Mad Son-in-law

"court death!"

"Foreigners, dare to pretend to be big here!"

"Brothers, copy guys!"

To a group of people at the table, yell five and six and start their hands.

Lai Biaozi's face was cold and fearless, holding the broken half of the beer bottle and reaching out to pull the fat man up on the ground, he used the sharp notch of the bottle to directly touch the fat man's neck.

There was a sharp pain in the neck, and the glass had apparently cut the skin.

The fat man didn't dare to move, lest he rushed out of his aorta. Tremblingly shouted: "Don't move, he's really playing..."

Seeing the fat oozing blood from his neck, several people were taken aback, and they stunned and looked at blind Lai in panic.

In the night in Yancheng, there were more people fighting and fighting on the street because of drinking, but it was a way for men to vent. They didn't think that if they encountered stubbornness today, the other party would kill and kill. .

"Brother, don't, yes... if you have something to say, there is no knot that can't be solved. Let's meet together, we won't be..."

Several people were trembling, and the fat man was sweating all over, all frightened.

Lai Blind sneered dismissively, and suddenly pushed the fat out, faintly spit out a word: Get out.

Looking at the scarlet eyes of Blind Lai, these guys didn't say a word, and quickly pulled up the fat man and ran away hastily.

Blind Lai picked up the napkin, wiped the blood from his hands calmly, and sat down again.

"The age is getting older every day, and the anger is getting smaller. Be careful of myocardial infarction, hemiplegia, and so on. I'll have to wipe your **** and pee." Wang Jie looked at the somewhat lonely and old blind man, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Too comfortable. But the tone of ridicule was still on his lips.

"You kid didn't do it for me." Lai blind said quietly: "Child, I have raised you for eight years. Have you ever asked you anything?"

Wang Jie shook his head and said, "No."

"I'm a fool, I haven't been a dad, and it's an unprecedented experience to take you, so I have no experience." Lai Blind smiled bitterly, and said lightly: "I haven't given you any glory, nor have I given you any care..."

"No, Master Lai, are you okay?" Wang Jie said with a smile: "How come I listen to it a bit like an acceptance speech!"

"Don't interrupt!" Lai Blind confessed Wang Jie's eyes and continued: "People say that father and son have become brothers for many years. Our father and son seem to have been with the brothers from the beginning. I don't want to treat you well, it's really me. I know how to raise a child, how to bring you up with you. Now you are suddenly farther and farther away from me, only to realize that there are many regrets. Today I want to say, boy, I didn't ask you anything, right?"

"Yes." Wang Jie said earnestly: "You are always giving me my life now. Speaking of which, you really haven't asked me to do something for you."

"Well, I beg you now!" Blind Lai stood up, holding a wine, and said to Wang Jie: "Wang Jie, you can go back to Yuncheng with me. If you don't like a small city like Yuncheng, you can go Yangcheng, Haicheng, go to Gusu, in short, don’t be in Yancheng."

Wang Jie understood, and said lightly: "Father, let's go, you are not begging me, you still don't want me to get revenge, right?"

"Yes, I just don't want you to take revenge!" Lai Blindman suddenly said loudly: "You are young, and you have spent a lot of time. What can't you do? The world of flowers, the world, the world, have you gone through it? Revenge, revenge, you have been thinking about revenge since you were twelve, why don't you think about yourself? I'm begging you, you give up!"

"Why?" Wang Jie roared: "Since you know that all I have been thinking about for so many years is revenge, why should I persuade me?"

"Because I want you to live well, live well."

"Isn't the truth important? If there is no truth, no revenge, I am meaningless to live."

"There is no truth in this world. Just like an onion has no heart. If you peel off a heavy, peeling a heavy, it will only make you look more and more disgusting, and you will not get the answer you want."

"I don't believe it!" Wang Jie said loudly, "I only know that bad people have to have evil results, otherwise, the nightmare of being deported that I repeated over the night for so many years has not been done in vain."

"So, you... won't agree to my request!" Lai Xiazi said in astonishment.

"Yes!" Wang Jie said coldly: "My child is not filial, father, in this life, I can listen to you everything, only revenge, I will never give up."

Blind Lai's chest was violently ups and downs, shook his head, and murmured: "You are not my son after all, otherwise, I would have slapped you a few big mouths a long time ago!"

"But you are my daddy!" Wang Jie's eyes were firm, and he smiled: "Don't worry, I must be alive, I have to give you the end of the old pension."

Blind Lai was extremely lonely, and shook his head and said, "Child, there are some truths that you may not be able to bear. You are only twenty years old. You only know the good and evil of the world, but you still don't know the bitterness of the human heart. You will definitely regret it!"

When Blind Lai said this, he stood up, picked up his sunglasses, and said lightly: "I'm back to Yuncheng. In Yancheng these days, I haven't done anything. In fact, I just don't want to face you. In the Lin Family Corner Tower. I don’t know who the person who burned to death was, but I can tell you that your mother did not die in the hospital. If you are determined to find the truth, and if you are determined to take revenge at all costs, then I will tell you that things are the same as what happened decades ago. The Lin Family Industrial Building is related to the fire. I bought a small attic at No. 11 Taoli Street. You can go there when you have time. Then, I will leave you a clue..."

After speaking, Blind Lai turned around and left with a little trembling.

Wang Jie stood up and went to help him first, but the blind Lai seemed to have a sense of perception, waved his hand, and decided to get into a taxi.

Wang Jie didn’t know why Blind Lai suddenly lost control of his emotions, nor why he resolutely opposed his revenge. However, two things have been confirmed for him. First, Blind Lai must already know part of the truth; second, this truth is not. Not what I want.

However, this was nothing to Wang Jie, who had been sorrowing for eight years.

"Boss, check out, the next table is here too!" Wang Jie dropped a few banknotes, got up and slowly left in the direction of the old house.

When he got home, Ma Dahua hadn't even slept, but Hou was at the door.

"Little master, you are finally back, when did you get off the car!"

Wang Jie said with a faint smile: "I came across a hood of fierceness on the road, I went down to avoid the disaster. Why, Master Ma also dare to have fun, and I will take you to have a good time another day!"

"Ma Dahua's hood?" Ma Dahua murmured, and suddenly understood, and smiled wretchedly: "Hey, I'm so stupid, I only knew that the young master is a talented man before, and it turns out that the young master is still a romantic talent. Why did I say that? I haven't seen you at home..."

When Wang Jie went upstairs, he received a message: Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't see my mother for the last time. That day, when I sent you the message, I was in Australia. When I came back, I saw a handful of ashes.

Wang Jie murmured: In other words, only Wang Bojun and Fu Gui and the people in the old house know the truth...