The masked man spoke in a cold tone, pointing to a row of iron beds next to him: "CEO? It just so happens that they are all CEOs."
Fang Zhizu looked at those people who were also locked in bed with horror, until he saw the doctor injecting anesthetics into them one by one without even disinfecting them.
“No! No!”
His shouting worked, and when it was his turn, the doctor's hand paused.
"No more." The doctor frowned.
Fang Zhizu breathed a sigh of relief, thanking God! He must have revenge if he survived! The Zhang family must die! Fang Zhiyi must die! Whoever tricked him into coming here must die too! And... oh, and his high school teacher! And... his adoptive parents! They didn't even care about him!
Just as he was imagining the future, a sentence made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave.
"Forget it if there's nothing, just cut it."
"What? You guys! Ahh ...
The Zhang family, who shared the same blood as him, also had a hard time. In order to escape from the hotel, they almost took out all their underwear. If the hotel owner hadn't despised them, they would have run away naked.
How do the Zhang family, who have nothing and no skills, survive?
At first, Zhang Daming was going to do odd jobs. After all, he had worked under Fang Zhiyi's supervision for a while. But now it was different. Without Fang Zhiyi's threat, he felt tired every time he moved a brick. He went on strike after working for less than half a day, and the foreman drove him away without paying him a penny.
Wang Ling was smart. She picked up the waste directly and found that the waste could really be exchanged for some money. She simply built a shack next to the garbage station to stay temporarily.
"This rebellious son... I will make him pay the price sooner or later!"
Zhang Daming was still drinking, but the wine was picked up by Wang Ling. Looking at his eldest son lying there doing nothing, he felt disgusted: "Freeloader! All you know is to lie around. Go out and beg for money! Didn't Ergou teach you to ask for money?"
When Zhang Xiong heard this, his face suddenly darkened. Since Fang Zhiyi disappeared, he felt relaxed at first, but the scenes of being beaten in the past few days haunted him like a ghost, and soon his memory found the key point. Every time he was beaten, his parents only cared about themselves.
He also remembered that when the doctor recommended hospitalization, his hand might have had a chance to recover, but they were reluctant to let him go.
All the grievances made Zhang Xiong hate his biological parents. Thinking of the behavior of the second and third children, he also figured out a little truth: the crying child gets the candy! If you don’t give it, he will make a fuss!
"Why don't you ask for it? You've been showing off at home since you were little. Have you ever earned a penny? You've either been drinking or playing cards, and you can't even win at cards!"
Every word Zhang Xiong said hit Zhang Daming in the gut. He flew into a rage, "You're such a rebel! Do you want to be like those two ungrateful wolves?"
"You immediately became cowardly when those two ungrateful bastards glared at you. You're getting angry with me! Ugh!"
When Wang Ling returned, the father and son were wrestling with each other, hurling obscenities. Wang Ling covered her mouth in shock, "Stop it! Stop it!"
Zhang Daming, who was furious, turned around and cursed, "How dare you say that, you stinky bitch! If it weren't for you, would I have ended up like this?"
Wang Ling was stunned by the scolding. Yes, if it wasn’t for herself... Her eyes were blurred, as if she saw the scene of the second child carrying the third child on his back while washing clothes by the river when they were young.
No, that's not right. It's because those two little brats are ungrateful and debt collectors!
After this confrontation, Zhang Xiong was younger after all and had the upper hand. He was breathing heavily, as if he felt what the Fang Zhiyi brothers had felt back then.
From that day on, he would just ask for money and scold if she didn't give it to him. When he got angry, he would hit her or her biological mother or father.
Zhang Daming couldn't stand it anymore and rushed out. Wang Ling was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just one month, her hair had turned white.
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