After all, I've heard that his father is a boxing champion.
But in reality, Wang Feng's place wasn't much better than hers.
Of course, having money doesn't mean you have to live in an expensive place.
The Wang family was better off than the Chu family; they didn't live in some remote, out-of-the-way corner.
On the contrary, the room on the second floor of the alley is about 100 square meters.
Wang Feng pushed open the door and was not surprised to see bottles scattered all over the floor and smell the mixture of smoke and alcohol.
"Wind, you're back!"
The father's face was flushed with drunkenness, but his tone was clear.
Wang Feng pursed his lips and picked up a bag of clothes from the worn-out sofa.
"Dad, I'm going to practice."
Wang's father nodded, took a swig of wine, and stood up unsteadily.
His body was very thin, and he didn't look like a boxing champion at all.
In fact, he was indeed a boxing champion.
He wasn't like this a year ago.
Wang's father walked over to Wang Feng and patted his son on the shoulder.
"Go, practice hard, you are your father's hope!"
hope.
Wang Feng clenched his fists, the words Hua Rong had said to him earlier that day echoing in his mind.
I closed my eyes, and my nose felt a little sore.
He turned to look at his father, his voice low and choked with emotion.
"If I win the world boxing championship, will my dad really be willing to get treatment?"
The father's eyes flickered slightly, as if a hint of moisture had passed through them.
He pursed his lips and smiled, "Of course."
"Then I will win."
A resolute look appeared on Wang Feng's face as he turned and left.
He grew up relying on his father, and he valued his father more than himself throughout his life.
He was willing to do anything for him.
Including... giving up the girl you love!
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