The imperial capital has never been a place lacking in news.

It's like some kind of perverted entertainment for the rich and noble of the imperial power.

Last night in the center of the imperial capital, the two of the Qin family ate, and the matter was boiling over.

But who ever knew the pain of the little people struggling at the bottom?

The snow was getting heavier, so much colder.

The huge imperial capital city is full of lights, and it is not as beautiful as a god.

But what does all this have to do with the people at the bottom of the class?

They're like the feces of this huge, beautiful beetle, and they don't deserve much attention.

At this time, in the dead and cold slum streets, there are a few shivering rats in the black and dirty alleys, still looking for food, in the garbage cans.

Of course, there is also an unkempt old woman next to the trash can.

The old woman was draped in a dirty green military coat, and her feet were wearing cowhide boots that had been torn but did not fit.

And what really dazzled was that there was a meritorious feat hanging on the chest of the green military coat.

In fact, it was the work of her son, who had not been in contact with her for many years since he left home.

Neighbors said her son was dead.

But she didn't believe it, she thought his tall and handsome son was just busy.

And at this moment, several figures blocked the way of the old woman.

"Old thing, where are you going?" A bad young man kicked the old woman with a fierce face, and immediately slapped it again.

The old woman snorted to the end, and then she didn't dare to move anymore, but just lay on the ground and wailed.

Obviously, she has experienced this kind of thing not once or twice.

The delinquent young man took out a document from his briefcase and said, "Old thing, you are really stubborn, hurry up and sign a document, you are an old nail household in this hellish place, why bother to suffer yourself, right?" ”

Although the old woman was scared of being beaten, she still firmly said, "My son didn't come home, and he couldn't find a home if I signed it. ”

Hearing this, the young man's face sank, "Damn, my patience has really made your old thing wear off." ”

"You...... What are you doing? The old woman's face changed.

I saw the young man grab the old woman's right hand and try to break all her fingers?

"Anyway, if you don't sign it, it's broken," the young man smiled presumptuously.

"Stop," a silver bell-like voice rang out.

The bad young man's eyes lit up when he turned around, only to see a woman in her early twenties rushing over, angrily pushing everyone away and blocking in front of the old woman.

"You beat the old man, or are you not human, believe it or not, I called the police?" The woman is wearing cheap old clothes all over her body, but her facial features are delicate and delicate.

If you dress up well, you will definitely be a rare beauty.

"Beauty, you are also from this slum?"

"What's your business?"

"You are so beautiful, why do you have to suffer in this place, it is better to go with your brother, as long as you are comfortable serving, you can pick up the beauty of this imperial capital."

The woman angrily pushed away the young man who rushed up, and immediately slapped him hard.

This slap can anger the young man.

"Damn, slut, I like you to give you face, a bunch of slum bugs, come on, hold me down!"

After saying that, several younger brothers rushed forward, the woman screamed in fright, and the old woman shouted helplessly and got up to stop it.

"Get out of here, old thing," the young man's face sank, and he raised his foot to kick the old man in the face.

But suddenly, at this moment, a lightning-fast foot suddenly kicked the young man.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the young man flew out and slammed into the wall.

"Who's making trouble," the crowd turned back and lashed out.

There was no reply, just a slender and majestic figure, which stood in front of the old woman and the helpless woman like a mountain at this time.

The man's face looked a little vicissitudes of life, unkempt, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his godless eyes glanced sideways at the old woman, and said, "Grandma, are you okay?" ”

"Son, is that you, son?" The old woman struggled to stand up excitedly, grabbing Zhang Zifeng's hand.

Zhang Zifeng was slightly stunned, and was about to say no, when his face suddenly changed.

Because at this moment, he saw the exploits on the old woman's green military coat.

In order to confirm the owner of this meritorious service, Zhang Zifeng immediately squatted down to check, and his face suddenly sank.

The woman on the side whispered, "Sir, Grandma Liu's son actually died on the battlefield nine years ago, and our neighbors have never dared to tell her, so we ......."

"It's not nine years ago, it's eight years and sixty-four days," Zhang Zifeng became extremely terrifying and angry at this time.

At this time, Zhang Zifeng stood up, looked coldly at the few people behind him, and said, "Do you know that this old man is the mother of the hero?" ”

"What's the deal, the hero is a fart, and it is not wrong to block Lao Tzu's wealth," the young man got up, spat on it, and took out a dagger, and said with a sneer, "Stinky boy, do you know what this is?" ”

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng was full of self-blame.

That man died for himself on the battlefield, but who knew that his mother had been waiting for him?

Zhang Zifeng snuffed out the cigarette butt, which showed that he was really angry at this moment.

And the consequences of his anger were very serious.

Zhang Zifeng didn't say a word more, and walked quickly towards the young man, who was slightly stunned when he saw this, and scolded and took out a knife to stab someone.

"!" Zhang Zifeng shouted violently, how could the speed of the knife be faster than Zhang Zifeng's hand.

"Smack!"

slapped hard, and Zhang Zifeng's palm, like an iron palm, slapped the young man's face fiercely.

Suddenly, the young man flew upside down, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Seeing that the little brothers here were angry, they rushed up and wanted to besiege them.

But then they regretted it.

"Bang Bang!"

The dirty, cold, damp alleys are just heard slaps and screams.

In less than a few seconds, several of the younger brothers covered their dislocated jaws and fell to the ground screaming.

Seeing this picture, the woman looked at Zhang Zifeng in fear.

"Mom, I'm your son, let's go home."

The old woman's eyes were cloudy, and she even had eye droppings, and she didn't seem to be mentally stable, and she didn't realize that the sinner in front of her was not her son.

Zhang Zifeng did not dislike wiping off the eyes of the old woman, and then hugged him gently! .

The woman was slightly stunned and blinked, apparently not reacting.

"You lead the way," Zhang Zifeng said to the woman.

Under the leadership of the woman, Zhang Zifeng carried the old woman back to a shabby, leaky yard.

Three rooms in the courtyard have collapsed, and the woman said that the demolition households had hired someone to do it.

Now the rest of the house is also leaking, and it is not warm at all, in order to get rid of them.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng gritted his teeth, it was really Zhumen's wine and meat that stinked, and there were frozen bones on the road.

A once famous general was killed in battle, but his family was in the midst of fire.

It stands to reason that the family should be taken care of, and there is no doubt that Zhang Zifeng is extremely angry at this moment.

"You...... Are you a comrade-in-arms of Grandma Liu's son? The woman on the side asked Zhang Zifeng cautiously.

Zhang Zifeng didn't answer because he felt unworthy.

The man died in battle because of him, but the mother who raised him was ......

Zhang Zifeng sighed, the reason for his anger was more because of himself.

After he retired that year, he really forgot about the man's family.

After all, he was guilty of his own crimes.

Zhang Zifeng knelt in front of the old woman, and the tenderness that he had never shown was written on his face at this moment.

"Mom, my son is back, you won't have to suffer in the future, don't worry, those who bully you, I will call the shots for you."

The old woman was worried about Zhang Zifeng, shook her head and smiled, "It's okay, it's okay for you to come back, don't fight and cause trouble." ”

The woman also said, "Sir, those people are the minions of the Qin family just now, they almost monopolize the entire slum, and we can't afford to mess with them." ”

"The Qin family?" Zhang Zifeng's expression sank.

"Yes, they let us all move for the minimum money, but how can we get that money, where can we go if we leave here?"

"Doesn't anyone care about this?"

The woman sighed, "We are a low-level little person, whose fate is like ants, do you think you dare to report it?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng fell into deep thought.

He noticed something strange about the old man's right foot, and when he took off his tattered cowhide boots, his expression sank.

I saw that the three toes of the old woman's right foot had been twisted.

The woman said distressedly, "This was all done by Qin Feng, the young master of the Qin family, a few days ago." ”

Zhang Zifeng didn't speak, and the silence was a little terrifying.

And at this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed in outside the door, murderous.