Only Fang Yu himself knew that the slum that everyone hated was the place where he had lived since he was a child.

Looking at the night scene outside the window, Fang Yu's thoughts were pulled back into those painful memories.

After Fang Guohua abandoned his mother Wang Ping, Wang Ping was forced to work in the factory while carrying Fang Yu to make a living.

The money earned was only enough for Wang Ping to barely survive, and long-term malnutrition and working day and night led to Wang Ping's premature birth, and both mother and son were closed in the ghost gate.

Although his life was saved, for Wang Ping, the huge pressure brought by life was better than letting their mother and son die.

She didn't have a diploma, she couldn't find a decent job, her income was extremely meager, and even the money for the birth of the child and the rescue was donated by people in the factory.

Because the pregnancy was hidden from the factory leaders, the leaders wanted to hold Wang Ping accountable and compensate her.

She didn't know how she would be able to support herself and the young Fang Yu in the days to come.

At that time, Li Dazhuang on the factory floor had been pursuing Wang Ping.

After learning what happened to Wang Ping, Li Dazhuang immediately stepped forward and said that as long as Wang Pingyuan was willing to marry him, he would be able to support Wang Ping's mother and son.

Li Dazhuang, Wang Ping, has always looked down on him, he is simple-minded, has developed limbs, and has a very short temper.

He was involved in nine out of ten fights in the factory, and if it weren't for the fact that his relatives were leaders in the factory, he would have been fired a long time ago.

What's even more terrifying is that Li Dazhuang eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and has beaten two wives one after another.

In desperation, Wang Ping had no choice but to marry Li Dazhuang.

After marriage, Wang Ping found out that the leader really wanted to hold herself responsible, all of which was set up by Li Dazhuang and her relative leader.

But there's no turning back.

Moreover, except for the occasional beating and Li Dazhuang's catharsis like a prostitute*, Li Dazhuang's economic conditions are still good.

The only wish in her heart was to be able to pull Fang Yu up.

However, the good times did not last long, Li Dazhuang lost a lot of money in gambling, and sold his previous house to pay off his gambling debts.

Soon after, the factory closed down due to poor management.

The quality of life at home has plummeted.

Li Dazhuang became even more alcoholic, and he beat the mother and son at every turn.

Over the years, five or six sticks with thick wrists have been discounted.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu's heart was as sad as a needle prick.

This made him hate Fang Guohua even more, even if Fang Guohua now came to compensate himself.

But can money really make up for heartache?

"Young master, it's here, what's wrong with you?"

The driver saw Fang Yu with a pale face through the rearview mirror and asked with concern.

Fang Yu came back to his senses, he glanced at the time, it was already late at night, and his mother should be asleep.

"It's nothing, you can find a place to rest first, and come here to pick me up at 7 o'clock tomorrow." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

"Oh yes, can you contact the four bodyguards and ask them to come with you tomorrow. ”

The driver, Lao Jin, was a very intelligent and smart person, and after listening to Fang Yu's instructions, he realized that things were not very simple.

However, don't ask more about the things that the boss didn't take the initiative to explain, as an excellent personal assistant, Lao Jin naturally understands this truth.

"Young master, you should pay attention to safety, I will bring someone here early tomorrow to wait for you, if there is anything, you can call me immediately!"

Lao Jin said with a serious expression.

Although Lao Jin was just out of flattery for his boss, it still made Fang Yu feel a little moved.

In the past few years, except for his mother and his good buddies, no one has really cared about Fang Yu.

Fang Yu patted Lao Jin on the shoulder and got out of the car.

After going upstairs, Fang Yu heard Li Dazhuang's disturbing snoring through the door, which made Fang Yu subconsciously frown.

How many times he has been woken up by this snoring, he hates this sound to death.

Fang Yu cautiously opened the door, and a fresh fragrance came to his face.

The scent was a little out of place in the dilapidated surroundings.

Fang Yu hasn't come back since he went to college, it's not that he doesn't want to come back, but Li Dazhuang doesn't allow Fang Yu to come back.

The furnishings at home are still the same, everything in the house is dilapidated, but it is spotlessly cleaned by my mother.

Thinking about his mother's hard work day and night, Fang Yu's nose was sour.

But it didn't matter, it was supposed to be the last night he and his mother would spend in this shabby house.

Fang Yu lay on the bed, looked at the peeling ceiling, and slowly fell asleep.

"C! What the is it, why don't you get up to cook for Lao Tzu?"

Then there was a thud.

Fang Yu was frightened and woke up from his dream.

He knew that Li Dazhuang had beaten his mother, so he hurriedly jumped out of bed and rushed into Li Dazhuang's bedroom.

Sure enough, the emaciated mother was sitting on the ground, holding her newly injured forehead with a dead face.

Wang Ping is accustomed to Li Dazhuang's beating.

Seeing Fang Yu come back, Li Dazhuang and Wang Ping were shocked.

"What are you doing when you little bastard? Didn't you say, you have nothing to do with us when you're in college! ”

Li Dazhuang pinched his waist and roared at Fang Yu.

Wang Ping's eyes were full of horror, she was afraid that Li Dazhuang would beat Fang Yu, she quickly stood up and walked in front of Fang Yu.

"Ah Yu, go back to school quickly, didn't you say don't come back, you see that your Uncle Li is angry again. ”

Wang Ping didn't know if she was beaten or because she was afraid, she trembled all over, and glanced at Fang Yu as she spoke.

Looking at the wound on his mother's forehead, as well as the scabs and bruises on his body that had already scabbed, Fang Yu's fire suddenly reached his chest.

He clenched his fists and looked at his mother with a determined look in his eyes.

"Mom, you come with me. With that, he took his mother's arm.

"Go, fuck you! You bastard have stiff wings, don't you!"

Li Dazhuang was enraged by Fang Yu, he reached out and grabbed Wang Ping's hair and threw her aside.

This pull ripped off a large handful of Wang Ping's hair, and Wang Ping fell to the ground fiercely, dizzy.

Immediately afterwards, Li Dazhuang stretched out his hand and punched Fang Yu's face.

The thin Fang Yu was not Li Dazhuang's opponent at all, and he was directly knocked to the ground, and nosebleeds gushed out instantly.

"C you fucking mongrel, early in the morning, you two sluts are not happy to find Lao Tzu!"

Li Dazhuang scolded while rolling up his sleeves to find a stick.

In fact, Li Dazhuang has always been unhappy in his heart.

If it weren't for Wang Ping's good looks back then, and his reputation was too stinky, he really couldn't find a daughter-in-law.

Li Dazhuang will not look for a second-hand product that has given birth to a child.

Over the years, he has ravaged Wang Ping over and over again to vent his dissatisfaction.

I can't wait to strangle Fang Yu, a little bastard.

Most of the people who pulled him were merciful.

How dare this little bastard come back and make trouble with his eyes?

He wants to teach this mother and son who don't know how to be grateful a hard lesson.

The moment he found the stick, there was a pain in the back of his head, followed by a roar in his ears and a blur in his vision.

He turned his head in shock and saw Fang Yu looking at him coldly.

At the foot are scattered fragments of flower pots.

This little bastard, who never dared to resist, only dared to hide behind his mother and cry, actually dared to beat himself today?!

This made Li Dazhuang even more mad.

He roared angrily, waved Fang Yu's head and waved the stick in his hand.

If this stick goes down, Fang Yu's * may be smashed out.

But the angry Li Dazhuang couldn't care about these at all, he was angry and wanted to kill this bastard.

With a "bang", Lao Jin broke into the door with four bodyguards.

Their sudden appearance frightened Li Dazhuang.

The waving stick also accidentally missed, smashing a crack in the table behind Fang Yu.

"Who are you in? Do you know the law of trespassing on private houses?"

Li Dazhuang pointed to Lao Jin's nose and asked angrily.

"Dare to move our young master, give me a beating!"

Seeing the injury on Fang Yu's face, Lao Jin roared with a trembling voice.

Four bodyguards rushed up to surround Li Dazhuang.

Li Dazhuang originally wanted to resist, but he was the opponent of so many professionally trained bodyguards, and the stick in his hand was snatched away at once.

The bodyguard kept beating Li Dazhuang with a stick.

At first, he was still scolding, and in the end he couldn't even cry out in pain.

"Young master, let's go to the hospital quickly. ”

Lao Jin took out a tissue and looked at Fang Yu with a distressed face.

Fang Yu didn't care about his injuries, and ran back to the room to find that his mother's forehead had been broken again, her eyes were closed, and there was no reaction.