The night is like ink, and the lights are on.

When Zhang Jiren arrived at Zhang Furen's residence with food and drink, not long after Ye Fan and Meng Yao drove away, Qiu Wen waited for an opportunity to lie dormant in the dark.

Zhang Jiren didn't come alone, he was followed by a few people, it was Brother Hai and a group of people.

That's right, Brother Hai, who often bullied Zhang Furen, was appointed by Zhang Jiren.

As gangsters, there is only one reason why Brother Hai and his gang are willing to follow Zhang Jiren, a child with a big fart, that is, Zhang Jiren is generous, eating, drinking, and Lazar are all supplied, which makes Brother Hai's life very comfortable.

Therefore, don't look at Zhang Jiren's young age, relying on his means to make Brother Hai call him a little brother from the heart, which shows Zhang Jiren's wrist.

"Brother Hai, you wait outside first, and you will deal with the aftermath after I solve the trouble. Zhang Jiren said politely.

"Little brother, if you want to let the wind outside, just send someone to do it. Brother Hai said worriedly: "Let me go in with you, anyway, it's also a helper, what if you have a good one?"

"Don't worry, I can handle it, if I can't even handle this little thing, I won't have the face to see people. Zhang Jiren spoke confidently.

"Then little brother, be careful, if you need support, call us at any time. Seeing that Zhang Jiren insisted on his own opinion, Brother Hai compromised a step.

Zhang Jiren knocked on Zhang Furen's door, and after a while, the door opened, Zhang Furen's complexion was unusually good, as the so-called people are in good spirits when they are happy, and his body exudes a strong sense of joy from the inside out.

"Brother, why are you here?" Zhang Furen was surprised and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and enter the house." ”

Zhang Jiren entered the house and said with a disappointed expression: "If you are in a bad mood, ask my brother for two drinks." ”

"What's wrong?" Zhang Furen said with concern.

"I don't know what's wrong, my dad fell ill at home and beat my mom hard. Zhang Jiren said while pouring wine, "I was also beaten down by my father, saying that I had no ability or anything, so I ran away from home." ”

Zhang Jiren pretended not to know at all that Zhang Furen was already the heir of the Zhang family.

Zhang Furen also has an extra heart, and he doesn't say a word about it, although he is the heir of the Zhang family, but he has not yet grasped the real power, he does not dare to make any rash moves, for fear that Zhang Wushan, an old thing, will jump over the wall to deal with him.

However, looking at the wine and food that Zhang Jiren brought, he suddenly felt that he had to celebrate well, and soon he would be the heir of Zhang's family, but he was shy in his pocket, only the five yuan that Brother Hai gave him, and it was far from enough to buy a meal and drink to celebrate, and now he was very excited to have a ready-made food and drink.

"Don't be lost, everything will pass, everything will be fine. Zhang Furen said, he had already drunk a glass of wine, and then showed an unfinished expression, and couldn't help but sigh in amazement: "Good wine, good wine, I haven't drunk a high-grade wine for a long time, and the life of a drunken gold fan is what I yearn for." ”

In fact, he was used to living a rich life, and after the disaster, he didn't talk about drinking, and it became a problem to even eat a full stomach.

A good glass of wine has already burned in his heart, and he has a strong yearning and remembrance for a rich life.

In the past, he was not qualified to think much about such thoughts, but now he has it, so he also has confidence.

"Brother, if you don't have a glass with me, you just drink it yourself. Zhang Jiren complained.

"Haha, you are still young, it is the best age to grow your body and study, and drinking alcohol is not good for you. Zhang Furen preached.

"Didn't the book say that it was pleasant to drink?" Zhang Jiren muttered unbelievingly, and then took the wine in the cup by himself, choked after only one taste, and the snot and tears were about to come down.

"I've already said it, you still don't believe it, now believe it. Zhang Furen said old-fashionedly: "What the book says, some are deceitful, and drinking pleasure also depends on the situation, you are not old enough to drink, so don't get involved in the future." ”

"It's bad. Zhang Jiren held his mouth and muttered, crying and laughing.

"You still have something to eat with me, and when it comes to drinking, you can just watch me drink. Zhang Furen said with a smile.

"That's it, Ben thought about a few more drinks, but I didn't expect that I couldn't touch a drop of wine. Zhang Jiren smiled bitterly.

In this way, the two half-brothers chatted, and at the same time, Zhang Furen did not forget to drink one by one.

After a few cups of lower abdomen, Zhang Furen was already dizzy.

"Today, what's wrong with me, I've only had a few drinks, and I feel drunk, and my alcohol consumption is not so bad. Zhang Furen couldn't sit still anymore, felt dizzy for a while, and then fluttered and fell to the ground, screaming in pain and falling unconscious.

In the wine, Zhang Jiren did his hands and feet, and he was drugged, if Zhang Furen didn't faint, then it would be hell.

"Zhang Furen, you bastard, I have to kill you with my own hands to vent my hatred, if others interfere, it seems that I have no ability. Zhang Jiren muttered fiercely, and the killing intent in his eyes was very blazing.

Zhang Jiren took a lot of effort to tie Zhang Furen up, and then doused cold water to wake Zhang Furen up, and then stood in front of Zhang Furen with a kitchen knife in his hand.

After Zhang Furen woke up, he found that he was tied up, and the cruel gaze at Zhang Jiren suddenly shuddered, and a sense of crisis from the heart quietly lay in his heart, although he didn't know why this happened, but he really felt fear.

He suddenly realized that he didn't know this younger brother anymore, how did that submissive and innocent younger brother suddenly become like this.

"My good brother, what are you playing with, quickly let me go, put down the knife, it's not fun at all, be careful of hurting yourself. Zhang Furen was in a hurry, pretending to be concerned.

"Playing, hehe, do you think I'm playing?" Zhang Jiren sneered: "I'm dying, don't you even have this little enlightenment?"

"Death is coming!" These four words hit Zhang Furen's heart like thunder, and he said with confusion: "Brother, how did you become like this, what's wrong with you, I'm your brother." ”

"Brother, you still have the face to say that you are my brother, I don't have a beast brother like you. Zhang Jiren roared extremely violently.

"What's wrong with you, is the evil spirit possessed?" Zhang Furen was anxious, and couldn't wait to ask: "How did you become so terrible, I don't know you at all, it's not you, right?"

"You're all in this field, are you still desperate for your life? Ridiculous, ridiculous. Zhang Jiren scoffed.

"Why? Why do you do this, I believe in you so much, how can you be so ruthless?" Zhang Furen roared in despair, hysterically.