When we first met, he was probably only sixteen years old.

In the blink of an eye, I'm almost twenty.

But how could he be such a bastard? Even though he called him Dad Zhong, there was no way he would treat this child as his own son.

It's not that he is selfish. After all, this is not his biological son. It's not too deep or too shallow. Even if it is entrusted by an old friend, he can only provide him and his mother with protection.

But now, he actually feels a little guilty. The kid never went to school again after graduating from junior high school. He went to the countryside for a few years. After coming back, he started wandering the streets. To be honest, he has been exhausted and worried over the past few years.

His only biological daughter hated him to the core, like an enemy. She wouldn't even look at him, let alone meet him. Whenever he thought of her, he couldn't sleep at night.

He felt sorry for Yi Yi and Yi Yi's mother, but he really had no choice in the past few years. He couldn't let them get involved, and with some other things, the mistake had been made by accident and could never be undone. Looking back, he felt really stupid.

But there is no way, people have to move forward day by day, and what he is doing now is to try to make up for it and redeem it, but now he finds that he took it for granted.

Thinking of her daughter, she felt even worse.

It can be said that he has taken good care of the child for the past three years. He even thought that if Zhu Xiaoyun remarried in the future and the other party could not tolerate the child, he could adopt him as his son.

After all, the child's father died forever on that black land in order to save him.

This is a responsibility he cannot evade.

But at this moment, when the child shouted those words arrogantly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

He didn't raise his child in this direction.

Because at this time, when Ying Dahai saw Zhong Chengzhi coming, he seemed to have unlimited courage. He didn't dare to say a word just now, but now he gritted his teeth and pointed at Shen Mingxi and the other three who were about to leave and shouted loudly, "You three stop right there, my father Zhong is here, if you want you and your family to live a good life, apologize to me quickly and compensate me for all my losses..."

The noise was very loud. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the area was originally very quiet. The noise spread unstoppably into the night. Feng Anchen simply didn't bother to pay attention to such hooligans and scum, but now they were already pointing at him and shouting, and he would be a coward if he didn't stop.

The three people immediately stopped. Feng Jingtian frowned and turned to look at a group of people not too far away.

The leader was Ying Dahai.

These people probably don’t know that Xiaowu is a child of the Feng family.

I may have heard of Feng Xiaowu's name, but I have definitely never seen him, otherwise this silly boy wouldn't be so arrogant. But why is this relationship a bit awkward? The man and woman don't look like a couple, but why does he call this man "Dad Zhong".

Seeing that the three people really stopped, Ying Dahai thought they were scared, and became even more arrogant. He gritted his teeth and pointed at Shen Mingxi who was not far away and shouted, "Now you know how to be scared, right? Let me tell you, my father Zhong is not an ordinary person. If you offend me, you will suffer. Come here, you little bitch. I have been injured these days, and you have to go to the hospital to take care of me. If I am happy to take care of you, I will spare you..."

Suddenly, there was complete silence here, and then the two police officers standing behind him looked at Ying Dahai with incredible eyes. Was this kid beaten stupid? Did he want to be beaten again? Shen Mingxi just frowned, but Feng Anchen and Shen Jiawen's faces changed instantly. In fact, when he opened his mouth, if this was not the entrance of the police station, if it was not to save their eldest brother's trouble, these two people would have rushed up to teach him a lesson.

People like this deserve to be beaten. I will not be done until I beat them until they surrender and dare not speak casually anymore. But this is really not a good place.

Feng Anchen and Shen Jiawen looked at each other, raised their legs and slowly returned.

At this time, Zhong Chengzhi's face had turned pale. How could he not have expected that Ying Dahai was such a stupid kid.

Look, what is this? He never taught him this before. What is this?

His old friend was not that kind of person.

He yelled, "Shut up, you bastard."

He had heard from the police officer who called him before that there was no need to ask about this matter. His face was livid, his eyes were sharp, and he continued to scold, "Ying Dahai, you are an adult, you know what you should and shouldn't do. I have taught you a lot in the past few years, but now it seems that you don't take it to heart at all. Who do you think you are? You are so arrogant and domineering, who gives you the courage, who gives you support?"

Then he pointed at Zhu Xiaoyun beside him and said, "Take him back quickly, don't embarrass yourself here."

He glanced coldly at the people in front of him, "What are you all doing here? Do you want to stay here for another night? If you haven't stayed here long enough, go back in for a while. If you have stayed long enough, go home quickly."

He looked at their bell-bottom pants again. There were several girls inside. He didn't say anything. Then he said to the two teenagers who came over with an apologetic voice, "He was beaten unconscious and talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart. I will teach him a lesson when I get back. It's getting late. Go back early so that your family won't worry about you. I will bring him to apologize to you another day."

At this time, they were about twenty steps away. When Feng Anchen and Shen Jiawen saw that Ying Dahai had also shut up, they did not continue to move forward. However, they did not respond to Zhong Chengzhi's words. They just glanced coldly at everyone, including Zhong Chengzhi, and turned around again and walked towards Shen Mingxi and the others.

Zhong Chengzhi looked unhappy. It was obvious that these people came from distinguished families. Although his Zhong family was one of the most prominent families in the capital, one had to know that, according to the past, they were just a third-rate family.

(End of this chapter)