Ekin is a miserable man.

Unlike Liu Zhen, he is not without a father or mother.

Not only that, he also has a younger sister, Ekin Xiaoyu, who is 9 years younger than him.

But six years ago, his parents disappeared.

It seems that they went to work in a country in Southeast Asia, where there are high salaries and excellent treatment, and they were introduced by an acquaintance.

However, his parents never came back.

That so-called acquaintance has never been heard from since.

It was not until later that Ekin knew where his parents went.

Six years ago, when he was only 14 years old, he resolutely took on the responsibility of taking care of his sister.

He has worked hard to raise his sister over the years, and gave up his studies to support his sister's education.

Because he had to pick up and take care of his sister, he did not have a stable job and could only do odd jobs.

A few years ago, a man named Pang De appeared in the lives of the brother and sister.

Pang De saw that the brother and sister were pitiful and could not even afford the textbook fees, so he used his power to help Yi Xiaoyu successfully enter the Third Middle School, a school that combines primary and secondary schools.

For this, Yi Jian was very grateful.

He felt that Pang De was simply a ray of light in his dark life.

A few days ago, Pang De called Yi Xiaoyu into his office because he was going to participate in the New Year's Day performance.

That day, the sun was shining brightly, illuminating the tiny dust flying in the air.

A song full of hope was playing in the office.

"Tomorrow Will Be Better"

"Tomorrow Will Be Better" is also the song that Yi Xiaoyu planned to sing at the New Year's Day performance.

"Xiaoyu, how is the song preparation going?" Pang De's gentle smile was refreshing.

In the speakers, the prelude of "Tomorrow Will Be Better" flowed gently, like a trickle.

"Gently wake up the sleeping soul, slowly open your eyes, and see if the busy world is still turning lonely~"

"Uncle Pang!" Yi Xiaoyu raised her face and responded happily: "I have prepared well."

"Oh, really?" Pang De smiled: "You must work hard for this performance, and you can't let down Uncle Pang and your brother, understand?"

"Yeah!" Yi Xiaoyu smiled and nodded heavily.

"The spring breeze does not understand the style, but blows the heart of the young~"

Pound got up, facing the bright sunshine, and gently closed the door of the office.

The moment the door closed, there was a "click" sound.

After Pang De closed the door, he returned to the chair.

He crossed his fingers and sat there quietly.

In the room, the music was still filled.

"Let the tears on my face yesterday dry with the memory~"

Pound looked at Yi Xiaoyu and whispered: "Xiaoyu, you must study hard!"

"Yeah! I will!" Yi Xiaoyu smiled sweetly.

"Look up and find the wings in the sky, and the migratory birds will show their traces~"

"Bring the news that the famine and ruthless war in the distance still exist~"

"The snow on Yushan Mountain is falling, burning the girl's heart~"

"The scars torn in the past will never heal..."

After a smile, Pang De slowly stood up.

Xiaoyu tilted her head and looked at Pang De in confusion, her clear eyes like flawless lake water.

The sunlight outside the window seemed to become stronger, and a few broken snowflakes fell quietly.

The singing was still melodious and graceful.

"Sing out your passion, stretch out your hands, let me embrace your dream..."

"Let our smiles be filled with the pride of youth..."

"Let us look forward to a better tomorrow..."

...

There was no sound in the unfinished building.

Shen Feng looked at Ekin quietly.

His slightly immature face was already full of traces of hot tears.

"Pound, he is a beast, he is a beast!"

He used up almost all his strength in every word, as if he wanted to tear Pound to pieces.

"I want to kill this beast, I must kill him!"

"But I can't die, I can't die! If I die, who will take care of her? Please, let me go, let me go..."

The young man of the passionate age cried like a tearful man.

"Let me go, let me go..."

Shen Feng didn't speak, not a word, he just looked at Ekin motionlessly.

In a trance, he saw Yi Jian's face changed, becoming a familiar yet strange appearance.

My previous life.

The eyes hidden behind the mask were like a rolling abyss.

No one could tell what Shen Feng was thinking at this moment.

After a long time, he suddenly seemed to remember something and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, what's your sister's name?"

Yi Jian raised his head and asked vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

"ReplyAnswer me!" Shen Feng suddenly raised his voice, and the sound was like silent sobbing.

"Tell me again, her name!" Shen Feng asked word by word.

Ekin was frightened by Shen Feng's appearance, and he almost subconsciously answered: "Ekin...Ekin Xiaoyu..."

"Hehe..." Shen Feng lowered his head and laughed. He laughed softly at first, and finally laughed wildly.

But, that laughter seemed to be torn apart by something.

"Haha...hahahaha...5555! Hahaha..."

The distorted voice echoed in the silent and empty unfinished building.

Suddenly, Shen Feng stopped laughing and stared at Ekin: "You want to kill Pang De?"

Ekin was stunned, and a strong anger suddenly surged in his eyes: "Kill, kill...I must kill him! Please, let me go!"

Shen Feng looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said quietly: "I also want Pang De to die."

"What if I help you kill Pang De? "Hmm?" He laughed strangely, but the laughter was more unpleasant than crying, as if it was soaked in blood.

"You..." Ekin widened his eyes: "Are you willing to help me...?"

Shen Feng said: "What else?"

"Then, you..." Ekin was a little at a loss, and never thought that things would develop like this.

Swish--

Shen Feng's dagger cut the rope that bound Ekin, "You have one chance."

"What chance?"

"Participate in this, or don't participate in it." Shen Feng's voice gradually calmed down, it was a strange calm, the calm before the blizzard.

"Whether you participate or not, Pang De will die."

"But you, there is still a way back."

Plop!

Suddenly, Ekin knelt down heavily and shook his head heavily: "I won't retreat, I believe you!"

As he said, he kowtowed to Shen Feng three times, "I want to kill Pang De! I want him to die! "

"Have you thought about it? Sometimes, once you put on a mask, you can never take it off again." Shen Feng's mental state was so calm and peaceful.

This was not the calmness he pretended to be in his daily life, but a real, short-lived calmness.

"I have thought about it!" Ekin said firmly, "Pound must die! Not only him! The people behind Pound must die too!"

Although Ekin was young and impulsive, he was definitely not a fool with nothing but passion.

He understood that there must be someone behind Pound.

Otherwise, he would not have been safe until now!

But at this moment, Ekin made up his mind.

He wanted revenge on Pound! Revenge on the people behind Pound!

He wanted everyone to pay the price!

Gradually, his eyes became less agitated.

It was a deadly tranquility.

It was the silence before the tsunami!

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