man who was seriously injured and dying was most worried about his grandson at this moment.

"Hehe...hehe..." Bishop Wofulun smiled, "Don't be sad...don't feel guilty...don't blame yourself...if you were normal today...and went home...you would be...dead now...so

Don’t have any psychological burden..."

"grandfather……"

"Thank you, the God of Order...for blessing you...Leon...my grandson...don't cry...you have to laugh...continue to live cheerfully...

This is God... giving you the opportunity to continue your family's responsibilities... to avenge your family... Before everyone in the family dies... thinking that you are not at home tonight... they should all be happy..."

Bishop Wofulun stretched out his hand, hugged Leon's head, and put his chin on Leon's head:

"My grandson...please promise grandpa...I don't want you to live in guilt and pain for the rest of your life...ahem..."

"I promise you, grandpa, I promise you!"

"Then smile...smile...let grandpa hear how happy you are..."

"Hehe...hehe..."

"Louder...louder!"
Chapter completed!