The morning glow rolled over.

In Renjia Town, the night has not yet faded, only the morning glow above the head is shining, and the sunrise seems to be right in front of you.

A figure staggered, supported the house on the side of the road, and walked forward with difficulty.

The low panting sound was like an old cow with its throat cut.

At the same time, there was another figure standing under the wall in front of him.

Wearing a big black windbreaker, the leg hairs can be seen flying across the knees, and he is climbing the head in search of prey.

"Weidalong!" A low growl sounded, with a penetrating hoarse weakness

Ahead, the man in black at the base of the wall suddenly turned his head, revealing a mask.

At this time, a pair of panicked eyes were clearly exposed behind the hole in the mask.

"Who, who is yelling, I'm not the captain of the patrol room, Awei!"

The man in black opened his head left and right, and was about to run while he was wrapped in his clothes.

"Little bastard, where are you standing!" The voice continued.

The man in black froze for a moment when he heard this, and looked carefully, there seemed to be a person falling down under a house in the distance.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and approached the man a little bit.

As he approached, the man in black took a sharp breath of cold air.

What kind of person is lying on the ground.

It was covered in blood and one hand was gone. There was only one eye on the bloody face, and the other side was completely a bloody hole.

What is even more intrusive is that half of his face was lifted off by something.

Seeing such a face, the man in black immediately fell to the ground in fright.

The windbreaker was also opened, and there was a vacuum inside.

When the night wind blew past, it seemed that because of the coolness of the night and the fear in his heart, Serena fell straight away, and couldn't hold it back after a jolt.

The sound of running water sounded, and Serena spit out an arc, which made her pee in fright.

The person on the ground saw the appearance of Wei Dalong after he fell, and a penetrating ferocity burst out in his one eye.

"You bastard, what are you doing with the middle door empty on the street at night!" a low voice roared angrily.

Wei Dalong, the man in black, trembled and wanted to hold back, but he couldn't hold back when the valve was opened, so he had to pull the windbreaker to cover Serena.

At the same time, he stared at the person on the ground. He was very familiar with that suit, which was the handsome uniform.

Sudden.

Wei Dalong didn't know what he realized, and he looked at that face with fear.

"dad?"

Wei Dalong shouted uncertainly.

This person is Wei Dabang.

When the Dixuan Twelve Armors chased him out, Wei Dabang was so lucky that he forced him to choose the shortest path out of the Dixuan Twelve Armor's hunting range.

But along the way, he also paid a huge price, and the people in his hands were almost slaughtered by Xuanjia.

He was also attacked by Xuanjia once, not to mention that one arm was ripped off, Xuanjia's hand went into his eyeball, and half of his face was forcibly torn off.

But God helped him, when Xuan Jia was about to tear off his neck, his feet swayed and rolled down the hillside.

This roll saved a life, and at the same time rolled out of Xuanjia's pursuit range.

"Wei Dalong, as my son, you really look good on me, to do such a thing!"

Wei Dabang looked at Wei Dalong's attire, stood up angrily, stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Dabang's neck.

"Dad, I, I, I..."

Wei Dalong was so frightened that he trembled all over, and even shrank into a ball when Wei Dalong pinched his neck, unable to get up on the ground at all.

"I have raised you since I was a child. I know exactly what kind of trash you are, but I never thought you would do such a thing."

Wei Dabang panted violently, raised one foot to step on Wei Dalong's chest, stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the belt around his waist.

"As my son of Wei Dabang, you can't find what kind of woman you want, and you can't live a good life, but you have such a foreign habit, and you can do such shameful things!"

"Trash, I should have drowned you when I was a child, caught and fed you to the dogs, shame on you, shame on you!"

Wei Dabang's face was contorted, his face was so hideous that blood beads came out of the wound, and the belt in his hand was raised high and landed on Wei Dalong's body.

"Trash, you are a trash!"

"Raising you is better than raising a dog. Raising a dog knows how to wag its tail. What's the use of you trash, I'll let you accompany your damn mother right now!"

Wei Dabang roared angrily while hitting.

On the ground, Wei Dalong curled up into a ball, his appearance was almost instinctive in his bones, and he didn't dare to resist at all.

I don’t know what started it in my memory, maybe more than 20 years ago, Wei Dabang suddenly changed his personality after returning home, became suspicious, and no longer trusted anyone.

And the first to bear the brunt of this is the family, beatings, insults, almost accompanied Wei Dabang for more than 20 years.

On the outside, he is the only son of a warlord, but on the inside, when no one knows, he is just a dog, and even worse than a dog.

"Death to me!"

Holding the belt, Wei Dabang hit Wei Dalong directly on the head.

with a snap.

Wei Dalong only felt the whole top of his head shake, and there seemed to be a layer of red light on his eyeballs.

A wave of numbness from head to toe, but behind the numbness emerged a wave of anger that had been suppressed for countless years.

Wei Dalong, whose eyeballs were bloodshot from the beating, turned over and jumped up.

Wei Dabang is stepping on Wei Dalong, but his appearance is extremely weak.

As Wei Dalong forcibly stood up, Wei Dabang immediately swayed and fell to the ground.

But a faster hand hugged his neck.

At the same time, the belt was released from his hand, and before he could react, the belt was strangled around his neck.

"Uh……"

Under the tremendous pressure, Wei Dabang's only remaining eye popped out, looking up at the face that had turned white from nervousness.

"I, I am your father..."

Wei Dalong trembled all over, but his arms seemed to be filled with lead, heavy, but seemed to have endless strength.

"My dad died more than 20 years ago!"

Wei Dalong didn't dare to look at Wei Dastick, closed his eyes tightly, murmured to himself indistinctly with both arms outstretched.

Wei Dabang's eyes were bulging, his strangled chest bulged high, and he seemed to vaguely see a group of people, the white-haired brother, the fat youngest....

And that black shadow was looking at him with a sarcastic, mocking smile.

quite a while.

The night wind blew past, and the sweaty Wei Dalong shuddered violently, and came back to his senses.

Looking at Wei Dabang who was no longer breathing on the ground, Wei Dalong swallowed, turned around and ran without looking back.

But after running a few steps, he suddenly looked back at the corpse.

Trembling, Wei Dalong ran back to drag the corpse, looked left and right, and saw a septic tank of a family.

quite a while.

Wei Dalong lowered his head, with his windbreaker open, cold sweat dripping from his face, muttering to himself as he walked.

Listen to that very sentence.

"My father died more than 20 years ago..."

"already dead……"

……

Not long after Wei Dalong left, the sun set in the sky.

Qiu Sheng happily carried Zhou Yun on his back, and Lin Jiu was beside him. The three of them seemed to come with the sunrise.

Sudden.

"what?"

Qiu Sheng looked at the ground, where there was a piece of clothing, a handsome cloak.

But before he took a closer look, Zhou Yun reached out and patted his head.

"Don't look, you're not tired enough, go home quickly."

Wen Sheng Qiusheng grinned: "Okay, master uncle!"

On the side, Lin Jiu couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he saw the big cloak. It was clearly a handsome uniform.

But before he could speak, seeing that Zhou Yun had already spoken, Lin Jiu thought for a moment and shook his head.

He has experienced too many things tonight, so much that he is exhausted physically and mentally.

Soon, go back to the yard.

Pushing open the door, I immediately saw large and small bags in the yard, countless things.

And it's all gift boxes.

Zhou Yun was taken aback when he saw it, and Qiu Sheng opened his mouth even more.

"Why are there so many gift boxes in the yard? It's silk cloth from Xingwenzhuang, and the wine jar is the most precious 30-year-old wine in Liu's restaurant. Hey, there are so many foreign things. Didn't Wencai go to town? Let's search the house!" Qiu Sheng exclaimed.

Lin Jiu's complexion changed when he heard that, and he said at the top of his voice, "Wen Cai, get out!"

In the main room, a figure stumbled out.

It was Wencai who was so drunk that he staggered as he walked, and saw the three of them thump and fall to the ground.

"Master uncle, master, Qiusheng...yue..."

Wen Cai raised his head and let out a mournful cry, as if his tone had been raised, and he bent down and vomited on the floor.

Then he spit and swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and cried out sadly.

"Tingting is gone!"

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