Quick Transmigration: The villain's Bai Yueguang is dead again

Dirty old neighborhood.

Wei Mosheng walked to the door of Jiuhe Casino, kicked open the door, and walked in.

The men inside who were yelling to place bets were taken aback. Looking at the door, they found that it was a boy, and immediately became unhappy.

"Little bastard, how dare you fucking kick my door!" The boss came over and pushed Wei Mosheng, and the moment his wrist touched the boy's shoulder, he was twisted: "Ahhhh—let go!"

Wei Mosheng let go of his hand, and the boss immediately wailed and hid aside: "Who the hell are you?! What are you doing here!"

"Wei Mosheng?" The tall and strong man in front of the card table saw Wei Mosheng's face: "Why are you here, kid?"

He sneered: "Shouldn't you be crying in the hospital with that old woman in your arms at this time?"

He took out a knife from his pocket, and said viciously to Wei Mosheng: "But you came just in time, you secretly sold my house, and I haven't settled with you yet!"

Wei Mosheng didn't speak, but directly picked up the stool next to him, stepped forward quickly, and threw it at Zhang Damin.

Zhang Damin didn't expect him to have this kind of action, so he blocked it unexpectedly, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. The next moment he didn't realize what was going on, he received a solid punch in the abdomen, then head, face , he was grabbed by the collar of Wei Mosheng and fell to the ground so hard that his bones rang.

Realizing that he couldn't beat Wei Mosheng, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, stop beating!! You son of a bitch, I'm your father!! Help!!"

Wei Mosheng turned a deaf ear, just grabbed his hair, and slammed it hard against the limestone floor. After a few hits, the man passed out.

But he still didn't stop, repeating the movements in his hands mechanically like a machine.

bang bang bang-

The dull voice rang in the small gambling hall, and the horrified onlookers felt chills, and they couldn't think of calling the police.

This is what Yu Tang saw when he came by bicycle.

He pushed aside the crowd and rushed in, his eyes fell on the blood-stained lime ground, knowing that Zhang Damin would definitely die if he kept knocking like this!

"Asheng!"

Hearing Yu Tang's voice, Wei Mosheng paused his hands and turned to look at him.

His eyes were dull, dark and indifferent.

He seemed to have returned to the appearance when he first met Yu Tang, even more gloomy and crazy than before.

After a long time, he suddenly smiled with the corners of his lips hooked.

He called Yu Tang: "Brother Tang."

The red eyes are like a hysterical demon: "If you are really good for me, don't stop me."

"This time I will definitely kill him." His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "A person like him deserves to die a long time ago! Based on what he did to my mother, he would die ten thousand times." Not a pity!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the card table, picked up the fainted Zhang Damin, and was about to bump into the sharp corner of the table!

But the next moment, Yu Tang grabbed his wrist to stop him from moving.

Snapped--

He slapped Wei Mosheng hard on the face.

Yu Tang used a lot of force, and directly pulled Wei Mosheng's face away.

"Are you awake?" He kicked Zhang Damin aside, signaled the people around to call an ambulance, and asked Wei Mosheng again in a cold voice: "Answer me! Are you awake now?!"

Finally, Wei Mosheng's eyes became brighter, and he nodded.

Yu Tang grabbed his clothes, pulled him up from the ground, and threw him onto a chair.

Then he squatted down and looked at the boy with his head bowed.

"You killed Zhang Damin, and you destroyed yourself." Yu Tang said, "What do you think my aunt would think if she woke up and found out that her son was sentenced for murder?"

"I know you are in pain, but no matter how painful you are, you can't lose your mind."

"Zhang Damin will be handed over to the police. What you have to do now is to stay by your aunt's side, accompany her, and let her live every day happily."

He caressed Wei Mosheng's face, and asked softly, "I say that, can you understand?"

Wei Mosheng stared straight at the face of the man in front of him, and found his reflection in those gentle eyes.

Clear and embarrassing.

After a long time, he nodded, but tears rolled down his eyes uncontrollably.

Wet Yu Tang's fingers.

Moist and warm.

Yu Tang also felt uncomfortable, and when he got up, Wei Mosheng hugged his waist, buried his face in his clothes, suppressed his voice and shed tears.

Yu Tang patted him on the back: "It will be fine."

He said, "Ah Sheng, it will be fine with me here."

Zhang Damin did not die, but was diagnosed with a concussion.

The police brought the people from the gambling house and Yu Tang Wei Mosheng to the police station and recorded statements.

Because it was Zhang Damin who took out the knife first, Wei Mosheng was finally judged to be self-defense.

The police learned about the situation at Wei Mosheng's home, and they hated Zhang Damin too much, so they comforted Wei Mosheng a few words and let him go.

And Zhang Damin was detained by the police for intentional wounding because he stabbed Jiang Yuan with a knife before.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the two came out of the police station.

"When Zhang Damin wakes up, we will sue him, and we will definitely send him to prison." Yu Tang handed the helmet to Wei Mosheng and let him get in the car: "Let's go, let's go to your house to pack things for auntie, I've been in the hospital for a while."

"En." Wei Mosheng suffered too many blows this day, his face was too pale, and he was a little taciturn.

When the two got on the motorcycle, Wei Mosheng seemed to have pulled out all his strength, hugged Yu Tang, and leaned on his back. The weight seemed to be on Yu Tang's heart, making it hard to breathe.

The car was driving on the road, and Wei Mosheng opened his eyes to see the criss-crossing traffic around him and the high-rise buildings with lights in the distance.

My heart is empty.

He thought, this must be God's punishment for his greed.

Since the appearance of Yu Tang, his life has finally turned around, and everything is developing in a good direction, making him think that he can fight for what he wants, and making him believe that his future will become bright one day.

But when he plucked up the courage to touch it and greedily wanted more, the reality gave him a slap in the face.

Let him understand that he is always in hell, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't climb to the radiant heaven.

He couldn't help but wonder what would be left of him if his mother was gone.

Is it Yu Tang?

Will Tong Ge always be by his side?

Wei Mosheng didn't know the answer, he only dared to quietly tighten Yu Tang's coat, praying in his heart that this man would not leave him.

After all, even if they can't be a couple, as long as he can still see Yu Tang, talk to him, and smile at him.

Will suffice.

The night wind was a little cool, whizzing past his ears.

Yu Tang heard the boy behind him talking hoarsely.

"Brother Tang, don't take it seriously at the school gate today, it's just a joke."

"From now on, you will still be my elder brother, and I will still be your apprentice, so let's...so be it."