As soon as Xu Yao finished speaking, Li Tianfeng threw a hook punch at him. Fortunately, Xu Yao dodged it quickly, but when he shook his head, the gravity became unstable.

His body swayed, and before he could stand firm, Li Tianfeng punched him again.

This time Xu Yao had no time to dodge, and the fist hit him in the face. Xu Yao fought back hard, but his punch was soft and had no killing power. Li

Tianfeng attacked left and right as if he had gone crazy, hitting Xu Yao's head, stomach, waist, and thighs.

Xu Yao inhaled the poisonous gas, and his mind was already in a trance. All he could do was try not to groan and maintain his dignity.

As the pain became more and more severe, only numbness remained. He only felt a salty taste in his mouth, and with a wow, a mouthful of blood spit out of Xu Yao's mouth.

He couldn't stand at all, and fell to the ground softly under Li Tianfeng's fierce attack.

Xu Yao originally thought that Li Tianfeng would let him poison him to death in the room full of poisonous gas, but in his confusion, he found that Li Tianfeng was pulling his feet and immediately dragging him out of the room.

Then, a stream of cold water poured directly on his head, which immediately made him sober.

"Xu Yao, how do you feel? Does it feel uncomfortable to be beaten up by others without the power to fight back?"

Xu Yao tried hard to stand up and spat out a mouthful of blood to Li Tianfeng.

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Xu Yao remembered everything. It turned out that all of this was caused by him.

Li Tianfeng has always been brooding over that past event, thinking that he abandoned his brother and went to a new family.

Xu Yao did not intend to explain anything more, even if he told Li Tianfeng that he was forced to get on the car and tried to come back to find him, but he had no memory of being in an accident, and since then he no longer remembered this memory of himself in the orphanage.

But it is useless to talk about these now. The little boy with pure and kind eyes in his eyes no longer existed, and the one standing in front of him was just a devil who had committed many crimes and killed countless people.

He no longer regarded people as human beings, but as props for him to vent his anger.

Xu Yao suddenly laughed, his voice was very hoarse, as if there were two pieces of iron sheets rubbing against each other in his chest.

"Li Tianfeng, I remember everything now. But I may disappoint you, but I will not apologize to you. And I don't need to explain anything to you. I don't think I owe you anything.

You are the one who caused the situation today. It was you who imposed all your misfortunes on others. You never thought that it was nothing but your own distortion of life values ​​that caused all this."

Xu Yao paused and took a few deep breaths, then continued, "Even if I apologize to you now, it can't erase the fact that you are a murderer.

You are just a coward, a loser who only makes excuses when you fail!!"

"Don't call me that, you are not allowed to, shut up!!"

Li Tianfeng's screams echoed in the empty room, accompanied by the sound of slight broken bones. He had already raised the big pliers in his hand and lashed at Xu Yao's face.

Xu Yao's face was completely deformed, and large streams of blood foamed out of his mouth and nose. Large mouthfuls of blood coagulated on the ground in front of Xu Yao.

Li Tianfeng wielded his big pliers without reservation. With every heavy blow, Xu Yao's body twitched and shook weakly. He no longer had the strength to resist. Li Tianfeng

was tired and took a few steps back, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath. Xu Yao fell directly from the chair, lying on the ground with his limbs spread out, motionless, like a corpse, and his skin had turned a terrible blue-white color.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Li Tianfeng continued to walk slowly towards Xu Yao, the sweat on his forehead dripping down bit by bit.

"Hey, are you dead?"

Xu Yao did not respond at all, and his chest seemed to stop rising and falling.

This caused Li Tianfeng to yell at Xu Yao hysterically, his eyes were red, "You can't die like this, I won't let you off so easily!

From the sound of his voice, you can tell how much Li Tianfeng hates Xu Yao in his heart.

After saying that, Li Tianfeng rushed over, bent down, raised his legs and kicked Xu Yao a few more times.

Gradually, Xu Yao's body twitched, and a weak and long groan squeezed out of his throat.

"Ah."

The pain was tangled. It seemed that he was also relieved to face the end.

The muffled moaning sound echoed in the room like a ghost crying, as if an invisible net had firmly trapped Li Tianfeng. He stared blankly at Xu Yao, who had already lost his human form. His blood-stained hands were shaking a little, and he was a little afraid to make a move.

Was it pity?

Li Tianfeng himself couldn't tell.

Xu Yao kept shrinking his body, his breathing gradually weakened, and he had a series of violent coughs. Then the coughs turned into continuous laughter.

His laughter sounded like a harsh irony in Li Tianfeng's ears. Li Tianfeng roared, "What are you laughing at? What the hell are you laughing at? What qualifications do you have to laugh?"

You said I was a failed loer, but how could you not be one? At this point, don't you feel a little sorry for what you have done, Xu Yao!

Do you know how miserable my days in the orphanage were... where I didn't have my brother to protect me?

Do you know that the orphanage is not a place to dedicate love, it is a hell, where all the devils live. "

Xu Yao didn't want to listen anymore. He coughed a few times, sighed, and said, "Stop it. Do you think saying these can reduce your sins?"

Li Tianfeng became extremely angry after hearing this. He suddenly took off his coat, revealing a tight T-shirt. He picked up the T-shirt without saying a word and shouted:

"So you think I'm lying until now?! Okay, now look at the scar on my waist.

This is a cut. Someone once cut a cut on my waist and took out one of my organs from it.

If I hadn't been lucky enough to escape from there, there would be one less murderer in the world.

But I want to tell you that I never thought of using such an extreme method to retaliate against society. But how did the society I treated so gently treat me?

You, on the other hand, selfishly escaped from that evil place, leaving me alone. You think that the orphanage is for orphans, but I tell you, you are wrong!

In the eyes of the director, we children are not complete human beings at all, but a pile of money with separate organs. ..."