Thinking of that scene, Zhou Wei felt pain in his heart.

"It's done, it's done, soon. I only learned how to cook recently. You have a taste." The **** brought up two plates of fried dishes and said. After finishing speaking, he noticed Zhou Wei's expression.

"What's wrong with you? What's your expression? Is this uncomfortable?" The lame asked with a frown.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Wei suddenly drew his knife again and placed the knife on his neck with a fierce face.

"Why can you treat my mother?! Do you know? In those years how difficult it was for her to pull me to grow up, until she died, he was telling me not to resent you, she let me get along well with you ."

"And what were you doing when she died? Are you spending time and drinking or having fun for so many years, you have a good life, do you know what my mother and I were living with?"

"The house I live in is not leaking every time it rains. Only a few neighbors are kind enough to help me, but the rest of the people, besides taunting me, will beat and kick me. "

"If I hadn't learned kungfu myself later, I'm afraid you might not have seen me. The children of those rich kids would stare at me and bully every day."

Zhou Wei's eyes flushed with anger at the thought of this. His knife forced the cripple's neck because the blade was too sharp and the cripple's neck was bleeding.

After hearing Zhou Wei's words, the lame put the food down, tears involuntarily flowed out.

"Sorry, I made you and your mother suffer so much over the years. Originally I wanted to have a good chat with you, even if you are going to kill me now, I can leave a thought, at least I can still Get along with my son for a while."

"But I can understand your feelings in my heart now. I want to chat with you for a while. It is also my selfish idea. If you are really angry, you can do it now. I won't have any complaints. These are what I owe you. of."

"By the way, I have nothing left in my life but money. All my money is in the cabinet in the room. As for the key in my trouser pocket, after you kill me, I will take the key and open the cabinet and get all the money. We're gone."

"Oh, yes, and my favorite gun is in the bedside cabinet. You can also take it. That gun is unique in the world and I made it myself."

After speaking, the lame closed his eyes.

Zhou Wei gritted his teeth, the knife in his hand was a little harder, and the lame neck was cut open again.

He knew very well that as long as he cuts so hard with his technique, the **** will undoubtedly die.

However, when he was about to do it now, Zhou Wei's hands were shaking violently.

He felt that all this was to blame for the fact that he and the **** looked so alike. The only difference between the two people was that the **** had more wrinkles than him. Facing such a face, there was a blood relationship in the middle, Zhou Wei's heart. How can a soft person get it right?

He cursed, and threw the knife to the ground.

Then he picked up the wine glass and stuffed another glass of wine into his stomach.

After drinking, Zhou Wei wiped his mouth fiercely and glared at the lame man.

"You are..." The lame man thought he was bound to die, but Zhou Wei didn't expect Zhou Wei to do it. He looked at Zhou Wei suspiciously.

"Mother said to me that I can’t seek revenge from you, nor can I feel resentment against you, so I can’t do anything to you at all. You bastard, please be grateful, otherwise I would have broken your body a long time ago. Now." Zhou Wei said with a sigh.

"This..." The lame man is also entangled in his heart now. Of course he wants to live and get along with this son who suddenly God gave him, but he knows that he owes this son too much. If he doesn't apologize for death, he There is no compensation at all.

Originally, the **** was a very jerk. He didn’t have any gratefulness, and he didn’t remember who was good. He only had interests in his eyes, but now he was planted in the hands of his son, and he realized that. The tangled feeling of being a good person.

Maybe all this is retribution, the lame said secretly in his heart.

"Don't think that this is the end of the matter, if you behave badly, I will still kill you." Zhou Wei said suddenly.

"Then what do you wish I could do to make up for you? I really don't know..." The lame said with his head down.

"Sit down and drink with me today. If you can't drink with me, I will definitely kill you." Zhou Wei said fiercely, but in fact he was looking for the lame down.

He, a person who has never drunk, certainly knows that he can't drink more than the cripple. He said this is to give him and the **** an excuse, an excuse for the **** to survive.

After hearing Zhou Wei's request, the lame was also taken aback.

"Okay... okay." Both father and son sat down and began to talk about the events of these years.

The end of the day ended with Zhou Wei's drunken drunkenness.

Although the lame drank too much, it was far less serious than Zhou Wei.

After that day, the relationship between the father and son seemed to have eased a bit, but Zhou Wei would still often think of what happened to his mother, and thus had a very bad attitude towards the lame.

Facing Zhou Wei's temper to him from time to time, the lame man was able to accept it with pleasure. He knew that all this was a sin he had done, and he had to pay it back.

The lame was shocked when he knew that Zhou Wei was also in the killer industry, and tried to persuade Zhou Wei not to continue doing it in this industry. He didn't want his son to live in hiding like him.

However, Zhou Wei was stunned.

Zhou Wei feels that although both are killers, most of the money the lame earns is black-hearted money. He kills both good and bad people, but Zhou Wei is different. He solves the corrupt officials who endanger the people. So in this comparison, the lame There is no qualification to educate Zhou Wei at all.

After living together for about a month, Zhou Wei really missed Chen Dongsheng too much, so he returned to Chen Dongsheng's home.

Chen Dongsheng was also shocked to see Zhou Wei coming back so soon.

"Why don't you accompany your father more?" Chen Dongsheng asked.

"Why don't you ask if I killed him?" Zhou Wei asked curiously.

Chen Dongsheng laughed again after hearing this.

"Based on what I know about you, I don't think you can kill your father this time."

"why?"

"Because of your kindness." Chen Dongsheng said with a smile: "If you are not valued for your kindness, I might not leave you behind."

Zhou Wei scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't expect Chen Dongsheng to know him so well, so he could guess that he would not attack the lame, even he himself didn't expect this.

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