Chapter 18: Uncle Wang
I will live because I will remember that he existed. —Zhao Yufeng.
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"Cut, this evil seed. The old man is really, go outside and do this kind of thing! ”
"What did the master bring him back for? It's better to starve this wild seed to death outside! ”
Seven-year-old Zhao Yufeng was wandering outside and desperately hungry when he was taken back to Zhao's mansion by a man.
Zhao Yufeng was born to the old man of the Zhao family and a woman outside the door. A month earlier, the woman had contracted an illness and died. In the following time, Zhao Yufeng ate everything he could eat, and when he was wandering by the river, he was seen by Master Zhao, who happened to be walking outside.
At this time, after he was brought back by the old man of the Zhao family, he was seen by his match. Under her repeated questioning, Master Zhao relieved his explanation.
After that, Zhao Yufeng was arranged by her to a very remote room in the Zhao family.
This house was almost the furthest from the main house, and was previously used for homeless servants, but because of the leaky rain and cracked walls, a new house was built for the servants.
After that, only barely enough food was delivered here every day. Master Zhao doesn't want him to do anything, as long as he can live.
Because of Mrs. Zhao, most of the Zhao family hated him, and even the object of ridicule from the servants.
Disliked by others, the menu was adjusted, but it was good to live. Zhao Yufeng had always thought so before. Because his mother's last wish before death was to let him live well and live.
Mrs. Zhao was afraid of being embarrassed, so she told the doorman not to let him go out. But it is estimated that Zhao Yufeng is born with the talent of a capable person, and the wall can't stop him at all, so he sneaks out to play if he has nothing to do.
But soon he found out that the owner of the fish shop, who could still talk to him, saw him as if he had seen him, and he didn't want to say a word to her, and drove him away. There are also aunts who sell clothes, and even grandmothers who sell sugar gourds.
Zhao Yufeng doesn't know why, why do everyone suddenly hate themselves so much?
As the days went by, Zhao Yufeng didn't want to go out anymore.
Inside the walls as well as outside the walls, there will be no one to talk to, and no one to play with him. Later, a man named Zhao Huan said that he was pitiful and secretly gave himself a sugar gourd. After that, he never came again.
About ten days later, I heard the servant chatting and found out that Zhao Huan secretly brought him something to eat and was found out by his mother, and he was directly punished for half a month's grounding.
Gradually, he felt that no one liked him, no one accompanied him, and no one dared to approach. The only person who tried to get close to him was also implicated and punished by himself.
This in the world is simply superfluous.
It's better without yourself.
He didn't want to live anymore.
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A few days later, I heard that a person with special abilities came to Zhao's house as an assistant.
But the strange thing is that this person named and said that he wanted to be Zhao Yufeng's assistant.
At first, Mrs. Zhao insisted on opposing it. But later, Master Zhao made her realize that this so-called assistant, his strength may even be similar to that of Master Zhao. After learning about this, he didn't say anything more. Master Zhao even asked for a new house for Zhao Yufeng and the assistant surnamed Wang.
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"Hello, little friend. My surname is Wang, and you can call me Uncle Wang. ”
Seeing that Zhao Yufeng just glanced at himself and didn't speak, the person who called himself Uncle Wang continued: "In the future, I will ensure your safety, daily life, diet, and if you are bored, you can also chat with me." ”
Zhao Yufeng said suspiciously: "Then you... Can I be my friend? ”
Uncle Wang was a little surprised, but he still touched his head and said with a smile, "Of course, no problem." ”
"But then I might have to live in a different place, a better place."
Zhao Yufeng didn't hear the next sentence from him, just the previous sentence, he suddenly cried violently.
"Eh, a man can't cry."
"I'll be your friend, don't cry, let's pull a hook, okay?"
Zhao Yufeng reluctantly said in a cry: "Okay..."
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This Uncle Wang can really be called a person with means, although I don't know why he came to Zhao Yufeng's side by name, maybe he fell in love with his cultivation talent in this life, so that he could grow up and provide for himself in the future.
But in any case, even if the resources are very limited, under the leadership of Uncle Wang, Zhao Yufeng's strength is almost inferior to Zhao Huan.
At the age of 18, under the strength, Mrs. Zhao was also forced to recognize him as a member of the Zhao family. But after Zhao Yufeng heard her admit it, it seemed that it was not unusual, and he left the Zhao family with Uncle Wang and went to live in other provinces.
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"Alas, uncle, how long will you stay with me?"
Zhao Yufeng and Uncle Wang were strolling around the street and suddenly asked.
Uncle Wang thought for a while and replied, "At least, until you get married and have children." ”
"It's not that I won't accompany you, when you get married and have children, then you will have the ability to work. I'll lie down on the bed and wait for you to take care of me. ”
"But with your interpersonal skills, it's hard to say whether you have a partner or not."
Zhao Yufeng suddenly laughed and said, "Heh, you make more money than me, and you want me to provide for you?" ”
At this time, the little girl who knew the two suddenly ran over.
"Uncle Wang, Brother Zhao......"
Zhao Yufeng saw that she suddenly called her like this, and suddenly turned his head and said to Uncle Wang: "Are you old enough to be called uncle?" ”
Uncle Wang said a little angrily: "I'm over 50 years old, it's time to call it that." ”
Zhao Yufeng immediately said, "Okay, Uncle Wang." ”
“……”
"I didn't let you call it that."
"Got it, Uncle Wang."
"Forget it, follow the young master..."
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I don't remember my name, or I never had a name. Although I am not very old, it may also be an honorific title for me in the organization, and they usually call me uncle.
I was 39 years old, but I've been a killer for almost 20 years.
I'm good and survived. But then there was a time when I had enough money and wanted to leave the organization. The slightest hint of this thought was hunted down by the people in the organization, because I knew too much to stay.
can be regarded as worthy of me, and in 04 I rewarded my head with 2 million. But this group of people didn't expect that I would wear a human skin mask when I went out for the past 20 years. No one knows what I look like.
But they had someone hunt me down, and I didn't even know that I was leaving the Order.
Although they only chased me once, it was quite a tortuous process.
I was shot first and then walked through the city's lanes.
The blood on my leg kept flowing so they could keep up with me. Until I saw a garbage can, and before hiding in the garbage can, I deliberately let the blood drip a few points at the exit, so that they would mistakenly think that I had run on another path.
I was in the trash can, thinking that they wouldn't notice that there was only one child around me.
Only a dozen seconds later, they caught up. I heard that they seemed to have caught that kid and asked me directly where I went, and said that if I lied to them, I would collapse him directly.
Strange to say, though, the kid pointed directly to the place where I had deliberately dripped blood. Maybe this kid doesn't even know what a gun is?
After a few more seconds, one of them kicked over the trash can directly.
The kid was facing me, and of course he saw it, but he still ignored it.
I used my ability to turn on light to refract some garbage and make them think it was all garbage.
"Let's go!"
The men were gone, and it took me about two or three minutes before I came out of the trash can.
"Thank you, kid."
I said to the kid.
But at that time, he just glanced at me, and didn't even speak. I also find it strange that a child of his age would be like this.
"Why don't you speak?"
The boy replied to me that he was a bad person.
This answer almost made me laugh as a killer.
But strangely, this kid has a lot of energy in him. Or maybe he's got a lot of talent?
Again, I asked, why do you say that?
He replied that because everyone didn't like him, and everyone who was nice to him was punished, he was a bad person.
Later, I asked him where he was.
I was pleasantly surprised by his answer.
Zhao family.
This Zhao family is quite strong in this small town, but if it is placed in a big city, it is really unsightly. But there is an advantage, there is money.
Finally I told him, child, all this is not your problem. There are actually only two things that you lack from other normal people: 1. The ability to be respected by others. 2. Correct education.
After saying this, I left, in fact, I didn't leave, the next day I said goodbye to the human face that had been on my face for 20 years, and went to Zhao's house to be Zhao Yufeng's assistant.
Although it was a bit difficult at first, after I showed my skills, everything seemed to be going well.
Without a face, the kid probably thought I was someone else.
Thinking that I had arrived at the place where he lived, it was unimaginably simple.
"Hello, little friend. My surname is Wang, and you can call me Uncle Wang. ”
"In the future, I will ensure your safety, daily life, food, and if you are bored, you can also chat with me."
I saw him and said.
He is indeed very different from other young masters, and the first sentence asks me if I can be his friend.
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He was 18 years old, with my help. Mrs. Zhao was forced to recognize him, and then walked away.
In the original plan, I should have left. But I didn't expect that 20 years of life as a killer didn't kill me, and 10 years of companionship made me trap me: I saw him as family.
It's a shame for a former killer, but it doesn't matter.
Later, when I went to another city to buy a house, he got up late, and he was still preparing to eat when I finished eating.
I said to him, "I'm going to look at the house first." ”
"Young master, see you later."
"Oh."
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What time is it...?
Oh... September 2nd.
Three spears pierced my body, one of them piercing my heart.
I was supposed to die.
But luckily, I'm still conscious.
It was only about six minutes after entering that Mr. Si Lan found the box outside, and blasted it open with a lightning strike.
The thief was killed.
The young master is also safe.
I can go.
Tut.
You can't go so hastily.
I need to say something.
Say what?
Forcibly make a last wish for yourself?
Come on, I don't have a brain.
So what do you want from the world?
Funny, I don't have that ambition at all.
That's it.
I looked at the kid next to me, and he was just like he was 20 years ago, crying so much that he might not be able to speak.
"There is an agreement..."
Oh, it turns out that it's so hard for me to even speak now.
"Men... You can't cry and cry..."
Tut.
"Young Master... Goodbye..."
There's one last word, hold on a little longer.
"Don't do it... Stupid..."
"Live..."
That's it.
Then I closed my eyes.
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The heart of the person in front of him stopped beating at all.
The pulse in his hand was completely gone.
I opened my mouth wide and I wanted to shout out. But I found that I didn't make a sound at all.
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