After leaving the club-mix bar, Fang Qi took a taxi to the old town of Xicheng. The old city is divided into two extremes, one is a place where dignitaries gather, and the other is a place where the poor and poor gather, for the simple reason that it is simple. There are some old towns with a long history, and most of the people living in them are natives of Beijing, and they have a profound heritage. And those old towns that have fallen into disrepair, have a bad geographical location, or have been abandoned for various reasons, naturally become places where the poor gather. The environment here is cluttered, and the advantage is that the rent is cheap and the consumption level is low.

Fang Qi is looking for the latter, naturally. According to the information given by the mouse, a two-storey broken tile house was found. Outside the broken tile house, all kinds of garbage are piled up, and a pungent stench can be smelled from a distance, which also causes no one to come near here within a radius of several hundred meters.

At this time, it was already late at night, and there was no light in the broken tile house, so I don't know if the people inside were asleep or if they didn't have the money to buy light bulbs.

Fang Qi got used to it a little, the darkness of the environment couldn't affect him, and he cleverly avoided the large and small sewage pits scattered on the ground, and he walked to the garbage heap in front of the broken tile house.

According to the information of the mouse, this is the place where the girl's family who was harmed by Han Zi'an two years ago lived, and the girl's name was not told to him, but just said a pseudonym, Xiaoying, a very common name.

Before he could walk in, a cold voice stopped him: "Who are you!?"

I don't know who it is, it's still hiding here so late, if you are a timid person, you have to be scared to death by this sudden sound.

The sound seemed to come from an erratic place, but Fang Qi locked the source of the sound at the first time, which was the back of the garbage heap, his blind spot. He tried his best to make himself appear without malice, his face was gentle, and his hands were slightly raised on his chest, so as to give the person hiding in the shadows a hint that he did not have any malice.

"Hello, my name is Fang Qi, huh...... I don't mean it, are you the master here?"

"You're not welcome here, get out of here, or I'll kick you out!" The voice behind the garbage heap was a male voice, cold and ruthless, with a touch of mad rage.

Fang Qi didn't panic and asked the other party why he hadn't slept so late, and he didn't have the slightest idea of leaving, when he came, he naturally had to gain something. He walked around the garbage heap with light steps, and by the cover of the night and his super control over his body, he did not make the slightest sound, and over the garbage heap, he saw an old man crouching on the ground.

It seems that the other party should be sleeping here, but he was woken up by himself. It's hard to imagine why a person who has a house to live in has to sleep in a garbage heap.

"Hello, I really have no ill intentions, on the contrary, I am here to help you. Fang Qi's voice was gentle, like warm water.

The old man on the ground was so frightened that he jumped up directly from the ground and ran away in a panic, acting in a mess and panicking. Fang Qi was helpless, he had already tried his best to release his kindness, but unfortunately this old man was too vigilant and did not relax his vigilance at all, which made him a little clueless.

The old man's speed was not fast, and Fang Qi easily caught up, but he just followed the old man, thinking about how to break through the old man's psychological defense and gain his trust.

"Hello Uncle, I really don't have any malicious intent, if I were a bad person, I wouldn't be able to talk to you so patiently, don't you say?"

The old man didn't realize it, and continued to run wildly, aiming at the door of the broken tile house 20 meters away.

As a last resort, Fang Qi decided to get straight to the point, "Uncle, to tell you the truth, I came here to avenge Xiaoying." ”

The old man seemed to have been struck by lightning, his body lost his balance under the violent psychological fluctuations, and he rolled on the ground several times, and his body was covered with black and turbid sewage. The old man didn't care about this at all, he stood up as fast as he could, first distanced himself from Fang Qi, stared at him with a vigilant gaze, and held a wooden stick tightly in his hand, "What did you just say?"

"You heard me right, I'm here to help Xiaoying avenge her grievances, believe me, if you don't seize this opportunity, maybe Xiaoying's grievances will not be cleared up for the rest of her life. ”

The old man's expression became extremely complicated, sometimes with a crazy wry smile, sometimes with a calm frightening, but more often with a kind of pathos.

The two looked at each other for a few minutes, and the old man's vigilance dropped a little, but he still refused to believe Fang Qi, "Who are you? What the hell are you doing?"

"I know that you have a lot of grievances and unwillingness in your heart, believe me, I am the person who knows you best in this world. My name is Fang Qi, you don't care who I am, it won't be good for you to know more, you just need to know that Han Zi'an and I are mortal enemies. ”

"Han Zi'an......" The old man gritted his teeth and said these three words, and the anger and hatred contained in them made Fang Qi a little frightened.

It seems that I am not wrong, this is indeed the residence of Xiaoying's family.

"You said you could help me? How do you prove it? How do I know that you weren't sent by Han Zi'an?"

Fang Qi spread his hands and said, "Do you think Han Zi'an will send someone here?" It's not that I speak badly, Han Zi'an has forgotten you a long time ago, this is a fact. ”

The old man's body trembled violently, obviously stimulated by Fang Qi's words. It took a long time for him to regain his composure, put down the wooden stick in his hand, stared at Fang Qi and said, "Okay, I believe in you, I hope you can really help me as you say."

If it is true, you will be the benefactor of my Ma family in the future, and if you let me die, I will definitely not frown. ”

Fang Qi had a smile on his face, looking sunny and harmless, "Abel, you are serious." He looked around and said, "Let's talk in a different place, okay?"

"Come in with me. The old man turned and walked into the broken tile house.

Fang Qi followed behind, as soon as he entered the house, the sour smell outside was slightly reduced, the broken tile house was empty, only a bed made of discarded wood and a few broken pots and pans, and there was an old woman in the room, when Fang Qi looked at the old woman, the old woman also found him.

The old woman jumped up from the bed in fright, ran to the old man, and asked in a hurried and trembling voice, "Old man, who is this? Why did you bring back a stranger?"

The old man patted the back of the old woman's hand and comforted: "Don't be afraid, this is Fang Qi, saying that it can help us." ”

The old woman's eyes were shocked, "Old man, don't be deceived, you remember that there was a similar situation before." ”

"I know, but now we have any other choice but this path?" the old man suddenly became angry, and his voice became sharp.

The old woman froze in place, as if she had lost her soul, thinking of the past, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out, and she couldn't stop it.

Fang Qi walked to the side of the two and said, "People can't be resurrected after death, mourn, believe me, I will give you justice." ”

The old man quietly wiped away his tears, shook his head vigorously, pulled himself out of his sorrow, leaned over and pulled over a stool, blew it vigorously, and said to Fang Qi: "Come young man, sit, the conditions at home are simple, you can just take a moment." ”

Fang Qi was not polite, excessive politeness may be contempt for the old man.

The old man sat on the edge of the bed, his hands clenched, and the nervousness and anticipation in his eyes could not be hidden, "Fang Qi, you said you could help me?"

Fang Qi was silent for a while, and said: "Yes, Han Zi'an and I are mortal enemies, I am very sad about Xiaoying, I know that mentioning Xiaoying will make you sad, but if you want me to help you, I must understand the whole thing." ”

The old man slowly closed his eyes, his face was painful, in fact, his real age was only 45 years old, and the reason why he looked like 60 years old was because he was tormented by the incident a few years ago. He sighed and said slowly: "Hey, Xiaoying's life is hard! Originally, our family was also a well-off family in Kyoto, Xiaoying was also very well-behaved, studied very hard, and was admitted to the High School Affiliated to Beijing University in high school. This was supposed to be a good thing, but I didn't expect that this was the beginning of Xiaoying's nightmare. In her sophomore year of high school, Xiaoying met Han Zi'an......"

Fang Qi quietly listened to the old man's explanation, which was basically the same as what the mouse said, but there were many more details. And the more he knew, the more anger in his heart became, a young girl in the flower season was ruined by Han Zi'an like this, and even the family with others was shattered. There are many situations like this, which further aggravates the anger in Fang Qi's heart.

In the process of talking, Fang Qi learned the old man's real name, Ma Wenkang.

After Ma Wenkang finished speaking, he was already in tears, his ten fingers were trembling uncontrollably, Fang Qi was very suspicious that he would suddenly have a myocardial infarction and what problems would occur, fortunately, his worries were unnecessary. Ma Wenkang glanced at his wife, the old woman signaled, hesitated for a moment, rummaged under the wooden bed for a while, and took out a wooden box.

The wooden box is clean, and the brown veins are clearly visible, creating a sharp contrast to the dirty surroundings.

Ma Wenkang took the box, put it in front of Fang Li, and said, "This box contains Xiaoying's diary and photos of her when she was violated. ”

Fang Qi took the box, opened it, picked up the yellowed photo, and when he looked at it, the anger in his eyes rose irrepressibly. In the photo, Xiaoying is a fresh and lovely girl, if you ignore other scenes. Xiaoying in the photo, her face is pale and painful, and the other scenes are unsightly, Han Zi'an's expression is so crazy and sickly, it is hard to imagine how much pain Xiaoying suffered at that time.

Fang Qi flipped through the diary again, closed the box, looked at Ma Wenkang, and said, "If you can trust me, I will definitely give you justice, and within three days, I will let Han Zian get the punishment he deserves." ”

The sadness and pain on Ma Wenkang's face eased slightly, he held Fang Qi's hand tightly, a strange red appeared on his withered yellow face, and said: "Fang Qi, if you need to use me, just say, as long as I can kill Han Zi'an's brute, I will die without complaint!"

Fang Qi nodded heavily.

Then, Fang Qi took the box and left the broken tile house. After getting this evidence, it was not enough, the energy of the Han Group was too great, and this evidence alone was not enough to bring down Han Zi'an. After leaving the dilapidated house, Fang Qi took a taxi out of the old town.