Chapter 98 Taste the feeling of losing your dear brother
The rooftop of the hotel is the same as the top of the Oriental Pearl Tower. You can also see the night view of the entire Shanghai. At night, it is so drunk and enchanting.
"Tell me. What exactly do you want to do?" Zhuo Ling asked again.
There was no one around. There was only the roar of the wind. Ou Guansheng's expression was more serious than before. There was also a deep sadness in it. He was thinking about it. He was missing it.
"Zhuo Ling, like you, I have an elder brother who is eighteen years older than me. Our pasts are surprisingly similar. And my relationship with my elder brother is better than that between you and Zhuo Qun."
Zhuo Ling's chest felt so tight that it ached. "In this case, you should know how much I hate you now. Because of you, I lost my eldest brother; and not only do I have no evidence to prove that it was you. .I have to be respectful to you. Can you understand how I feel?" He chuckled, and the air around him became impetuous. "Ha. Of course you won't understand, because you are simply emotionless. Cold-blooded animals."
Ou Guansheng pursed his lips and smiled. The grief and anger he had suppressed for a long time was like a faucet slowly turned on. First it dropped drop by drop, and then it continued continuously. "You don't have to hate me. Because you are not qualified. Zhuo Ling, what I did Everything is coming for you. Do you want to know the reason?"
Of course I thought. Zhuo Ling's stern eyes stared at him. He never understood why the Champions League repeatedly opposed Universal. Against him.
"Eighteen years ago, when you were eight years old, you went to London Juvenile Prison. You haven't forgotten it, have you?"
Zhuo Ling's pupils suddenly shrank. It's impossible. It's impossible that anyone other than Zhuo Wannian knows about this.
"You haven't forgotten the reason why you went to prison. Because you killed someone. You killed a 35-year-old Chinese named Ou Guanyu."
Zhuo Ling gasped. Ou Guan Sheng was pressing forward menacingly. And he, like a clown who had been stripped of his clothes and pants, let his ugliest side be exposed in front of Ou Guan Sheng.
Ou Guanyu. Ou Guanyu. It turns out that the man he killed was named Ou Guanyu.
Of course he remembered that when he was only eight years old, he took a fruit knife and used all his strength to stab the knife into a man's back. The man fell to the ground and screamed in pain, stretching out his hands to beg for mercy. He gritted his teeth, raised the knife, and stabbed the man's abdomen and heart one by one. Zhuo Ling remembered deeply that he stabbed the man seventy-eight times in total. His internal organs were minced, and blood flowed all over the floor. .He had blood on his hands. It was all over his face and body.
OU Guanyu. UEFA Champions League. What is their relationship?
"Ou Guanyu is my biological eldest brother. My biological eldest brother from the same mother." Ou Guansheng became angry. Now that he talks about it after eighteen years, his heart still aches.
He had a similar past to Zhuo Ling. His mother unfortunately had a dystocia when giving birth to him. His father burst into tears while holding the infant baby. Soon after, in order to make money to support his son, his father went to the UK to dig gold with his fellow countrymen. That's ten years.
Of course, he learned all this from his eldest brother. After his father left, his eldest brother raised him as a father and a mother. He even missed the golden years of getting married and having children because of him. His eldest brother Ou Guanyu spent his whole life. Unmarried. He is a thirty-five-year-old bachelor.
That year, I received a phone call from my father from overseas. After more than ten years of hard work, my father finally found a place in the UK and wanted to take the two brothers over to live together.
I thought that good times were finally coming. But in my third year in the UK, my eldest brother was stabbed to death by an eight-year-old boy. The method was horrifyingly cruel.
At that time, it was only half a month before my eldest brother's wedding.
"You are so cruel at a young age. You deserve to die. Why don't you die? You shouldn't live in this world." Ou Guansheng was very emotional. Thinking of the tragic death of his eldest brother, he couldn't calm down. Forensic expert in London was stabbed seven times Eighteen knives. The upper body and lower body are almost disconnected. In other words, an eight-year-old child, after killing someone, whipped the corpse. Whipped the corpse.
"Why doesn't the law give my elder brother justice? Why are you not guilty? Just because your father is Zhuo Wannian. He has a high position, money, ways and means. Save you, a murderer who should be in prison for the rest of his life. Zhuo Ling, you thought I couldn't find you after you changed your name and identity. Your previous name was Ling Zhuo. Your mother's name was Ling Qiufeng. You are Zhuo Wannian's illegitimate son. You are a cruel murderer. My elder brother’s murderer.”
"For the past eighteen years, I have been planning how to take revenge every day. Killing you will be an advantage for you. What I want is to ruin your reputation and make you worse than death. The first thing I want you to taste is the feeling of losing your dear brother. "
He knew that only if he was strong enough to compete with the Zhuo family would he have a chance to avenge his eldest brother. So, he took a pot of gold given to him by his father and went to Washington. From the age of seventeen to the current age of thirty-five, he succeeded. Already.
In the early years, he secretly investigated Zhuo Wannian. He actually found out that Zhuo Wannian's fortune was closely related to Taiwan's gangster brother Xu Beiguan. Although Zhuo Wannian had abdicated at that time, he would never let go of such a good clue. .
After many twists and turns, he made friends with Xu Beiguan, and repeatedly helped Xu Beiguan, who was arrested by the police, to escape guilt. Xu Beiguan was already loyal to him and fell in love with him. After that, Xu Beiguan went to find Zhuo Wannian and Zhuo Qun. This was what he ordered. Of course. This is just the beginning of his revenge plan.
For eighteen years, revenge has been his belief in living. Once a person has belief, he will always urge himself to move forward.
However, this road of revenge is not easy. Unknowingly, he has also turned into a devil. He is ruthless and does all kinds of evil. He will never give up to achieve his goal.
Because of this, he lost his most beloved woman.
He knew that there were many people who hated him just as he hated Zhuoling and the Zhuo family. There were many people who, like him, lived with the belief of revenge. Therefore, he had to be very careful every step he took. Extremely cautious.
I was thinking a little too much. The cold wind on the rooftop was too much to ignore. Champions League raised his eyes fiercely and stared at Zhuo Ling fiercely. "You asked me what on earth I want to do. Haha. Now you know. Not only do I want to destroy you .I will also destroy your Zhuo family and your whole world."
Time flies so fast. It’s been eighteen years in the blink of an eye. This is the first time Zhuo Ling heard that man’s name. Ou Guanyu. Oh, damn. Even if he does it again, he will never regret stabbing him to death with a fruit knife. He. He just deserves to die.
Facing the Champions League who revealed his true colors, Zhuo Ling was not timid at all. Knowing the truth made him calm down. "You only saw how I killed your eldest brother. But do you know why I killed your eldest brother?" He took a step forward to confront Ou Guansheng. He didn't mind tearing open the long-buried pain that he didn't dare to look at directly. "Your eldest brother, Ou Guanyu, raped my mother, Ling Qiufeng."
Almost roaring. Zhuo Ling lowered his voice and roared.