"Brother Zhu He..." Xiao Ji still couldn't believe it. He kept waving his whip to catch the car, and couldn't help asking Zhu he next to him repeatedly.

Five years ago, when he was only 13 years old, a sudden catastrophic flood flooded the houses and fields of many villages. The villagers had no choice but to move their families, and so did his family. But don't want to, on the way of migration, he and his parents accidentally separated.

In a strange place, there was no one around. He was tired, thirsty, hungry and helpless. He had no way but to make a living by begging and became a little beggar.

That year, there were a lot of people in distress. Coupled with the continuous war, the people were displaced, and there were a lot of beggars. Everyone often fought for some food.

He was weak and young. He couldn't beat others. He often begged and was robbed. Fortunately, he met Zhu he next to him and survived. At that time, although Zhu he was also a beggar, he was not as depressed as he is now, and his right leg was not lame.

Zhu he didn't speak. He returned to the town after seven years. Everything around him made him feel very familiar and strange.

That year, he was twenty years old. He got married in a beautiful and beautiful way. The whole village came to congratulate him. Halfway through dinner, he couldn't wait to get up and go back to his room to see the bride, but at this time, a group of officers and soldiers rushed in, grabbed him and left.

The sword has no eyes on the battlefield. At a glance, the ground is full of corpses and rivers of blood. He doesn't want to die. He really doesn't want to die!

Later, it was not easy to curry favor with a fireman. He was transferred to the fireman camp and did not have to rush to the front line. Later, after working safely in the fire camp for a period of time, he thought about his grandmother and Bai Su, who had just married, and tried to escape from the camp from morning to night. As a result, on the way, when he was about to escape, he was not only caught by the man named "Fengli" who rode back to the barracks, but also ordered to beat him to death in public as an example.

Fortunately, however, his life was so hard that he left a breath and climbed out of the mass grave.

But because he was too badly hurt and had no money to see a doctor, he fell alone in the street. He could only temporarily become a beggar and forced himself to beg home.

Not long after that, on the way home from begging, he met Xiao Ji who was being bullied. At that time, Xiao Ji was just a child. He couldn't bear to be beaten, so he saved him.

Since then, Xiao Ji has been following him.

Over time, he saw that Xiaoji was helpless. It was very poor, so he decided to take him back to Zhujia village.

But just as they were about to return to the town, in a scramble for food, he was not only broken by a group of beggars, but also crippled his lifeblood when the stick fell. From then on, he became a lame and useless man. How can he have the face to go back to the village? So he abandoned himself and lingered, never mentioning the matter of returning to the village.

But Zhu he never thought that after many years, the culprit who had harmed him since then had gone to his house as him!

Thinking of this, Zhu He's eyes were filled with hate and flashed a fierce light. He must expose him, take revenge, and the man named "Fengli" must die!

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