The wicked have their own evil

It was late at night, and the sky was too dark, so Zhang Chi had to put ball lights on both sides.Aunt Yu was still in the kitchen dealing with the supper that she had just finished today, and Shen Hua was explaining to her the food to be prepared for next week.

Zhang Chi leaned against the pillar, picking up a cigarette with his fingertips.

"Why don't you go back to rest?" After Shen Hua and Aunt Yu finished talking, he turned around and saw that Zhang Chi hadn't left yet.

Zhang Chi looked up at him and said, "Brother Hua, let's talk."

Shen Hua slightly raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Zhang Chi carried two back chairs in the open air, Shen Hua came over with two bottles of beer and handed him a bottle.

Shen Hua lay comfortably on the back chair, looked at the sky, and said: "You have been preoccupied these days, what happened?"

Zhang Chi pulled his lips, "Isn't it the same as usual?"

Shen Hua glanced at him, then smiled lightly, "It's different, it's too obvious, didn't you notice that none of my brothers dared to approach you?"

Zhang Chi rubbed his forehead, and jokingly said, "I thought those bastards did something wrong, so they dared not tell me."

"Is there something wrong?" Shen Hua returned to the main story.

"I just..." he said, stopping abruptly.

Shen Hua said lightly: "We have known each other for almost 20 years, there is nothing we cannot ask."

"It's been almost 20 years," Zhang Chi murmured, "Time flies so fast."

As Zhang Chi was talking, he suddenly remembered what Zitong had said to him, and thinking about it, he actually felt a little pain in his heart.

Where is the pain.

They are all the same, have a father who can send them to hell in an instant.

Different, he was rescued by Shen Hua, but Zitong could only save himself.

It is not easy for an 11-year-old child to save himself.

He didn't want to believe that all of this was caused by Shen Hua.

But now he urgently wants to know what happened back then.

"Hua brother."

"Ok?"

"Back then..." He paused for a moment, and continued: "How did you cause the internal strife between you and the dragon hunting boss?"

Shen Hua raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Didn't I tell you?"

Zhang Chi hung his arm on the armrest, lit his cigarette unconsciously, and suddenly smiled, "I said it, but it's not too detailed."

Shen Hua rubbed his chin ponderously, and said: "Simply speaking, tyranny is unbearable." He glanced at Zhang Chi, "It wasn't him who we obeyed at the beginning. Back then, there were two bosses in Hunting Dragon, Ye Da and him, and Ye Da. He was poisoned and died, and he was the only one left."

He took a sip of his wine and said calmly: "After Yeda died, he re-established the rules. We couldn't accept it. Sure enough, within ten years, conflicts began to occur, and over time, internal strife began."

"contradiction?"

"Well," Shen Hua nodded, his voice suddenly a little sad, "I had a brother back then, if his son was still alive, he should be about the same age as you, and the other family took all his family members, and the target was Dragon Hunter Boss, as long as he says a word, the family members don't have to suffer from the disaster of extermination."

Zhang Chi was silent for a while, and asked, "What happened next?"

"Later, our hatred for him gradually deepened, and it began to explode. We tried our best to restrain him as if we had lost our minds," Shen Hua said, "He has a son..."

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Zhang Chi frowned instantly.

Shen Hua shook his head, "It wasn't Zitong, it was his other son who died under the bomb, and his legs were also paralyzed because of this. We are halfway to success, and directly killed the hunting dragon."

When Zhang Chi heard it, he realized that he would hear the important points he needed to know next, rolled his throat nervously, and asked, "What's next?"

Shen Hua paused, and asked, "Achi, do you want to know about Zitong back then?"

Zhang Chi nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

Shen Hua smiled wryly: "He didn't tell you?"

Zhang Chi looked at him.

Shen Hua rubbed his eyebrows wearily, and said: "After his son died, he realized that he still had a son outside, so he forced someone to tie Zitong to the United States."

Zhang Chi said hoarsely, "He was only 11 years old."

"Well," Shen Hua's hands trembling when he picked up the beer, he put down the beer, looked at his arms, and said, "You asked me before, my hands are useless, do I blame him?" Shaking his head, "I have no right to blame him."

Zhang Chi rubbed the back of his hands unconsciously and said, "I don't quite understand."

"At that time, we needed to drive everything about him into the abyss, and he couldn't turn over," Shen Hua said bitterly, "So, when we found out that he had a son, I imprisoned his son, that is, Zitong's mother and grandmother. .”

Zhang Chi asked sharply, "Did you hurt them?"

"I didn't intend to hurt them, I just didn't want to let go of any chance to bring him down," Shen Hua said, his eyes seemed moist, "but they were indeed killed by me."

He thought clearly, and it was clear what Zhang Chi wanted to know when he spoke.

"I locked them in a room. One night, Zitong's grandmother suffered from illness. His mother tried her best to save her and ran out, but was accidentally killed by a brother with a gun."

Every word Shen Hua said here was like countless stones, pressing heavily on the bottom of his heart, and he felt a little breathless for a moment.

"Next, his grandmother also died of a sudden illness. I was too busy at that time, and I didn't know until two days later."

"Passed on the same day." Zhang Chi murmured.

Shen Hua paused for a while, then nodded.

This is the encounter and nightmare that Zitong experienced at the age of 11.He finally knew why he suffered so much on the anniversary of his mother and grandmother's death.

Back then, the two women who treated him best in the world were victimized for no reason.

He still has to save himself.

Zhang Chi suddenly laughed mockingly and stood up abruptly.

Shen Hua glanced at him and wanted to reach out his hand.

"Brother Hua..." Zhang Chi suppressed his emotions, "This is why Zitong hates you so much?"

"Zi Tong always thought that I killed his mother," Shen Hua said after a moment of silence, "But I did kill them. Without my actions, they would not have died."

Zhang Chi took two steps back, his eyes filled with various emotions of disbelief, disappointment, and sadness, he glanced at Shen Hua, turned and left.