The old guy's suicide note was very simple, asking Fan Kang to go to his school and join his junior brother Yang Bufan. It is said that Yang Bufan and the old madman were not getting along at the time, and they had not been in contact for more than ten years. Therefore, the old madman would never contact him unless he had to.
I will trouble him.
Of course, it is also possible that he harbored evil intentions and wanted Fan Kang to harm Yang Bufan in order to avenge himself.
The two's residence is a cave dug out according to local conditions. In addition to daily necessities, there is also a storage battery, an old-fashioned TV, and a desk.
In the past two years, as Fan Kang's strength became stronger and stronger, the old madman led him to do several big businesses and made a lot of money.
Of course, it was Fan Kang who helped collect the money every time, and hid the money after he got it, saying that he would keep it for retirement. Now that he has passed away, the money has not been traced.
No, they both only had a few pieces of clothing, and they still called it hard work.
He often recited a few sentences such as "Heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to a man, but he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and deprive his body of action..."
I finally seized an Apple laptop from a gangster, but before I even had time to appreciate it, it was confiscated by this old guy.
Fan Kang searched all over and found nothing.
With a sigh, Fankang knew that he really should leave.
Even though I have always been optimistic, I am now feeling a bit melancholy.
He looked up and saw that there was nothing worth packing. When he found his suitcase and was about to change into a decent outfit, Fan Kang was stunned.
He stretched out his hand, frosted the white notebook, and murmured: "It turns out that it was returned to me a long time ago, no wonder it can't be found anywhere."
Old guy, if you have some conscience, it's not in vain that the young master has raised you for so many years.
Fan Kang showed a smile and picked up the note next to him.
"Boy, although you grew up very early, masturbating too early is harmful to your health and detrimental to your growth. I have deleted the love action movies for you. I'm leaving. Don't miss me."
Fan Kang speechlessly tore the note into pieces, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Old guy, this is too much. I still want to learn a few tricks for future use! I will delete it now."
The last trace of guilt towards the old madman disappeared in his heart, so he put on a set of sweatshirts, picked up the suitcase, and left.
"Old man, anyway, let's get acquainted, and I'll leave this pot of dog soup for you to enjoy! You've killed more than a thousand dogs in this life, and I hope you won't be reincarnated as a dog in the next life, Goodbye."
With a cool wave of his hand, Fan Kang turned around and walked down the mountain, not even caring about the old madman's body.
Although the mountain roads are rugged and dangerous, and there are even no roads in many places, requiring risky jumps, Fan Kang is as nimble as an ape, showing no trace of fear, and disappears in just a few clicks.
The mountain breeze blows and the aroma of meat wafts, which seems a bit poetic, but there is a hard corpse lying next to it, which looks weird no matter what.
Finally, the firewood burned to ashes, and three hours passed.
An eagle seemed to smell the scent, and swooped down to eat the dog meat in the pot.
"Damn beast, you dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, you are seeking death!"
A low, suppressed voice sounded, and the eagle cried out and fell to the side. No one could see what hurt it.
Then, the stiff corpse made a rattling sound and began to squirm.
Fortunately, almost no one comes here, otherwise they would be scared to death?
"God forbid, I finally got rid of the little devil. This bastard tortured me for three days and three nights, but luckily I finally sent him away. My free life is about to come, it's great!"