"If we treat it, we will not treat it anymore. Maybe this disease will be cured by ourselves, cough... cough... cough."

One after another, it sounded like a violent cough that was about to cough out the heart and lungs, and it sounded in this dilapidated and narrow wooden house.

It was winter, and the whistling wind was mixed with a biting chill, blowing through the cracks of the door, the ceiling, and the walls.

At this moment, in the broken room, on the shriveled bed with only a layer of thatched bed was covered with oil, a middle-aged man with a thin body.

His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with reluctance and deep guilt.

Opposite the middle-aged man, there was an 11-year-old boy. Although he was ragged, his eyes were bright and full of tenacity.

"It's okay. If you are in poor health, don't talk more. The doctor said, you need to rest more and take medicine on time, this disease will not die."

"I recently helped someone move goods, and they also paid me. If you have money to buy medicine for you, don't worry."

The one who lay in bed was Yuhui's father. He was seriously ill and with their family's ability, it was almost impossible to cure him. He has been bedridden for two years.

But Ichi never gave up on his father. After his mother and grandparents unfortunately passed away one after another, he was his only relative.

No matter how good it is to be to your loved ones, it is not an exaggeration to do.

However, the 11-year-old Huozhi has a heartbreaking maturity in his eyes and words.

Amid his father's worried gaze, Yu Zhi pushed open the door and walked out, closed the door carefully, and found some debris to block the cracks in the door wall, making the cold wind lighter.

Qiuzhi's father stared at the roof with his eyes blank after Qiuzhi left.

I am too selfish because I can't bear to let go, and I have been suffering...

On the other side, Yu Zhi looked after going out. Because the wind was too strong, he narrowed his eyes. Behind him was a broken house with an overall tilt of nearly 40 degrees. It would collapse due to the wind and snow.

In the middle of the night, after he came to the city, he looked around, and then found a house that looked very well decorated, and he quickly flipped into it.

This is his daily life, stealing.

If he didn't steal, he didn't have enough money to buy medicine, so he had no choice but to do so.

**

Three years later, it was another dark night. A luxurious house, with windows quietly opened, and a figure with agile movements flipped into it.

The fifteen-year-old Yu Zhi is already 1.7 meters tall, especially his muscles are clear and strong.

In this era when people are generally low, it is rare, especially those who treat poor families like this.

This is not talent, it is the result of deliberate polishing of oneself by me.

He believed that he was very weak and was often caught stealing. Although he was released because he was young, the personal revenge from the thieves was likely to take his life.

Therefore, no matter at any time, Yu Zhi deliberately trains himself and has a nearly obsessive and instinctive pursuit to become stronger.

At this moment, he could easily escape under the siege of more than a dozen people, and could also steal valuable money to buy medicine for his father and regulate his body.

"My father's health is getting better and better. It won't take long to recover."

A sunny and beautiful smile appeared on Aiji's handsome face.

In Qizhi's opinion, everything is getting better and the future will be happy and bright.

Thorn!

Just as he was distracted by the sacrificing spirit, a black cold iron cage fell from the sky and locked him in it with a thud.

It's a trap, I'm already in my heart, but I can't escape it.

This time, it was carefully prepared and targeted completely his trap.

"Little bastard, don't repent, you're dead this time!"

"You were too young before, and you could only let some criminal law be released when you caught it. Later, you were like a mouse and it was difficult to catch it. But today it was in my hands. Haha, I will understand the new and old accounts together!"

A vicious voice sounded, and someone walked out of the shadow.

Ichiji glanced at the man, a fat middle-aged man, an old friend.

He is a local MP for public security management. He has dealt with Yu Zhi many times. Because of Yu Zhi, he has been scolded by his leader for many times, and he has long been so angry that he has long been angry.

"One hundred big boards! Try me!"

After taking Yuzhi back to the pursuing place and tying his hands and feet with iron chains, he ordered his men to say this.

"This... adults can't stand it if they have ten boards at a time. He may not be able to survive tomorrow for these 100 boards."

"This bastard can be severely punished now, so it's best to kill him directly! How many times have you been arrested in a few years and still never repent, so why don't you repent!"

"That's right, the stolen victim comes every day, who can bear it? Just killing a thief, isn't it supposed to?"

"Okay, okay."

Ichiji never said a word and looked at these people.

These people said that they wanted to kill him, but he had no hatred in his heart because he was weak and because he deserved it.

Soon, the punishment came.

Bang!

The solid hardwood was hit by force and made a dull sound.

That force, without any release of water, can really kill people.

The slut gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

One muffled sound after another sounded in the dark interrogation room.

Soon, one hundred large boards were beaten by four people in the pursuing area in turn, and they felt the back of their hands sore, and the place where they were hit was already purple and there was no good piece of meat.

What is surprising is that Qi Zhi is still awake. Now his physique is much better than a healthy adult in his twenties.

His face was calm, but his brows occasionally frowned when he was involved in the wound.

"You kid, let me catch you again. Next time, two hundred big shots! Get out!"

Due to age issues, Yuzhi was released again.

He dragged his body and returned home step by step with difficulty.

The original broken house looked much better with the efforts of the ruling.

When he was at the door, Yu Yu mobilized the muscles on his face and showed a smile.

"Father, hey, I accidentally got hit by moving goods to someone today. I might have to take a few days off to accompany you."

As he pretended that nothing happened, he laughed and pushed open the door with one hand.

However, what came into his sight was the body of his father with a hemp rope hanging on the beam of the house.

Dong!

The heart stopped suddenly, then beat violently. Huoyu was stunned for a moment, and then he stumbled on his father from the beam of the room regardless of the severe pain in the wound.

"ah!"

A heart-wrenching and heartbreaking sound rang here.

The only relative died.

The only spiritual pillar collapsed and collapsed. The eyes of Yuchi were blood-red and almost crazy.

Afterwards, among the neighbors not far away, an old man who heard the sound rushed over.

"I'm sorry, I'm a good kid."

"Your father said he didn't want to see you commit crimes for him all the time, he was dragging you down."

"So...ah, this world."

These words made Fu Zhi even more angry and frustrated.

Because, he didn't even have anyone to take revenge.

What made my father die was nothing else, it was this damn way of leaving no way for the poor!
Chapter completed!