From that time on, I learned a truth: the one with the toughest fist is the boss.
So I started to learn how to fight and show no mercy to anyone. Only when I am strong enough will no one dare to bully me or steal my money..."
"When I was seven years old, I was picked up by a group of people. They drove a luxurious car and took me to a big and beautiful house as beautiful as a palace.
There, I met my father, a powerful man, for the first time.
I will never forget the way he looked at me at that time, which was very cold and devoid of any kind of kindness.[
He asked me to remember that I am his son, and my name will be Tang Yuchen from now on. From now on, I will be the second young master of the Tang family, no longer the little beggar who only knows how to pick up garbage.
Every word he said was cold and an order that could not be refused. I was very afraid of him, so I had no choice but to nod and write it all down.
Immediately, my mother was taken in, but my father did not live there. From the time I saw him, he never appeared again.
At that time, I suddenly became a high-ranking young master. I had endless money, lived in a house that I could never live in in my lifetime, and had a lot of servants at my disposal.
I live a good life, and I like living that life.
But my mother gradually fell ill, and her health became worse day by day.
Later I found out that she took the initiative to contact my father and tell me about my existence after she knew that she was suffering from a terminal illness and that she was not going to die soon.
She only lived a good year in the villa before passing away.
After she died, I felt unhappy for a long time. Because no one could share my joy, even if I had everything, I was still lonely.
From that time on, I gradually became less talkative and more indifferent. I would fight with anyone I didn't like.
In order to find excitement, I learned to speed drive, take drugs, gamble, and wander on the edge of darkness all day long.
I thought I would live like that for the rest of my life, until my father's first son appeared in front of me, and that flamboyant and unrestrained life ended.
He is five years older than me, has already grown up, and has his own power. He told me that the Tang family has a rule that only one person can be the leader of the family, and only the strong one can do it.
He said he couldn't tolerate me in his eyes, so either he died or I died.
But he was willing to give me a chance, and if I could win, he would spare my life.
At that time, I was young and energetic, fearless of heaven and earth, so I naturally accepted his challenge.
But I never thought that what he wanted to compete with me was killing people. He gave me a pistol to see who could kill more people.
He killed a man without blinking an eye, using only one bullet.
That was the first time I came into contact with a pistol. I didn't dare to fire the gun. The man I pointed the gun at was so frightened that I kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. Although I was evil, I was not to the point of killing someone.[
Faced with his pleading, I couldn't do anything.
My elder brother laughed at me and advised me to give up as soon as possible if I didn't have the guts.
How could I admit defeat, so I closed my eyes and fired a shot. The bullet hit the man's arm but did not kill him.
That shot also used up all my strength. I was only fourteen years old at that time, so I was naturally frightened when I encountered that kind of scene.
As you may have guessed, I lost."
Speaking of this, Tang Yuchen's eyes darkened, and there was no trace of light in his eyes.
