Chapter 622: Revenge for the Mother's Murder

After several rounds, the things on the table were broken into pieces and Xiao Yuanzhong was suppressed by Han Fei's strength.

Xiao Yuanzhong's eyes widened.

Han Fei fell to the ground, strangled his neck with a belt, and kicked his arms with both feet, exerting hard.

The man used too much force, his face became ferocious and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Finally, he finally found the opportunity.

The revenge for his mother's murder... and the revenge for his injury to Xu Yi, can finally be taken at this time.

"Xiao Yuanzhong, today, today is the day you die!"

Han Fei used up all his strength, "You killed my mother and messed with my Xiaoyi. How dare you touch my Xiaoyi? Die now... If you die now, it won't be in vain that I have been a humble dog by your side for so long!"

He gritted his teeth and thought of Wang Ping again.

Xiao Yuanzhong's eyeballs were almost falling out of their sockets due to being strangled by him. At this moment, Han Fei saw a piece of glass on the ground.

"I'm sending you off. Go die. You've ruined Yang Kun, and you've ruined me. I have nothing left, and you can forget about living well..."

Han Fei laughed grimly, "I'm going to let you see how an ant like me can kill you."

Han Fei vaguely remembered that the first time he met Xiao Yuanzhong, he was led by Yang Kun.

At that time, he was not quite clear about how strong Xiao Yuanzhong was.

Someone can own an island and have his own people in such an uninhabited area.

He could empty the Song family and avenge him.

When Yang Kun brought him here, Xiao Yuanzhong was practicing shooting, using his men as human targets.

Yang Kun said with a flattering look on his face, "Mr. Xiao's shooting skills are indeed good."

Xiao Yuanzhong still valued Yang Kun very much at that time, "You came at the right time, give it a try."

So Yang Kun also showed off his skills.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanzhong saw Yang Kun standing beside him and asked, "Like Song Yanming, he knows some basic Kung Fu?"

Han Fei was a little dissatisfied at the time, and his displeasure was clearly visible on his face. Xiao Yuanzhong saw it, smiled, and hit him in the face with his gun, "Little ant, you have a bad temper."

Han Fei's skills are among the best in Jiangcheng, but Xiao Yuanzhong actually called him a little ant.

Before he could react, Xiao Yuanzhong pointed at a target not far away and said, "Go over there and be my target."

Han Fei's face changed immediately, and the next second he was besieged by Xiao Yuanzhong's men. He fought back, but those people were no match for him.

Yang Kun tried to speak up for himself but was stopped.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanzhong shot him in the knee, and the whole air instantly became quiet. Han Fei looked at him in disbelief. It was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he was so scared that he fainted.

After waking up, he became much more obedient.

But Xiao Yuanzhong always looked down on him and treated him like a dog.

After ruining the Song family, he had nowhere to go. Xu Yi married Song Yanming, and he didn't want to go back to Jiangcheng. Even if he could live as a human being in Jiangcheng, he didn't want to be reminded of the past.

So he stayed with Xiao Yuanzhong and became a dog.

Whatever he wants, he must do. If he does it well, he will be rewarded. If he does it badly, he will be beaten.

He couldn't get the money until later, when he came into contact with the core of Xiao Yuanzhong's business. Only then did he see money that he had never seen in his life.

Han Fei opened the suitcase and was incredulous. He had never dreamed that he could make so much money. Xiao Yuanzhong kicked him and said, "You are such an unsophisticated person. Yang Kun, where did you get this stuff?"

A lump, a thing?

He smiled bitterly, and Xiao Yuanzhong's big hand patted his face lightly, "Follow me well, and you will see the world in your own time."

The past scenes are right before my eyes, as if they happened yesterday.

In a blink of an eye, his mother fainted again. He hurried to find a doctor, but was blocked by Xiao Yuanzhong's men, delaying her treatment.

When the doctor told him that his mother was dead.

He stood there in a daze, feeling that this was not real, he must be dreaming, how could his mother die?

His mother was the strongest woman he had ever met.

As far as he could remember, his mother brought him to live in the alley. The house used to be occupied by his grandmother and grandfather, and both old people left home from there.

My mother said that my grandmother and grandfather’s previous generation also lived here and they are all our ancestors.

Han Fei grew up in an alley. On winter mornings, his mother would wrap him up tightly and send him to school.

Put an egg in his pocket and warm his hands...

His face was covered with a thin layer of rice soup, which would reflect the sun whenever the sun came out.

My mother doesn't like to dress up. She is an extremely frugal and simple woman. She always wears the same top and faded jeans. She is very timid and afraid of contact with strangers.

But such a timid woman can sometimes be very strong.

When other children called him a bastard without a father, he got physical. The parents brought the other children to his home to make trouble and demanded that he apologize.

His mother stood behind him, told him to close the door and not come out, and she argued with him confidently.

"Our Ah Fei would never do anything bad. Someone must have provoked him first."

"I watched our Ah Fei grow up. I can apologize if he hurts someone, but I can't ask Ah Fei to apologize. He is still a child..."

The mother knew very well that hitting people was wrong, but she also knew very well that he had done nothing wrong. She could not force him to apologize to others on his own initiative when he had done nothing wrong, but if the problem was not resolved, the other party would inevitably cause trouble next time.

She was thinking about him after all.

"Our Ah Fei will not fight next time. No matter who is right or wrong, it is Ah Fei's fault to hurt others. I apologize to your child on behalf of Ah Fei..."

She was neither humble nor arrogant, but when she bent down and looked up again, she would shed tears, with resolute strength in her eyes.

After seeing this scene, Han Fei never wanted to fight with anyone again in his life.

Later, he grew up gradually, and his mother was no longer the only one in his little world. There were many people in his mother's life, and he was the only one in her long life that had remained the same for decades.

The cost of living in Jiangcheng is very high, and she can only provide him with food and clothing. She doesn't have the ability to provide him with more.

When Han Fei was in junior high and high school, it was popular for many growing children in the alley to order milk. Every morning, a milkman would come and deliver the milk to a small mailbox at the entrance of the alley.

My mother asked several times, but she was too short of money to afford the order.

He was also growing rapidly at that time, and his clothes and shoes were often too small. He had to buy a swimsuit for swimming lessons and sell sneakers for basketball classes.

His mother couldn't afford to support him, so she sold everything in the house.

In Han Fei's heart, she was sometimes like a snowman, as if she would melt as soon as the sun came out, and sometimes like a giant, standing tall against the sky forever.

Her life ended on that day, thanks to Xiao Yuanzhong.