"This wound was caused by someone stabbing me when we were fighting for territory."
"The knife was only two centimeters away from my heart. I thought I was going to die, but I was lucky enough to survive."
"God has been kind to me, and I finally made it through. Over the years, I've always wanted to go home."
"But I can't go home, Mom and Dad."
After hearing this, Chen Youzhen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned her head away, unable to bear to look at the scars on his body.
An Dapeng could hardly sit still, his eyes constantly looking at the wound on his chest that An Jingzhi's finger was pointing at.
Zhang Weifen couldn't harden her heart and stared at the wound on her son's chest.
It was almost there, just two centimeters, and my son might have died in a foreign land.
"I kept asking people about the situation back home, but at that time, I couldn't get any information at all."
"Later, when I learned that the country was opening up to foreign investment, I sold all the shady businesses I had held over the years and was able to return home using the identity of a Hong Kong businessman returning to invest in China."
"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Big Sister-in-law, I miss you."
His eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse, and combined with the scars on his upper body, it was truly moving.
In fact, in the previous life, the original owner never thought about going home.
After learning that he could go home to visit his family, he never thought about going back.
Firstly, his identity was not suitable for going back at all. Secondly, he knew what immoral things he had done and was worried that his legs would be broken if he went back.
But in fact, if he couldn't go back, he could also send the things back to make up for the suffering his family had suffered for him.
But the original owner was such a heartless person that he had completely forgotten his family members.
"Jingzhi! My son!" Zhang Weifen could no longer hold on. She cried out, squatted down and hugged An Jingzhi tightly in her arms.
She knew that her son would not be so heartless. How could the son whom she had cherished and held in her arms since childhood sneak overseas without caring about the lives of his family?
With a plop.
An Dapeng was eager to touch the scars on his son's body, but his legs were powerless and he fell straight off the stool. An Kangtai hurried to help his father up.
After the misunderstanding was cleared up, the whole family cried and felt sorry for what An Jingzhi had gone through over the years.
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